After a sleepy night, Huan Ci woke up in a series of nightmares.

It was already full of light, and the house was long gone, and the obvious smell of blood from last night was long gone. Her body was very weak, and the pain she had suffered last night didn't seem to have completely disappeared.

A little maid came in with a bowl of hot medicine and stepped forward to slowly help her up.

"Where's the doctor?" Huan Ci grabbed her hand weakly.

"The servant will send someone to invite you."

"No need, you go find my clothes first, go prepare the carriage, I want to go back to Daizhou."

"Girl, this can't be helped." The little maid panicked, trying to stop her but didn't dare to step forward.

Huan Ci turned over and wanted to get out of bed, but he quickly noticed the abnormality. The little maid took this opportunity to step forward and support her: "Girl, the doctor won't let you go to the ground." ”

"What about sweeping leaves? Where is he now? Huan Ci asked, tugging at her sleeve.

As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain in the inner room was lifted, and he saw the doctor standing outside the curtain, and Sweeping Leaves followed behind him.

"You can't walk around right now." The doctor glanced at her lightly, and his tone was not gentle.

Sweeping Ye scratched his head in embarrassment, hesitated for a while and walked into the back room. Huan Ci glanced at him, only to feel that he was very decadent today, and his stubble was also very obvious, and he was not as energetic as before.

"Miss Huan, you have to take care of your body more."

After a while, the man finally spoke.

Huan Ci raised his eyes and looked at him: "Where is my father's corpse?" They've brought it back. ”

The man hesitated and didn't speak for a long time.

"Sooye, please send me back to Daizhou, I want to go and see him." Huan Ci's tears fell suddenly, and he looked at the man sadly.

Sweeping Ye looked at her and said softly: "Miss Huan, Sangzhou has been captured by the Yong people, and the king of Dingyuan, he-"

"I know what you mean." Huan Ci interrupted him. She wiped her tears with a handkerchief and asked instead. "What's going on in the capital?"

"Your Majesty is fine, I heard that it was a concubine who poisoned her, and now the concubine has been imprisoned." The sweeping leaves are no longer swallowing, and the speed of speech is much faster.

"Does the court know about my father now?"

"I guess it's been these two days. There is another matter, last night I sent someone to send a letter to the third master to tell him about the girl's situation. ”

"It's okay, you should let him know." Huan Ci muttered.

The doctor turned his head and glanced at Ye coldly: "Don't talk, let the old man take a good pulse." ”

Sweeping Ye hurriedly silenced and looked at the doctor nervously.

After a long time, the old doctor raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Take the medicine, take good care of it, and don't work hard." ”

Saoye breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly thanked the doctor, and sent him out respectfully.

When he came in again, Huan Ci was already lying face inside. The bowl of the medicine on the low cabinet was already empty, and Sweeping Ye shook his head helplessly, glanced at the maid standing next to him, and then went out.

Although Huan Ci was lying down, he was not sleepy at all. Now, as soon as she closes her eyes, she will have the image of her father's tragic death in her mind. Even, there is the child who is gone. When she dreamed last night, it was all two of them.

Tears poured down my face, and the pillow was quickly half wet. She was so tired that she didn't know how long it would be before she fell into a deep sleep.

A day later.

Fu Shen stood quietly in front of the dragon bed, watching the woman beside the bed feed the man medicine little by little. She is the daughter of the prime minister of the dynasty and the current queen.

Originally, Zongzheng Law was already better, but after the emergency report was sent at the border last night, the man stayed awake all night, and as a result, he fainted again this morning.

As soon as he entered the palace, he heard about the person who poisoned him, and it was Liu Rao, who he felt obedient to before. Fu Shen thought it was funny, but he was a little frightened. After the emergency report came from the border last night, he also had trouble sleeping.

The first thing he was worried about was Huan Ci, and he didn't know if Sweeping Ye could be smarter and find a way to hide the news from him. Then he began to worry about the future of Rongguo, since the battle between Yongguo and Rongguo more than twenty years ago, their qi seemed to have run out.

He was still speculating about Yu Wenyan's words. Although he had already passed the word on behalf of the man, the decision was not in his hands after all, and the other person he wanted to win over had already died on the battlefield. Even if he was alive, he would never join forces with him if he wanted Huan Yuan.

"I always said that my father led the wolf into the house, and now I actually want to use the same method as him, it's ridiculous." Zong Zhenglu finished drinking the medicine and waved his hand to let the queen go out first.

The queen raised her eyes and looked at Fu Shen, and said in a low voice, "Don't let Your Majesty be too tired. ”

"Wechen knows." Fu Shen nodded and watched her out of the hall.

"Don't you think I'm ridiculous?" Zong Zhenglu said suddenly.

He didn't look at Fu Shen, just stared at the bed tent silently. The Buddhist beads in his hand creaked as he pinched, and the man's face became more and more gloomy.

"I'm too indulgent of her."

After a long time, he finally spat out.

Fu Shen's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he spoke, only the two of them could hear the voice: "Your Majesty is so sure it's her?" ”

Zong Zhenglu raised his head suddenly, staring at Fu Shen for a moment, and a trace of hesitation crossed his eyes.

At this time, the great eunuch shouted loudly outside: "Your Majesty, someone has sent an urgent report to Lord Fu. ”

Fu Shen's face changed instantly, and he looked at Zong Zhenglu expressionlessly.

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After lying in bed for two whole days, Huan Ci's complexion finally recovered. She had already made up her mind that she would leave for tomorrow no matter what. Even if her father is gone, there are still so many people waiting for her up and down the Dingyuan Palace, and now the burden has fallen on her.

She estimated that Fu Shen should already know about her miscarriage at this time, but he was so busy that he might be left in the capital by Zong Zhenglu.

The scent of the sachet under the pillow was a constant reminder of her father's death. Huan Ci took out the sachet and held it in his hand, his eyes unconsciously filled with tears.

This is the scene that Fu Shen saw when he opened the curtain and came in. The woman's hair was disheveled, and she lay on the bed in despair, tears running down her cheeks.

"Ah Ci, I'm back." He cautiously stepped forward and gently took her hand.

Now Huan Ci looks so haggard that Fu Shen doesn't even dare to touch her hard.

Huan Ci suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the man who suddenly appeared steadily.

"Amer!" She muttered softly, but her eyes were out of focus.

The man reached out to cover her pale lips and touched her cheek tenderly: "I shouldn't have left." ”

"Amer, you're finally here, you're finally back." Huan Ci couldn't hold back any longer, and threw himself into the man's arms and cried bitterly.

After the incident, although she has been washing her face with tears, she always cries silently, and it is difficult for everyone to come forward to comfort her. Now she finally cried, and everyone standing in the courtyard heard it clearly.

A few little maids who have been guarding her for the past few days have also been infected by her, and their eyes are red unconsciously.