At the same time, in front of the Yang Residence, Yang Xuan had already knelt down with tears in his eyes, "Mother!"
Qian Shi smiled as she helped him up. Her eyes were also filled with tears.
"Xuan 'er, you've lost weight!" Qian Shi murmured.
Along the way, the disciples of the Yang Family had already told Qian Shi about Yang Xuan's actions in Yanjing City, which made her tremble in fear.
After listening, her first reaction was not to feel happy for Yang Xuan's glorious achievements, but to feel endless fear.
This was probably the most instinctive reaction of a mother.
Yang Xuan welcomed Qian Shi into the Yang Residence, and Xiao Que 'er came forward to greet her.
"Greetings, Grandmother!" Xiao Que 'er respectfully knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Qian Shi.
Qian Shi already knew that her son had taken in a disciple, so she was not surprised. She smiled and said, "Xiao Que 'er, get up, get up!"
Xiao Que 'er got up from the ground and looked at Qian Shi curiously, "Grandmother, why are you so young? You don't look like a grandmother at all."
Perhaps it was because women cared more about their age, Qian Shi was so happy that she could not close her mouth. These words were especially believable coming from a young girl.
"Xiao Que 'er really knows how to talk. Come, Grandmother will give you a gift!" As she spoke, she took a box from a servant beside her and opened it. It turned out to be a crystal bracelet.
"Come, put it on!" Qian Shi held Xiao Que 'er's hand and put it on for her.
"Thank you, Grandmother!" Xiao Que 'er was very happy. It was obvious that she liked this bracelet very much.
Yang Xuan saw that the two were chatting happily and felt very comfortable in his heart.
His mother probably needed a little girl like Xiao Que 'er by her side to please her and make her happy.
Everyone left, and only Yang Xuan, his mother, and Xiao Que 'er were left in the room.
Xiao Que 'er nestled on Qian Shi's leg and kept acting spoiled.
Qian Shi teased Xiao Que 'er for a while before saying to Yang Xuan, "Xuan' er, I've heard about your deeds in Yanjing City. It's too dangerous, you can't do this in the future."
Yang Xuan smiled bitterly. He knew that his mother would say that.
Of course, he understood his mother's thoughts, so he immediately evaded the question.
Just as the three of them were enjoying a rare moment of warmth, someone suddenly rushed in from outside. It was Yan Feiwen.
As soon as Yan Feiwen entered the door, he knelt on the ground and cried, "Grandmaster Yang, save me!"
Yang Xuan stared blankly for a moment before looking him up and down. He was healthy, without any illness or misfortune.
"You …" Yang Xuan didn't know what he meant.
Yan Feiwen saw Yang Xuan looking at him and knew that he had misunderstood. He said anxiously, "It's not me, it's … Alas, Grandmaster Yang, please come with me."
Yang Xuan had never seen Yan Feiwen like this before and knew that something must have happened.
"Go!"
Yan Feiwen was his appointed successor. Naturally, he could not be careless about his affairs.
At this moment, Yan Feiwen was extremely anxious. He didn't even bother to pay respects to Qian Shi and left with Yang Xuan.
He followed Yan Feiwen to the crown prince's residence. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a kind-looking old woman lying on the bed.
The tip of an arrow was protruding from her chest. Fresh blood had dyed her clothes red.
At this moment, the old woman's face was as white as paper. She was on the verge of death. Two imperial physicians surrounded the bed anxiously.
"Get out!" Yang Xuan said directly.
The two imperial physicians were stunned. They turned around and saw that it was Yang Xuan. They trembled and left without even daring to fart.
Even the palace maids serving in the room went out directly.
How could they not recognize Grandmaster Yang, the number one person in Yan?
When Yan Feiwen saw that the old woman's life was at stake, tears flashed in his eyes. He kept begging Yang Xuan, "Please save her, Grandmaster Yang."
Although Yang Xuan didn't know who this old woman was, looking at Yan Feiwen, he knew that she had something to do with him. As he moved, a faint green light flickered on the old woman's body.
As the green light flickered, the arrow disappeared without a trace.
Yan Feiwen was stunned. He went to beg Yang Xuan because he was desperate. He thought that Yang Xuan was a master in One-Line-Sky and might have some means to save her life.
