Once upon a time, Cong Miao desperately wanted to escape there, because he knew that sitting on that supreme throne would only trap him for the rest of his life. He doesn't fight or grab, and he wants to assist Cong Yu, which is one of the reasons why Cong Yu values him for many years. And Li Qingxue, although she is the most proud disciple of Master Feiyun, Cong Miao can see that her temperament is simple, and it is not because the Ding God controls her body, but she is afraid that any little palace maid in the harem can play with her. If she is left in the palace, I don't know when, she will really die.

Thinking of Li Qingxue, Cong Miao couldn't help but think of Fang Duan, Gu Huaxuan, and the women who were brought into the palace by himself in Gu Huaxuan, and then, the face of a familiar woman with a little red mole between her eyebrows suddenly jumped out of her mind, and for some reason, Cong Miao's heart actually paused and couldn't beat.

These days, Wang Yunning lives with him, and although Cong Miao treats each other politely, the two of them are inevitably often seen. At first, Wang Yunning was still a little homesick, but after Cong Miao brought her a few letters from outside the palace, Wang Yunning was much more stable, and there was a little more smile on her face.

After all, she was only fourteen years old, and she was the best time in a woman's long and short life. Although she could only stay in that courtyard and could not walk around the rest of the palace, she was very satisfied. There are many rules in the palace, but they are also very beautiful. There were many strange objects that she had never seen before, and every time Wang Yunning found something interesting, she had to talk to Cong Miao for a while.

When facing other women, Cong Miao was upset after listening to a few words. But when he faced Wang Yunning's little face, which was slightly red because of excitement, there was an indescribable warmth in his heart.

He was willing to listen to her, even if she said childish things, boring and boring. In just a few days of getting along, eating together, drinking tea together, and talking with Wang Yuning have become an unobtainable part of Cong Miao's life. When he can't sleep, he will also ask himself why he is so good to such a woman, and the answer he gives himself is that because Mi Zhou is in her body, he is good to her, just because of Mi Zhou.

This answer can suppress the anxiety and hesitation in his heart, and every time Cong Miao likes and admires Wang Yunning, he uses this sentence to "fool" himself. It's just that Cong Miao sometimes wonders, is this really the truest thought in his heart, or is it just an excuse he made?

In the carriage, Cong Miao was thinking about it for a while, and his mind followed the clouds in the sky, and he didn't know where he drifted away when the wind blew it. Just as his thoughts were drifting, the sound of hurried horses' hooves suddenly came from outside the carriage, and then, Fang Dui's anxious voice came in, "Lord Wang, Lord Wang, stop quickly!"

Fang Du asked Ma Gonggong to prepare the fastest horse for him, took the token given by His Majesty, and chased him out of the palace at a gallop, and finally stopped Cong Miao's carriage less than two miles away from the imperial tomb.

"Lord Wang, please take a step to speak!" Fang Dui was short of breath, his face was pale, and his expression was very bad. Cong Miao thought that he was worried about Li Qingxue's safety, so he leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, Miss Li has woken up, this king has already asked people to send her back to the mansion, find a chance, you can go to see her!"

"Senior sister, is she awake?" When Fang Duan heard the news, there was not much joy on his face, but he was even more depressed, "I'm still a step late, cough, people's fate is destined, senior sister is destined to not be able to escape from this palace!"

Hearing that his words were wrong, Cong Miao hurriedly asked, "You came here in a hurry, is there something wrong in the palace?" Fang Duan said in a deep voice, "Yes, there is not much time, I will tell the prince slowly later." Gu Huaxuan's palace maid accidentally released the Ding God, the one who killed a thousand knives, I don't know what the hell he got in front of His Majesty, His Majesty asked Ma Gonggong to invite the prince back to the palace, and said, and said that the senior sister is still alive!"

"How can this be?" Cong Miao was cold from the head to the soles of his feet by Fang Dui's words, Ding Shen is scheming, and he can confuse His Majesty, he is clear about this matter, but now that Li Qingxue is awake, the person is not here, let alone in the coffin, how to deal with it.

Cold sweat fell, even if Cong Miao was above 10,000 people under one person, when this kind of thing happened, it was inevitable that the head would not be guaranteed. He was in the carriage and asked Fang Dui, "This king's brain is a mess, if you have any good ideas, hurry up!"

"Lord Wang, I have already thought of an idea on the way here, Lord Wang, in this way, as long as you say this to Your Majesty, you will definitely be able to pass the test!" Fang Duan told Cong Miao his thoughts, and said, "Before returning to the palace, I have to meet Senior Sister first, I have something to say." Cong Miao nodded, "Okay, just do as you say!" He shouted to the people outside, "Turn around the carriage and go home!"

Sitting in a sedan chair, she was carried into the Zhenbei Wangfu unknowingly, and Li Qingxue finally came to her senses. She remembered that it was Fang Du who had taken her remnant soul away from the small courtyard, and then she woke up. She is already outside the palace and free, but in her heart, there seems to be something missing.

The people in the palace had Cong Miao's orders, and they were very careful and meticulous in serving Li Qingxue. The room was the best, the futon was the softest, and the purple ginseng soup stewed with pheasant cubs was warm in the warm cage, and it was time to drink it now.

If it was Li Qingxue, who had never seen anything in the world before, she would definitely be frightened by such a big posture. But now that she came out of the palace, and she had died once, she behaved naturally when the people served her. After drinking the bowl of chicken soup, I was about to take a nap when the door was pushed open from the outside.

The person who pushed the door seemed to be in a hurry, did not knock on the door, let alone say hello, and his steps were even more cramped, which frightened Li Qingxue. But when she saw clearly that the person who came in was Fang Dui, her mouth opened, but her voice was stuck in her throat, and she didn't know what to say, let alone where to start.

"Senior sister!" Fang Duan took a few steps to the side of the bed, carefully looked at Li Qingxue, and found that she was still in good spirits except for her complexion. Li Qingxue smiled faintly, "You're here, I didn't expect you to leave the palace to see me so soon, is the old man okay with Master?" Fang Duan took a few breaths to calm himself down, and said to Li Qingxue, "Senior sister, Master, she's fine, it's just me, I came here to invite you back to the palace, something happened!"