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Fu Xuan also felt in a trance, the first dream was in this house to send him to the emperor's birthday banquet, she personally put her handwritten manuscripts into the brocade box, panicked for a few days of sleepless restless, but changed back to a sick and dying body. Fu Xuan has already regretted it in his heart, he knew that this was the case, and he wanted to expose what Na Huan did!

The summer wind was late, and he entered the bedroom, flickering the red candles in the room slightly, and the firelight was warm orange, reflecting the face of the first dream. The wind stirred up the books on the table at will, and made a soft noise about the sound of the papers, Fu Xuan's heart was disturbed, and he was not pacing in the room, and it was difficult to sit uncomfortably.

Fu Xuan stood beside the bed of Chu Meng again, looking at the poor woman who was always suffering in front of her with affection and pain, thinking about what kind of distraught situation she was, just like Fu Xuan had done before, sitting at the table, turning the pages of the book, but not reading a word.

The first dream is still asleep, the eyebrows are far away and elegant, the eyes converge into that aura faintly overflowing from the eyebrows, the lips are lightly pursed and shallow as if containing a smile, although the complexion is not as rosy as before, but it is serene.

Fu Xuan sighed, and his self-blame rose again. "If it weren't for my eagerness for quick success and quick profit, and I wanted to put Huan to death, how could I have caused her to suffer again!"

Although he said to the Imperial Doctor before that he was confident that the first dream would soon turn the corner and wake up soon, he was afraid in his heart, after all, this time the situation was more critical than the last time, and he was reckless in the face of outsiders, but when he faced it alone, he was in a state of turmoil and couldn't help himself.

And the imperial doctor made matters worse for him: "This girl has injured her skull, her blood and qi are stagnant and her blood and qi are not smooth, and the later she wakes up, the more dangerous she will be." lest he wake up one day, but he will fall ill due to stagnation, and Zhixing is like a child. ”

Thinking of this, Fu Xuan only felt that a wave of anger rushed to his heart and could not be contained, he had always only adhered to a calm temperament, but he did not expect this anger to be so violent, he casually picked up a book that flew under the wind and threw it towards the door.

But the book was striking the oncoming man in the chest.

Richer Zhi came in, rubbing her chest, Fu Xuan threw the ground very hard, and Richer Zhi never wore a placket, and the corner of the book was tied to the heart, which was no better than taking a small cone.

"What about taking the book and being angry?" Zhi Zhi didn't smile on her face, she only bowed down to help Xuan pick up the book, he had never seen Fu Xuan lose his temper like this before, his heart was gloomy, and when he thought about it, the two had the same thoughts, but it was easy to understand.

Fu Xuan glanced at Zhi Zhi's lonely expression, and then his voice was low, and he was all angry: "Told him to run away?"

Zhi nodded silently.

Fu Xuan chuckled, as if mocking himself, although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, but he finally lost to Huan Jie, and paid the price of the first dream, for a while, helplessness, absurdity, and pain came together, and in his face it converged into a smile that seemed to be angry but not angry, like crying but not crying, like laughing but not laughing.

"It's probably because I didn't deploy it well, so Huan was aware of it. Zhi Zhi said gloomily, at this juncture, he does not intend to put Xun as a hindrance from the matter of Fu Xuan, he has grown up in the mansion since he was a child, and he is well versed in the door of the family, for a big family like Wang Xie, the more crisis the more need for unity. At most, outsiders can only damage the corners and corners, but nothing is more lethal than fratricide and cannibalism.

But Lyricus has never been good at lying, and her flickering gaze is more trance than the candle flame dancing under the evening breeze, but she knows a little bit that if the other party doesn't want to say, he won't ask, because he knows that Lyricus has his concerns, and Lyricus will not harm him.

"Fu Xuan, you go and close your eyes for a while, I'll take care of her here. Zhi said.

"I'm not sleepy at all......"

"How many hours have you not slept again! Not sleepy is because your heart is strong, not necessarily because your body does not need sleep. Gu Zhi poked Fu Xuan's heart with her finger again, "If it goes on like this, the first dream will wake up, but you will fall, and she needs to take care of you again." ”

"I'm not sleepy. Fu Xuan only replied to these three words lightly, and then sat down on the edge of the first dream bed, bowing his head and sighing.

Zhi Zhi was helpless: "Then you should use some food...... There are many good people in this world, but there are also many bad people, the obvious bad people are easy to prevent, but the secret bad people are impossible to prevent, some people are usually unknown, but they can harm people, so they are so caught off guard, you never thought that this person is such a sanctimonious person, if someone comes to harm her, you have to protect her, you can get ......"

Gu Zhi's voice gradually faded down, and he consciously lost his speech, and quickly turned around to fiddle with the ornaments on the wooden shelf, avoiding Fu Xuan's cold gaze, and his eyes were full of interrogation and fierceness.

The metaphor in Qui Zhi's words is that the unexpected people around her have harmed her first dream, she glanced at Qui Zhi's panicked look, and guessed a few possible people in her heart, but she still didn't say it.

"Okay, I got it. You go back first. Fu Xuan was already upset, but he was mentioned by Gu Zhi that there was something in the imprisonment, and he felt even more upset, thinking about it, the first dream was good in the bedroom, and he had always been a restrained temperament that did not go out of the door, if it wasn't for someone in Wuyi Lane, how could he be so easy to kidnap people from the house, but Fu Xuan's heart was already full of the first dream before, and he didn't have the heart to think about these anymore, but he would be wrong this time.

"Go sleep for a while. Zhi rarely became serious, "I am also fated with this woman, I am watching her for you, but I still want to ask you something, if she wakes up from the first dream, then she should have seen Huan Jie with a straight face, do you want to ask her to testify against Huan Jie?"

Fu Xuan's face was worried and painful, and he stared at the first dream lying down for a long time: "Forget it...... Still can't ......."

"......"

"I don't want to take another risk in my first dream. ”

"Hmmm......"

Fu Xuan looked at Zhi Zhi: "I didn't ignore Wang Xie, naturally, there are also selfish intentions to protect the first dream." But Huan is different from the usual Sima Xi Mansion doorman, how can he be a weak woman's testimony that can be brought down? No matter what the outcome of this matter is, throughout the ages, the chess pieces of political struggle are not all the end of sacrifice, and the person in Vanity Fair steps on the flesh and blood of others to climb up, how can I ask her to be the chess piece and the stepping stone of that body?"

Zhi nodded slightly: "Hmm...... That's fine. He was also afraid that this incident would pull out Luo Bu and bring out the mud, he didn't want to protect the honor, but he was worried that it would tarnish Wang Xie's reputation for a hundred years of righteousness.

"I heard that His Majesty summoned Huan Jie last night, I should have heard the rumors in Jianye City, Your Majesty is an anxious son, and since Huan is so eager to find the first dream, he should have promised His Majesty something, you go to urge the fire, at least Huan will not be happy. ”

"Good...... I'll do it, but you promise me a good night's sleep! Look at your eyelids, they're almost down to their sockets. ”

When Fu Xuan heard this, he looked far away at the bronze mirror set up for the first dream, his eye sockets were chaotic and brown, and the pair of eyes seemed to be embedded in a sunken pit.

He snorted and said, "It's just a skin." ”

Zhi Zhi was about to refute his dejected words, when she suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps outside the eldest son's house. After a while, Qingqing rushed straight to push the door in, panting and panting: "Xuan...... Brother, the son of Castori Zhi...... From Nanling Palace...... Message...... Huan fell from his horse and was seriously injured...... Unconscious! It seems to be ...... And also his arm ...... I'm disabled!"