Qing'er noticed that after arriving in Shudi, there was no change in the slightest. It wasn't until King Zhennan appeared that she was surprised to find that the aura in her body was rotating, and she could actually cultivate, which made Qing'er ecstatic.

As long as she can cultivate, it is a good thing, and being able to cultivate means that she still has a chance to go back.

One more way, one more chance, this kind of good thing Qing'er will not give up, so she happily chose to retreat.

At night, Qing'er slowly opened her eyes and checked the condition of her body and found that the situation in her body seemed to be a little better. If she hadn't known her body well, she wouldn't have found out about it easily.

After using it perfectly, Qing'er drove the person out again, and sat on the bed alone to continue to meditate and cultivate.

Although there are only a few steps every day, it makes her feel full of hope. After every time she cultivated, Qing'er was thinking that if she had been able to work so hard before, she would not have come here.

Why wouldn't she come here as long as she cultivated diligently?

Qing'er's brain tingled, and then she couldn't think of anything.

Rucui entered the door and saw Qing'er lying on the soft couch, frightened and ownerless, and hurriedly called someone to call a doctor. Soon the king of Zhennan also got the news and brought the imperial doctor in the house to see Qing'er. The doctor seemed to have entered the palace hospital, and everyone knew that Princess Zhun Zhennan was not in good health.

When Qing'er woke up, it was already the next morning. She opened her eyes and was served by the maid, and after eating something, she regained a little strength in her body. She leaned on the soft couch expressionlessly, and the girls around her were scared and didn't dare to make a sound.

Qing'er didn't kick everyone out, knowing that they were all frightened, and didn't dare to leave her for half a step, for fear that something would happen to her again.

She didn't have the heart to care about these people, she could cultivate with her eyes closed, but she found that her divine sense seemed to be different. The coverage spreads and envelops the entire annex. She saw three or five of the people gathered together to chat, and the person who said it was her.

"Do you think the princess can survive until the wedding day?"

"It has to be done."

"Why is that?" Someone didn't understand and immediately interjected and asked.

The old woman in blue clothes looked at the people around her with disdain, and said: "This princess was given to our prince by the emperor, and if she dies, the emperor will cure the prince's crimes." Therefore, the princess is and can only be alive. And you have to live well! ”

Everyone suddenly realized, even Qing'er was dumbfounded, it turned out that her existence was such an important existence to the king of Zhennan.

She only knows that if she doesn't get married, the people of the Ming family can't get better, and now it seems that she can't die at will after getting married, otherwise this prince will be finished. Originally, she didn't take this matter to heart, but after this prince came, she could cultivate. It shows that the prince is her nobleman.

Since it was her nobleman, she couldn't harm this nobleman.

Anyway, there is no news about going back, and she can't leave it in a short time. I believe that by that time, she will be fine even if she is dead.

Thinking so, Qing'er continued to read the gossip, and really found a lot of unsightly things.

After looking around for a long time, Qing'er looked tired, and Rucui hurriedly came up to help her cover the quilt. Qing'er closed her eyes because she was tired, and she fell asleep not long after. Rucui didn't dare to leave her side for half a step, she kept guarding, and reached over from time to time to test her breathing.