Xuyi City, the regent's palace.

"Mother, the news in the city should be just a rumor, how high is the husband's martial arts, few people in this world can match it, how can he be injured and still unconscious?"

Seeing the princess Zheng anxiously pacing back and forth in the room like an ant on a hot pot, her beautiful eyes faintly red, and her face sad and helpless, Zhang Rong smiled calmly and comforted her gently.

Zhang Rong seemed to be calm, but she was very anxious and frightened in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it at this time.

Gao Changgong's assassination in Jinyang is no secret now, and Zheng also knows that Gao Changgong was not injured, but only injured his heart and lungs because of anger, and he can be healed after a period of recuperation, but what really makes Zheng restless is happiness.

The happy news did not come back, because Zhang Rong did not know that Happy was seriously injured, but somehow, the news of "Happy was seriously injured and will die soon" suddenly came out of the city, and it exploded in everyone's hearts like a thunderbolt from the sky.

Not to mention that the Zheng family can no longer sit down, it is Zhang Rong, Zhang Lihua and Wushun The three daughters are also anxious, and they can't wait to rush to Jinyang and see the people they miss in their hearts.

Unlike Wushun, who has no master of the six gods and only knows how to cry silently and is weak, Zhang Rong can still maintain a little sanity. The palace has not yet received definite news, but everyone in the city knows about it, which is really unreasonable.

There are both abnormalities and demons, especially at this moment of imminent storm, Zhang Rong had to be extremely careful, she was almost certain that the rumors must have been spread by the Lunatic Cult, and perhaps the Holy Fire Cult had contributed to the flames.

If the initiator is really the Lunatic Cult, its intention is obvious, that is, to lure Zhang Rong and the girls to leave Huaizhou and go north to Jinyang, so that they can find a gap to attack, so as to threaten Gao Changgong and happy.

Although she knew the tricks of the Lunatic Cult, Zhang Rong was helpless. The highest level of rumors is to confuse the truth with falsehood, nine points of truth, and one point of falsehood, so that people can't tell at all, it is true that they are seriously injured with happiness, which also makes the four women in the house worried.

"Rong'er, I can't be relieved that I haven't seen Xing'er with my own eyes." Zheng's voice was a little hoarse and choked, and the sadness on his face became more and more intense: "Besides, Li'er and Yue'er are not lightly injured, and there are no acquaintances around to take care of them!" ”

"Mother, just relax, with Doctor Sun here, Sister Yue'er and Sister Li'er will definitely be safe, and the people in the house will do their own work to take care of them, why do you have to travel thousands of miles to Jinyang?"

Zhang Rong held Zheng's arm, looked at her seriously, and said: "Now that Daqi has the highest prestige and the strongest power, it will inevitably attract the jealousy of others. For the sake of today, it is best for us to wait and see what happens, and only by staying in the house and responding to all changes with the same can we make the calculations of the wicked come to naught. ”

"Groundless wind may not be without cause." Zheng shook his head, bit his lip, and said sadly: "Rong'er, what you said is not unreasonable, but aren't you worried about Xing'er's safety?" I am not only a human wife, but also a human mother, whether any of them have three longs and two shorts, how should you tell me to live in the future? ”

Zhang Rong was speechless for a moment, and the calm and calm on her face disintegrated in an instant like a broken mirror, replaced by deep worry and uneasiness. Zheng's words undoubtedly spoke to her heart, and it was difficult to choose for a while.

"Sister, just according to my mother's wishes!" Zhang Lihua's reddened eyes glanced at Zhang Rong, and then at Wu Shun, who was raining pear blossoms, and said in a heavy tone: "Sister, we all believe that our husband is safe and sound, but no matter what, Jinyang and his party are inevitable, so we should prepare early." ”

Wu Shun didn't speak, but the worry and sadness, hesitation and anticipation in her eyes revealed her inner thoughts.

Zhang Rong sighed lowly, her eyes suddenly became firm, and she glanced at everyone deeply, and then said solemnly: "Mother, since everyone agrees, I will no longer stop you, but this trip is dangerous and unpredictable, we must be fully prepared, and I hope that my mother is not strange if I am wronged!" ”

"Mother listens to you." Zheng smiled reluctantly and shook Zhang Rong's somewhat cold little hand vigorously.

……

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

Looking at the red sky, the sun slowly fell below the horizon with unwillingness, and this poem appeared inexplicably in my happy heart, and a sense of sadness and loneliness lingered in my heart for a long time.

Under the gorgeous clouds, his happy pale face had a healthy luster, his eyes were a little hollow and trance, although there was a smile on his face, but he lost his former self-confidence, calm and calm, but with a little bitterness.

Since being taken back to Jinyang City by Yuan Tiangang, under Sun Simiao's careful diagnosis and treatment, he was happy to wake up after being in a coma for five days, and then he was able to walk as usual for another ten days. It is said that with the profound skill of being happy, coupled with the quality of immortal true qi, it would not have been so difficult and would have taken so long for him to recover, but this was the case.

