Walking out of the dormitory, the short two hours made Ling Huxian feel as difficult as a century. "Your Highness, the servant will send you back." Xiao Dezi was holding a palace lamp and was already waiting outside the hall. She was silent for a moment, "Has anyone come to see my father recently?" Xiao Dezi frowned and thought for a while, "Back to His Royal Highness, the emperor has been unwell for the past few days, and he doesn't let the servants spread the word, but Concubine Wan seems to have seen the emperor's discomfort, and sent someone to send the soup made by Niangniang herself two days ago..."

Xiao Dezi was still babbling, and Ling Huxian was already in a fugue. "Please ask my father-in-law to help me send this maid back." She hurriedly explained and left. "Hey, Your Highness... This... That sister, I'll send you back..."Zixin looked at him timidly, hugging the heavy medicine box in her arms. In desperation, Xiao Dezi led her speechlessly all the way back to Guanyuyuan.

In the middle of the night, there was a shadow, avoiding the patrolling guards, tiptoe the red wall, and swept through several courtyards.

……

She opened her eyes suddenly, but she was dizzy. "Your Highness, you're awake!" Zi Xin, who was taking medicine in the outer room, heard the voice and hurriedly entered the inner room. The sun shone into the dormitory, so that Hu Xian couldn't help but cover her eyes. "Your Highness, you... Finally woke up! Slaves... The slave maid will go to report to His Royal Highness the Prince! Zixin excitedly wiped the tears that were about to overflow, hurriedly brought her the decoction, and ran out in a hurry.

"This..."What a situation... Before she could ask, Ling Huxian looked at the clothes that disappeared in the corner of the door speechlessly, and sniffed the medicine gently. She remembered going to Wanyuan that night, but why didn't she remember when she came back? "Hiss..." the pain on the ten fingers pulled back her thoughts, and the Tao was ten fingers connected to the heart, and now there was a small bloody eye on the tips of the ten fingers.

Her brain "buzzed", and she seemed to understand what was going on.

"Awake?" The low and drunk voice sounded before anyone could see anyone, and the comer was very slightly stunned with helplessness. Ling Huxian turned her head to look at the entrance of the hall, and saw that the snow-white five-clawed dragon robe was still the same, but the person looked tired.

Ling Huxian lowered her head and said nothing with guilt, and twisted the brocade quilt with her hands as if she was angry. The red flame in her body has not occurred for a long time, so much so that she forgets that this red flame is restricted by internal force, medicine and blood. When she unraveled the jade-colored green silk, she had already consumed a lot of blood and internal strength, and later she visited Concubine Wan's palace at night, and the poison was so fast that she was caught off guard!

"I slept for two days, I thought you would sleep with this and the crown ceremony." Ling Hulou's tone was extremely light, and he couldn't hear joy and anger. Ling Huxian shrank her neck with a chill down her spine, knowing that her brother was really angry, and hurriedly pulled out a very flattering smile: "How can it be, the crown ceremony of the crown prince of the dynasty is rare in a thousand years." "If you die again, don't blame this palace for sealing your martial arts and internal strength!" Ling Hulou frowned, and said ruthlessly!

A horse's fart was round but slapped on the horse's hooves, making the fox purse her lips, rub her nose, and mutter, "Blame me, I didn't know it would have a sudden attack..."

One was half lying on the couch in a daze, and the other was sitting on the guest chair sipping tea, the brother and sister were strangely silent for a long time, and finally Hu Xian couldn't help but break the atmosphere. "Where's my father?"

It's really just a matter of nothing...

Linghulou gave her half a white eye, "Receiving envoys from various countries, otherwise do you think that everyone is as idle as you and has nothing to do to die?" ”

…… Ling Huxian silently lowered her head and slandered for a long time before resisting the urge to stir up the topic again...

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On the main street of the imperial capital of the dynasty, it was the mighty envoys entering Beijing at this time. The emperor's edict ordered the prime ministers to greet each other at the gate of the capital, and the forbidden troops on both sides of the official road tried their best to maintain order, but they still couldn't stop the enthusiastic and excited onlookers of the people.

The flower fox rode a horse and walked at the front of the queue, guarded by the twelve janissaries on the left and right, and the flag officer held high the Ming Huanghua flag with the word "fox" written on it. After that, Canglan was supposed to be the most powerful of the four countries, but Canglan and Xiban did not send anyone to the banquet, so they had to be led by Chi'an.