However, at this moment, Yang Xuan actually displayed such a miraculous method. He was like a god, causing Yang Xuan's image to become mysterious in his heart.
"It's done!" Yang Xuan said indifferently when he saw that the old woman had already recovered and was in a deep slumber.
Yan Feiwen was overjoyed and quickly called the two imperial physicians in.
When the two imperial physicians entered the room, they first bowed to Yang Xuan before looking at the patient on the bed. With a single glance, they were all taken aback.
The old woman on the bed was breathing steadily and her face was rosy. She didn't look injured at all.
If it wasn't for the bloodstains on their chests, they would have thought that they were in a dream.
"Master Yang is really a god!" They thought at the same time.
Yan Feiwen called the palace maids in and instructed them to serve the old woman carefully. Only then did he invite Yang Xuan to another room.
As soon as he entered the room, Yan Feiwen knelt down and said with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, Master Yang, for saving my mother's life!"
"Your mother?" Yang Xuan was stunned.
Yan Feiwen stood up and sighed, then told him the whole story.
It turned out that the one in the palace was not Yan Feiwen's mother who had committed suicide. His biological mother had been banished to the cold palace after giving birth to him because of the palace strife that everyone knew, and he had been adopted under the name of the current empress.
After Yan Feiwen became an adult, he learned of his identity and used a method of stealing and replacing his biological mother. He sent his biological mother to another place overnight and concealed her identity.
Now that he had become the crown prince and had Yang Xuan's support, he naturally didn't have to let his mother live alone. Therefore, he sent his confidant to bring his mother over.
However, he never expected that she would be shot by a strong bow when they were about to arrive in Yanjing.
"Who is it?" Yang Xuan looked at him and asked. He already had a guess in his heart.
"It's her!" Yan Feiwen's eyes were filled with intense murderous intent.
Yang Xuan sighed. This kind of palace strife was not rare since ancient times. Outsiders couldn't imagine how dangerous it was.
Yang Xuan asked again, "What are you going to do?"
Yan Feiwen's voice was extremely cold. He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "I want her dead!"
Yang Xuan stood up. "Be careful. Don't let anyone know."
He didn't want to care about this matter.
It wasn't good for outsiders to interfere in this kind of matter. If it wasn't for this matter, Yan Feiwen probably wouldn't have told him about the twists and turns of this matter.
Since ancient times, killing one's mother with one's son was the most treacherous thing. Even if the empress wasn't Yan Feiwen's biological mother.
If this matter was spread, Yan Feiwen wouldn't be able to keep his position as the crown prince.
"Don't worry, Master Yang. This is a serious matter. I will be careful." Yan Feiwen bowed and said.
After leaving the crown prince's palace, Yang Xuan didn't stop and went straight back to the Yang family.
Now that he was about to go out, he would spend as much time as he could with his mother.
In the next few days, Yang Xuan didn't go anywhere and didn't see anyone. He just focused on accompanying his mother.
Xiao Que 'er had already become the favorite of the Qian family. No one dared to say anything.
Even Yang Xuan was a little strict sometimes. The Qian family rolled their eyes at him.
In the end, Xiao Que 'er ran to the Qian family and hid behind the Qian family and made funny faces at Yang Xuan when she saw that her master's expression wasn't right.
Yang Xuan didn't dare to say anything.
If he said anything, the Qian family would scold him.
Yang Xuan had no choice but to smile wryly.
Among them, Zhong Ming, the guardian of the Sun Nation, brought the third prince, Jin Xingwen, to visit Yang Xuan.
Zhong Ming was in the Hundred Scatter Heaven realm. Naturally, he was very respectful to Yang Xuan. Jin Xingwen didn't dare to be rude in front of Yang Xuan and always bowed like a junior.
After a few days, it was finally the day to leave for the Sun Nation.
With Yang Xuan's current status and the fact that he was representing the nation, he couldn't be careless.
Yan Shixin had already prepared everything. Everything was of the highest standard. Not to mention the luxurious horse carriage, there were hundreds of guards and warriors following them.
Of course, they were all Connate Masters this time. They didn't need guards, but they couldn't lose this show.
When it was time, Yang Xuan bade farewell to his mother. Together with Sun Lin and Zhong Ming, they stepped onto the carriage and set off for the Sun Nation.
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