The first thing to do when you are happy to wake up is to look inward at your own body and use your exercises to regulate pranayama, which is a habit that has been cultivated over many years of life and death.

It's just that as soon as he got lucky, he felt a tingling pain in his heart from the dantian, which made him tremble all over his body, sweating like rain, if it weren't for his tenacity, I am afraid that he would have to shout on the spot.

I was shocked in my heart, and I tried several times with joy and pain, but the dantian was dead and silent, and there was no response. Xing Xing thought that it was caused by the huge emptiness of the consumption of true qi, but no matter how he sensed it, he couldn't produce the slightest sense of qi in his body.

Panic and shock instantly enveloped the joyful heart. Immortal True Qi can be said to be the foundation of his life and dominating the world, but now he has disappeared inexplicably, and he can't help but lose his sense of proportion with his mind that Taishan collapsed in front of him.

After thinking about it for a long time, Xing had to turn to Yuan Tiangang, Yuqing Daoist and Sun Simiao, but the three of them checked for him more than ten times, but they were helpless about it. What's even more weird is that the happy dantian seems to be closed by a strange force, which not only prohibits the outflow of true qi, but also prevents the entry of external forces.

Yuan Tiangang and the three discussed for a long time, and Yuan Tiangang made a hypothesis. Just as a person is seriously injured, or violently stimulated, falling into a coma, or fainting is an instinctive self-preservation, the true qi of happiness may be the same, and perhaps the meridians of the body are restored to the same as before, and his power can also be restored to normal.

It's just that when happiness can be exhausted, neither Yuan Tiangang nor Sun Simiao dare to assert.

Gently clenched his fists, he couldn't feel the majestic power of the past, and the bitterness at the corner of his mouth was even worse, he was used to walking like flying, dragging the strength of the nine oxen, and then feeling the weakness and insignificance of the present, the strong contrast made him almost like in a dream.

However, this is a fact, and now I am happy to fight Zhang Mingkang head-on, and I am afraid that the chances of winning are slim, let alone competing with a master of Liu Zhong's level.

"Ahh

Seeing the last glimmer of light dispelled by the darkness, he sighed happily and slowly, smiled self-deprecatingly, and silently turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

"Little Prince!"

Hearing this call, he happily withdrew his hands that pushed the door, turned around slowly, and looked at the guards who were trotting and wanted to run by themselves, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly. Glad that his serious injuries had not healed, and that he was in a bad mood these days, there were few people in the palace to disturb him, but he didn't know why this guard came at this time.

Since Yang Lihua's assassination, Gao Changgong has purged the people in the mansion, especially in this inner house, there is no one alive, and the veterans who have followed Gao Changgong's father and son for several years are used. They are loyal to the happy father and son, and they obey their orders, so they don't feel that the work of serving the big and small princes is cheap.

"What?" The happy voice was a little indifferent, and there was a slight impatience in the tone.

The guard's body trembled, and he hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Little prince, is there someone outside the mansion asking to see?" ”

Happy face slightly, unhappy said: "I don't see a guest, don't you know?" The regent will handle the official affairs, what are you looking for me to do? ”

The guard's body trembled again, and he said in fear: "Little prince, it's not that I don't know, it's just that this guest insists on seeing you, and she said that you will definitely see her!" ”

"Oh?" Happy frowned slightly, and said strangely: "Who wants to see me, who has such a big face?" "Inexplicably, I'm glad that I'm interested in the people who came, but I'm really depressed these days, and he wants to make some changes.

"Back to the little prince, the person who came was a woman, claiming to be surnamed Wu, and at this time she handed over the token that the little one handed over to you!" As he spoke, the guard presented the token with both hands, and was glad to find that the guard was holding a brocade handkerchief in his hand.

Happy to take the Jinpa and unfold it, he couldn't help but sigh softly, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, "You go down to entertain the guests, and I'll be there later." ”

"Yes!" Seeing that his happy face warmed up slightly, the guard suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and left in a hurry after saluting respectfully. They also vaguely knew that Happy was seriously injured and in a bad mood, so they were more cautious in their actions.

"Wu Zhao, what is she doing here? Is it to intercede for the Lunatic Cult, or is there some kind of conspiracy? Happy raised his eyebrows, looked at the familiar word "zhao" on the Jinpa, and whispered to himself. For the empress of a generation in history, the woman who is almost a demon in wisdom, happy has always been deeply jealous and wary in her heart.

Shaking his head, he threw away the thoughts in his heart, happily straightened out his somewhat messy clothes, and strode towards the front yard. In the past, it was just a few breaths of effort, but now it takes a lot of effort, and because the body has not healed, the happy breathing after some exercise can't help but be a little heavier, and the face is a little more red.

When he came to the front yard, Wu Zhao, dressed in black hardcover, was standing quietly in the courtyard, his hair fluttering in the breeze, and his slender figure was moving. Hearing the footsteps, Wu Zhao turned around, and a picturesque and delicate face appeared in front of his eyes.

"Zhao'er, you're here! Have you had dinner, and if not, I'll have someone prepare? Happy stood five meters opposite Wu Zhao and said with a gentle smile.