“Although he has suffered a lot, he has never truly traveled far, and I’m afraid…” Wuchen urged me anxiously.
“We’ll go find him! Even if we have to search the entire world, I will bring him back!” I said firmly.
“What about Jin Mo…?” Jing Hao hesitated.
I frowned. I could search the world to find Yiqing, regardless of his past with Geyin; he is now our Yiqing. But what about Jin Mo? Should we split up? In the future, he is an emperor, not someone we can simply take away.
“I’ll go with you!” Jin Mo turned back.
“Why are you coming too?” I hurried to help him sit down.
“I’m fine. I’ll go with you to find him,” Jin Mo insisted.
“I owe him.”
Everyone fell silent. Finally, Xiao Zizi broke the silence: “How will you go? Here…”
Jin Mo smiled faintly: “Didn’t I just die?”
A pause. Everyone understood. Then Feng Qingyin shook her head, looking at Jin Mo: “What about your kingdom?” The sudden death of a king would leave the realm in chaos.
Jin Mo was not angry: “Do you think I would set out without preparation?” He sipped tea. “Before leaving, I issued an edict. If anything happens, the throne will pass to Prince Yumei.”
“Prince Yumei?” I looked at Jin Mo, knowing he definitely had a backup plan.
“Precisely the Purple-Robed Prince you discussed that day,” Mu Jiyu said with a half-smile.
“What are we waiting for? Let’s arrange Jin Mo’s funeral!” Wangzai scratched his head awkwardly, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
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As the sunset approached, a group of people chatted and rode horses slowly, occasionally bursting into song and laughter.
“Look, how beautiful the sunset is!” Mu Jiyu guided his horse.
“Indeed,” Jin Mo nodded, gazing at the sunset.
“It really is! Like an egg!” I swallowed, causing another round of laughter.
“What are you laughing at! Let’s see who can run faster!” I challenged, confident in my brother Fan’s unparalleled horseback skills.
“Bring it on!”
Jin Mo raised his whip, and the horse suddenly galloped.
“He’s cheating!” Meng Yu paused before quickly following on horseback.
“Come on, Brother Fan! Show them our skills!” I emphasized the word “our”.
Under the sunset, geese flew across the sky as a group galloped through the vast desert, raising a cloud of dust that permeated heaven and earth.
When mountains lose their edges When rivers stop flowing When time stands still and day and night blur When heaven and earth become void I still cannot part with you Your gentleness is my greatest vigil in this life.
When the sun stops rising When the earth stops spinning When seasons cease to change When all flora wither I still cannot separate from you Your smile is my greatest attachment in this life.
Let us accompany the red dust, living freely, Galloping together and sharing the world’s splendor, Singing with wine and expressing inner joy, Passionately embracing our youthful years.
