In the Imperial Garden, Mrs. Mei sneezed, and received a trace of care from King Xuan as she wished, although it did not reach the point of deep affection, but she also felt a warmth.

And Lin Xin'er, who was trapped in Qixing Mountain, was really sick.

Even though she forced some cold in the hole, there was still a large amount of cold air that soaked into her muscles and bones, and as she expected, she had a wind cold, and it was very serious, her whole body was hot, and she was lightheaded.

She knew that she must not be unconscious at this time, so she pinched herself with her fingernails over and over again, borrowing pain to keep her awake.

But although she didn't lose consciousness, she was still deeply affected in terms of physical strength, and the strength of this cold air was really full, and she could still support it hard when she first experienced it, and the longer she passed, after her luck, she didn't have the spirit at the beginning.

At this time, Lin Xin'er was in a stone house, located behind the mountain of the cave where she was before, and then looked around, with peaks and peaks, and concluded that her position was not on the top of Qixing Mountain, but somewhere halfway up.

There were two prosperous braziers burning in the stone house, and her body was covered with two layers of quilts sewn from fur, which were not enough to make Lin Xin'er feel warm, sweating all over her head, and inexplicable heart palpitations.

I have never been so sick, as if a vital vein has been drained from my body, weak.

"If you hadn't jumped into the ice lake a second time, you wouldn't have gotten so sick."

The silver-faced man pushed the door and walked into the stone house, and the cold wind poured in made Lin Xin'er shrink her head into the quilt.

"Drink the medicine." The silver-faced man placed the medicine bowl in his hand on a large, smoothed stone beside the wooden bed.

Medicine, this is already the third bowl of drinking, following Chu Tiantian's habit of learning a little bit of herbs, Lin Xin'er knew that the medicines she drank were the most common medicines for treating wind and cold.

The average person may see a quick effect after taking it, but the effect after taking it is minimal, but it is better than nothing.

Lin Xin'er sat up wrapped in a fur quilt, picked up the medicine bowl, drank it all, and then put the medicine bowl back in place and lay down.

If there is no more bitter medicine for her to drink, she can endure it, and she only hopes to get better soon.

In fact, she wanted this silver-faced man to help her get some skill to breathe, and help her force the cold into the depths, but she knew that it was futile to say it, he was willing to give her the medicine, if he wanted, he would do it without saying it, he didn't do it, he could only say that he didn't want to, he just wanted to use this disease to trap her, and give her medicine just didn't want her physical strength to continue to decline.

"Do you regret it now? Just for a jade plaque. The silver-masked man said deliberately.

He also saw that the jade plate had an unusual meaning to Lin Xin'er.

Of course, he also knew that it was a special token, so he ordered the eagle to snatch it from her, but he didn't expect Lin Xin'er to value it so much that she jumped into the lake impulsively.

Regret it?

Lin Xin'er thought that she had experienced a series of blows from the Water Moon Sacred Palace and the martial arts field, she shouldn't be so impulsive anymore, and her temperament should be calmer, but when she saw the jade plaque fall into the lake, she still jumped in without hesitation.

In her opinion, it was not just the jade plaque that she wanted to grab, but Ximen Jingxuan.

Jing Xuan......

Lin Xin'er called secretly.

I haven't heard from him personally to her for so long, but I have heard about some things about him in the capital from the side, and I am worried about his situation.

The loss of that jade plaque seemed to Lin Xin'er to be a sign that it was not very good.

Now there is nothing around her, there is nothing that belongs to Ximen Jingxuan, and even the body temperature he left on her has faded little by little with the past so long days.

Should she regret it? If she didn't insist on that jade plate, she wouldn't have been so seriously ill, and she could get out early and return to the capital?

After the silver-faced man left, Lin Xin'er used the effect of the medicine she had just taken to recover a little bit of energy and sit up and continue to recuperate.

On the mountain, Ximen Che sent several groups of people to find Lin Xin'er, and the day of returning to Beijing could not be delayed for a long time, after discussing with Liu Cheng, it was decided to leave the person in charge of the search and take people back to Beijing to restore his life first.

When the prince returns to Beijing, can he Ximen Jingxuan still dominate the Showa Palace? Considering that he is powerful, he can only be a regent.

Ximen Che knew that his strength was weak, and he could only put on a name and become a puppet, but if he couldn't even be a puppet, wouldn't he, the prince, have no future? Moreover, he still has the five thousand elite soldiers in his hands. Now that Lin Xin'er is gone, those elite soldiers should listen to him, right?

Thinking about it this way, Simon Che has the spirit instead, just imagine leading a team of people and horses to be a handsome man in name and reality, how majestic is that?

The closer he got to the capital, Ximen Che seemed to have regained his prestige as a prince in the past, forgetting that he had been a prisoner in the northern Xinjiang and had been disdained for his lack of achievements.

Yes, no matter how humble he was in the northern Xinjiang, the battle was won when he was personally conquering, and he received the surrender letter, and this army followed him back to Beijing.

Everything became his!

So, the prince continued to move in the direction of the capital, and through the Seven Star Mountain, he was closer to the capital.

Ximen Yin received the news brought back from the southeast, frowned slightly, and paced back and forth in the house.

"Lord, is this news credible?" Southeast asked. It was obvious that Ximenyin was concerned about the news he received, so he thought about it so hard.

But the person who delivered the news only conveyed a glimmer of news from Lin Xin'er's mouth, and did not give any judgment. Considering what is true and false needs to be done by Ximenyin himself.

The news actually said that as long as the prince brings people back to Beijing, there will be a plan to arrange Lu, and the fake fight between Lin Xin'er and Ximen Jingxuan, which Ximen Yin had expected, does not need to happen at all?

Therefore, even if Lin Xin'er has an "accident" and is taken away by someone, Ximen Jingxuan will not be worried and leave Beijing to find someone in person? Their plans will be carried out as promised.

And now the result, what Ximen Yin did see was that Ximen Jingxuan sat firmly in the Showa Palace, accompanied by Mrs. Mei, and was not affected by Lin Xin'er's affairs at all.

If Ximen Jingxuan was unmoved, their arrangements would not be able to continue.

King Xuan's mind has always been meticulous, could it be that he had already expected that there would be a "leak", so he had a backup arrangement, and that arrangement was true? What's even more powerful is that he could still expect that Lin Xin'er would not return to Beijing smoothly?

If this is the case, the prince must not be allowed to bring people back to Beijing, that is 5,000 elite soldiers, and he can do a lot of things in the capital.

"It seems that I should go to meet Mrs. May." Ximenyin stopped.

Although this woman's role is small, she is the person who has been in contact with Ximen Jingxuan for the longest time.