When Hua Wu arrived at the dormitory of Changle Palace, Meng Xia was lying on the big bed.

Meng San stood beside him with a pale face, it seemed that he had just consumed a lot of spiritual power.

Seeing Hua Wu coming in, Meng San hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, looking guilty, Hua Wu understood that he probably felt that he had not treated Meng Xia well, and he felt guilty of self-blame.

Meng Xia's eyes were closed, and his face was very bad.

"What's wrong, wasn't the prince still writing paperwork when I left just now?" Hua Wu looked at Meng San.

"Yes, His Highness has been busy, even if he suddenly fainted just now, I have already sent him a lot of spiritual power, and he is still unconscious. ”

Hua Wu pondered for a moment, then stepped forward and put her hand on Meng Xia's pulse.

The pulse was not so strong, but it was normal, not like a life-threatening situation.

"Meng Yi, has the prince ever been in this situation before?" Hua Wu looked back at Meng Yi and asked Meng San if it was better to ask Meng Yi, or did Meng Yi feel more confident in speaking.

"No, there has never been such a situation?"

"Can the imperial doctor in the palace see a doctor?"

"Well, His Highness has never let the imperial doctor see a doctor, at least since he left the palace. Meng Yi lowered his head slightly and didn't look at Hua Wu.

Hua Wu stared at him, Meng Yi looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, Meng Xia was twenty-one, so when Meng Xia accepted him as a secret guard, he shouldn't be very old.

These thoughts flashed through her, and she then asked, "Who does the prince usually trust the most?"

Meng Yi paused for a moment, but still said: "Nanhua Zhenren, or the queen." ”

She didn't want these people to say anything false to trust her.

She couldn't be trusted, and the fact that she had been close to him was only for special reasons.

"Your Highness's life is not in danger, but you still go to Kunlun Mountain for a run, talk to Nanhua Zhenren, and see if there is any good way for Zhenren. Hua Wu's words fell, and Meng Yi answered and walked out.

Executing without hesitation, it seems that you still trust yourself?

It's just a momentary thought, she doesn't think about it anymore, she and Meng Xia have no enmity, if he is really the one who took her from the earth in the first place, then there is a grudge.

And now is not the best time for revenge.

Meng San was still standing restlessly beside the bed.

"You go outside, I'll call you for something. Hua Wu drove Meng San out.

He was here, and she couldn't yawn and stretch her legs if she wanted to.

Meng San walked out very obediently.

Hua Wu stretched and pulled out Little Rose and Little Golden Dragon from the storage bag.

"Popcorn, listen for anything unusual in the neighborhood, didn't you say you could understand the sound of all things, and listen to the hall if there are any sounds in this hall that other humans can't understand. She used her consciousness to communicate with the little golden dragon.

Little Rose just wanted to skin it, and she was startled when she saw Meng Xia lying on the bed without moving.

"What's wrong with the pretty boy?"

"Shhhh

The little golden dragon answered and fell silent.

After a while, Popcorn said solemnly: "I didn't hear anything, except for a few of you heartbeats in this hall, there are no other species, by the way, those secret guards at the door don't count." ”

"Okay. Hua Wu felt that she was suspicious.

If Meng Xia became a vegetative person, then this kind of performance may not be impossible.

For a moment, she thought that Meng Xia would not be poisoned by someone else or something, in this case, the little golden dragon should be able to detect it.

......

Popcorn and Little Rose start bickering in boredom, and Flower Dance blocks out their voices and begins to meditate.

The light in the window dimmed a little.

Around midnight, Meng Yi came back and did not bring Nanhua Zhenren.

It is said that the real person is in retreat and will not come out until about a month.

This is really not good news, Hua Wu knows that people in retreat can't come out easily, and you can't call out, even if the world is turned upside down outside.

Looking at Meng Xia, who was lying motionless on the bed, Hua Wu stepped forward again to check his pulse.

The pulse still hasn't changed, which means it's neither good nor bad.

At this point, it is not good to go to the palace to find the queen.

Meng Yi stood and waited for her to command.

Hua Wu glanced at him: "You go to the palace to inform Xiao Yuanzi, if the queen is not resting or anything, just say it." ”

Meng Xia didn't seem to be anything, but she couldn't take the responsibility, and she didn't know what the situation was.

Meng Yi replied and left immediately.

She sat down again and continued her cultivation.

But his mind couldn't concentrate, and according to logical inference, Meng Xia's situation must be related to the night of the battle in Taiping Town.

But this man hadn't told her beforehand, and she didn't know what kind of consequences would come from doing so?

Could it be that this is how to become a vegetative person?

What's going on with this? When will you wake up?

She didn't have any answers, so the next time Meng Xia was going to do something dangerous, would she have to ask more?

Maybe that's why he only looked for flowers and plants with her at first.

Many things are double-edged swords, and his cultivation is very powerful outside the imperial capital, but she can't understand how powerful it is.

It is also unknown whether there will be side effects.

With these doubts in mind, she sat at the table at the window and flipped through the papers.

Originally, she didn't want to read it, after all, these things must be military news, but thinking that he suddenly fainted, she was wondering if there was a possibility that she had read something that stimulated him?

There was only a stack of paperwork on the table, and blank sheets of paper spread out.

It is said that it is a document, and it is an excerpt.

It is indeed a military situation, from the city of Nanyu, the city of Sanche......

She casually opened a copy of Sanche City's folds.

The handsome and elegant font catches the eye:

He has besieged Sanche City for many days, Dugu Jiugui, defeated Huang Muyi, martial law in the city, and he is an outlaw when he goes out of the city to fight.

Payment: the end of the wind

Hua Wu sighed, it turns out that this guy's font is so good, is it a fact that this fold is written?

If it is true, the situation does not look promising.

She opened another book of Nanyu City:

Just entered the border of Nanyu encountered bandits, narrowly won, but the prospect is not optimistic, according to the report, Nanyu City has been captured by bandits for many days.

Zhen Guogong: Shi An.

Hua Wu frowned, it seems that the battle situation is really difficult to say, how can there be so many civil strife one after another?

There is really strife everywhere, and peace is hard to come by.

Looking through all the folds, Hua Wu didn't see the reason for the war.

......

The queen came quickly, wearing a large black mink cloak.

The autumn night was cold, and when she entered the hall, she was covered in cold.

Hua Wu stepped forward to salute her, and the queen's face was solemn.

"What's going on with Xia'er?"

When Hua Wu heard this, she knew that Meng Yi didn't say much to her.

"His Highness was injured in the morning, and after Meng San treated him, he was fine, but then he fainted. Hua Wu could only answer her lightly.

"Oh, are you hurt? Meng San knows what's going on?" the queen was about to ask Meng San.

Hua Wu opened her mouth to interrupt her: "Meng San doesn't know what's going on, His Highness doesn't say it, we don't know what's going on." ”

She subconsciously hid the secret between her and Meng Xia, if Meng Xia didn't say it, she would definitely not say it.

Even if the queen treats her well, she can't be disloyal to the parties.