I saw that the Chi'an mission was tightly guarded by the sixteen horsemen of the shadow guard of the prince of Chi'an, and in the middle was a gorgeous (sao bao) extravagant (arrogant) Nanmu fire-red carriage, with a fire-colored flowing cloud brocade as a curtain, and ink-colored shark yarn as a spike, embedded with various colored gems, and the coachman who drove the horse was recognized by a few sharp-eyed onlookers that this was the envoy who drove Ma to Beijing to pay tribute a few months ago.

The curtain of the car was lightly lifted, and the man in the car showed the corners of his evil eyes, looking at the prosperity of the imperial capital with a smile, and suddenly sighed softly, put down the bead curtain, and sighed that this prosperity would not last long.

After that, there was the delegation of Landu, because of the severe situation of domestic riots, Landu did not have anyone from the royal family to come, but the people of the Ouyang clan of Landu, who had always had a good relationship with the dynasty, went to the banquet in a private name.

Compared with the luxury and extravagance of the Chi'an queue, the Ouyang family is low-key in the low-key, the ordinary carriage, coupled with the ordinary guards, makes people wonder if the Ouyang family is about to decline...

After the envoys of the two countries came, it was the young lady sent by the famous nobles from all over the dynasty, thinking that she would be appreciated and reused by a noble person in the imperial capital, so as to fly Huang Tengda and glorify the ancestors.

The mighty procession was slowly led by the flower fox to the front of the palace, and after the old summons, after the reception banquet, the envoys returned to the post station under the arrangement.

The night has fallen, and the cool autumn breeze blows through the openwork windows, blowing the candles swaying from side to side. Ling Huxian was wrapped in a quilt and nestled on the bed, directing Zixin to pack up the clothes and things for the long trip. "Your Highness is going to Longxian County, but will you still take slaves and maids?" Zixin's subordinates didn't dare to slack off, and quickly put away the clothes of Her Royal Highness the princess in spring, summer, autumn and winter, crying and laughing, but asked timidly and worriedly. "Of course, you are the personal maid of the main hall, who are you not going to take with you?" Ling Huxian laughed. This little palace maid in purple, who was timid at the beginning, is now also a friend she can rely on.

"Well, the slave and maid will always serve by His Highness's side." Zixin thought about the princess's usual kindness to her, and nodded fiercely. Ling Huxian smiled slightly, this child is simple and sincere, although he is cowardly, but he should still be steady and steady, which is the reason why she took a fancy to it and took it with her back then.

I rolled around twice in boredom, and was just about to fall asleep, when the prince was suddenly notified outside that the prince had arrived. Ling Hu Xian sat up, and Zi Xin retreated rather presciently. I saw Ling Hulou striding in unceremoniously, which caused Ling Huxian to shout dissatisfiedly: "Hey, hey, His Royal Highness the Prince, this is the princess's boudoir, please have the self-knowledge of a man who is about to become an adult, and the spring boudoir will be thundered by the sky!" ”

Ling Hulou, who had suffered a lot of anger and grievances on this day, couldn't help but have three black lines on his forehead, rolled his eyes, and suppressed the 100,000 questions and roars in his heart about why he brought this girl here, and then he regained his pleasant face and faced Ling Huxian's stunned expression with a warm face. "This is a princess gown sent by the Imperial Embroidery Workshop, which will be worn at the ceremony two days later. Don't embarrass Hongu! ”

Ling Huxian didn't seem to listen to anything, just stared at his facial expression fixedly, wanting to see a trace of "I'm worried about you, so I can rest assured that I want to borrow the name of sending clothes to see you at this time", but finally sighed with a sense of defeat. "Got it, got it, really... What a big deal..."She waved her hand perfunctorily in disappointment, turned around and covered herself in the quilt, not seeing the softness and tenderness that suddenly appeared in Ling Hulou's eyes.

Standing silent for a long time, she extinguished the candle for her, and then Ling Hulou walked out of the dormitory with a relaxed pace. There was a soft sigh in the air.

Why did he bring her into this world, did he not want her to be forced to take on the heavy responsibilities and burdens of this troubled world, did not want her to suffer any grievances and injuries, did not want her...

He just wanted to give her a new world, to do what she had ever wanted to do most but could only imagine...

However, now this is out of his original intention...

After stopping for a long time under the palace gate of Guanyuyuan, he left with a dim shadow on his back.