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Pan Fan was grief-stricken, so he only settled Brother Jun to recuperate from his injuries, and he was helped back to the room by the maid.

Duncheng, the Palace of the Holy Maiden.

Frost Ningshi, who looked a little haggard, was in a daze at the bed where Miao Zhi had slept before, and after a while, two lines of tears flowed out of her beautiful eyes, and even her nose was flushed.

When Tuan Weaving came in, he saw a scene of 'beautiful women weeping and sending lovesickness', and he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"Lord, I have searched inside and outside Duncheng, and even all the surrounding villages have been searched, and there is no whereabouts of Miss, it seems that Miss... It's bent on avoiding us, otherwise there won't be even a clue. ”

When Frost Ningshi heard this, her white lotus-like face became even more snow-white, her shoulders trembled, and her whole person was as fragile as white porcelain.

Her Zhi'er doesn't want her mother-in-law anymore, her Zhi'er is avoiding her. Shuang Ningshi suddenly couldn't help herself, and threw herself on the bed and cried.

Tuan Zhi knew that she was worried about Miaozhi's safety, but after this big search, all the powerful courtiers and princesses outside were talking about it, and the already chaotic court situation became even more turbulent.

A few days ago, she heard a report from her subordinates, saying that some restless concubines in the harem were trying their best to win over the courtiers, and they knew that Shuang Ningshi was holding the power in her hands now, and they also knew that they couldn't get half of the benefits from her. Unexpectedly, he spared no effort and began to extend his hand to the patriarchs of the Wu clan.

Thinking of this, Tuanzhi's brain ached for a while. There are so many messy things that need to be dealt with by Frost Poetry, but what about the main one? But he stayed in this room all day long, seeing things and thinking about people, and cried into tears, alas!

"Lord, you can't do this anymore, you don't know, those people in the palace have already stretched out their hands to the Wu clan, if you don't take action again, I'm afraid you will be forced by everyone in the clan to hand over the power! Moreover, the patriarch seems to have heard some news about the young lady, but he doesn't know the specific situation yet, if you lose your rights, how can you protect the young lady? Lord, did you hear what your subordinates said? ”

After Tuan Zhi finished speaking, he sighed again. When Shuang Ningshi heard this, she raised her red and swollen eyes that were crying, and looked at it, and the sobbing cry actually stopped.

Tuan Weaving is right, she can't lose her rights, if those patriarchs in the clan know Zhi'er's identity, the consequences will be unimaginable! They will definitely do everything they can to forcibly bring Zhi'er back to take over the position of the next saintess, she can't let this happen, she can't.

Tuan Zhi watched Frost Ningshi's eyes change from cloudy to clear, and his heart that had been hanging for a long time was finally able to let go. Maybe that's the power of being a mother! For the sake of his children, he can immediately transform from a weak girl to a giant who stands alone.

Leaning south to the Eastern Yuan, Duncheng to Dusk City. It is said that it is not far away, but if it is said to be near, it is far away in the sky.

Miao Zhi sat on a low wooden stool, holding her cheeks and looking at the round moon in the sky.

The silver disk-like moon is surrounded by countless shining stars, and they twinkle and twinkle, like countless guards in armor, meticulously guarding their moon queen.

It's been half a month since they came out of Duncheng, and in order to avoid tracking along the way, they only picked up small village paths, and until now, she can't figure out where they are.

Ning'er is young, although she is a girl, she lives in a bachelor's mansion when she is a child, and she has not suffered anything at all. After so many days of running, coupled with not eating well and not sleeping well, this girl is now completely out of work, and she fainted with a fever three days ago. However, she is a young lady, but her body and bones are surprisingly good, not only did she not get sick along the way, but she was much stronger than before.

At the moment, the village where they stayed was called 'Widow's Village', hence the name because almost half of the village was made up of widows. They stayed at Aunt Fan's house for three days, and although Ning'er's Nizi woke up and drank a few doses of medicine, the fever still rose and fell, and it didn't get better.

No, she, as a young lady, can only sit in the courtyard and watch the stars at the moment.

Miao Zhi looked at it, and the figure of Yuan Hongxuan seemed to appear not far away.

In the moonlight, his figure was long and straight, dressed in a dark robe with dark stripes, black hair like ink, handsome as jade, with a warm and soft smile on his face, and his obsidian-like eyes were looking at her without blinking.

"Hongxuan....," Miao Zhi fell from the low wooden stool, and on the fire next to her, the medicine jar was sizzling.

"I fell asleep......

She carefully lifted the lid with the rag, filled the medicine with a bowl separated by gauze, and when she turned around, she couldn't help but glance twice at the place where Yuan Hongxuan was standing in her dream.

Hongxuan, you wait, it won't be long before you and I can meet.

The moonlight is like a glow, cool and cool in the small courtyard, only to hear the wooden door "squeak" open and close, the fire in the courtyard is still red and burning.

The rooster just crowed three times, and the sky was slightly bright. Yuan Hongxuan, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

He had a dream, in the dream, Miaozhi was dressed in a white dress dyed bright red with blood, and a bright smile appeared on her pretty and pale face, she walked towards the depths of the mist, and turned back to beckon to him with a smile, and kept saying: Hongxuan, you come, you come.

He strode after him, no matter how much he chased him, he couldn't catch up, and then, Miao Zhi disappeared from his sight little by little, and only a white point of light was left around him.

"It's a dream!" He let out a long sigh of relief, got out of bed with his back up, and was about to put on his shoes, when he heard Qin Guan outside the door whisper inside, "Your Highness, are you up?" ”

Yuan Hongxuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, lowered his eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "Come in!" ”

The door squeaked open, and a large piece of sunlight shone straight in, Qin Guan and an attendant came in, one of them holding a copper basin and the other holding a teacup.

After rinsing his face, soft and glutinous millet porridge and steaming buns were brought to the table, Yuan Hongxuan said to Qin Guan who wanted to speak on the side: "What's wrong?" ”

"Yes, it's Miss Pan."

"What's wrong with her?" Speaking of Pan Yiqian, Yuan Hongxuan couldn't help frowning again. Sticky and bewitching woman, he has never liked it, he knows Pan Yiqian's feelings for him very well, but he is very tired of it from the bottom of his heart.

"Not really. Forehead... It is... That is, Miss Pan came back from outside yesterday and has not been out of the room until now, and she has not eaten dinner. And he came by in front of her door several times, and every time he could hear crying in the house. (To be continued.) )