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The doctors looked at each other, and finally shook their heads helplessly.

Lying back from Aotian, his slender and slightly trembling hands pinched his eyebrows, and his eyes were sour.

How he wished that Yushu was just naughty and went out to play, and then ran into his arms with a hippie smile and said to him: Uncle Huang, I came back, I didn't find Uncle Huang, you are so stupid.

"Well, stand down." Li's voice was rough, with a low voice that had never been before.

The physicians sighed and stepped back.

Circled, he was still in the Qianqing Palace, the warm dragon couch had the smell of leaving Yushu, as long as she opened her eyes, the figure of Liyushu was dangling in front of her eyes.

"Partridge." Standing up from Aotian, the majestic body sat straight on the dragon couch, and the dim light refracted on his handsome face, casting a small shadow on his eyebrow bones and the bridge of his nose, making his facial features more and more profound.

The partridge stepped forward: "The subordinates are here." ”

"No news yet?" The rough voice of Liaotian rolled out of his throat.

The partridge hung its head, looking guilty.

"The king knows." Wave your hand away from Aotian.

Partridge said: "Lord Wang, Vice General Su will take people to look for it outside the palace, maybe there will be news." ”

The hope built up made Li Aotian happy and afraid.

He was afraid that after searching everywhere, there was still no news of leaving Yushu.

"Stand down." Li Aotian said in a deep voice.

"Yes."

The empty Qianqing Palace was like a pair of invisible claws that grabbed Li Aotian's heart fiercely, making him breathless.

Nothingness stepped out step by step, he walked around the palace again and again, and finally fell on the Buddhist hall of the palace, looked at it fixedly, and then pushed open the door and stepped in.

A faint scent of sandalwood wafted in the air.

The Buddha statue made of gold is so dazzling.

The body of the long and mighty shore of the proud sky is so lonely, he looked at the Buddha statue in a daze, he never believed in the Buddha at this time especially wanted to pray to the Buddha to return his Yushu to him.

There was a moment of silence.

Mi Guo walked out of the cabinet, she ignored Hongchen's widowed face and glanced deeply at Li Aotian, her eyes were slightly loosened: "Lord Wang, you are here." ”

"Yes." Liaotian's obsidian eyes swept over the secret fruit.

Just at a glance, Miguo's heart has turned upside down.

Her expression was as indifferent as a cloud, and she came to Liaotian with gentle steps, looked at the tiredness and sorrow between his eyebrows, and asked softly: "Is the prince distressed?" ”

"The king's beloved is gone." The light voice of Aotian is mixed with a thick loneliness.

Mi Guo lowered her eyes slightly, from childhood to adulthood, Mi Guo's mouth was very honest, never took the initiative to ask, never asked around, she seemed to be isolated from the world in the Buddhist hall.

Today, Miguo watched Li Aotian confide in front of the Buddha, confiding in front of her, and for other women, her heart was like a knife.

"Lord Wang, let it be." The feather-like voice of the secret fruit can always soothe the anxious mood of the proud sky.

But not today.

The three incense sticks wafted with curling smoke and a faint scent of sandalwood.

Away from Aotian's deep eyes like a thin layer of mist, he didn't look at the secret fruit, his thin lips moved slightly: "Secret fruit, have time to pray for the king's beloved, the queen mother often says that your prayer is the most effective, and the Buddha seems to be able to hear your heart." ”

Hearing this, Miguo's heart hurt as if it had been screwed together, suffocating pain, and she said softly, 'Yes'.

Looking at the back of Aotian leaving, his eyes were sour.

Lord, I **** prayed in front of the Buddha, and you didn't fall in love with me.