This is the night spirit bead of East Wuhan Mountain, exactly the same as the one painted to him by Wuhuang.

He spread his broad palm, but the bead did not move towards him, but in the opposite direction.

Ling Juncheng stepped forward with his slender legs and followed all the way.

As he walked, he came to the foot of the mountain, where he came.

It turned out that the spirit bead of the night was guiding him.

After he stretched out his palm, the Night Spirit Bead gently landed on his palm, and the colorful halo disappeared along with him.

Putting the beads away, he turned over and mounted his horse, and as soon as his long legs caught the belly of the horse, the horse galloped away like an arrow that had been off the string.

The blood was still running down his arm, and he didn't even notice it, just thinking about bringing the Night Spirit Bead back as soon as possible.

......

Shogunate.

Ling Yuan and Li Shengping came out of the study after discussing the matter, and when they looked up, they saw Xianyin standing in front of the door.

"You are not allowed to approach the king's study without the king's consent, and the king has ordered someone to inform you the day after you enter the palace!"

He looked coldly at the strings.

As his sharp words mixed with anger fell, everyone who came out of the study couldn't help but gasp.

Everyone quietly glanced at the strings, and then at Ling Yuan, and saw that the atmosphere was not right, so they hurriedly retreated.

The courtyard suddenly fell silent, and only Ling Yuan and Xianyin were left.

Xianyin Fu bowed to Ling Yuan, and did not feel displeased because of his fierce reprimand in public.

There was always a gentle smile on the corner of her lips, generous and decent.

"If it weren't for something important, Xianyin wouldn't dare to disturb His Highness without permission."

She lowered her eyebrows and spoke softly.

"Something important?" Ling Yuan tilted his head to stare at Xianyin with half-squinted eyes, "What important thing do you dare not even follow the rules of the palace?" ”

His tone was stiff, and his eyes were wrapped in deep displeasure.

"Today, Xianyin went to the palace to greet the queen," Xianyin said softly, and her gestures were gentle, "Niangniang said that the emperor's condition is getting worse day by day, but the big eunuch Zhang Gonggong next to him does not let her visit the patient. ”

"The outside of the Heart Cultivation Hall is very tightly guarded, she can't break in if she wants to, Niangniang is anxious about the emperor's dragon body tea and dinner, she asks Xianyin to tell His Highness about it."

Ling Yuan frowned and looked at her: "This is the big thing you are talking about?" ”

The displeasure between the eyebrows deepened by three points, and it was about to erupt.

No one would have thought of entering his courtyard without his command.

This woman actually broke in without his warning, and really thought that the princess who was him was the mistress of this palace?

"Your Highness, yes." Xianyin nodded, not looking up at him, the whole person looked docile and careful.

Even though she had already felt that Ling Yuan's body was spreading, she looked calm.

"When you become the princess of the curtain, you want to control the heavens and the earth?" Ling Yuan stared at her coldly, and a touch of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his lips, "If you can't control the affairs of this king, you will meddle in the affairs of the palace, and you can manage the affairs of the queen and the emperor?" ”

"String sound, to be a man, you must know the height of the sky, and you can't forget your roots."

He deliberately reminded her how she got her current status.

If it hadn't happened to Xianrou suddenly, she wouldn't have been qualified to stand in the palace and stand here talking to him.

Even if she is married to the palace now, and he still carried it back with a sedan chair, she is still just the young lady of the Shaoqing Mansion who is not favored by anyone.