Knowing that Fang Duan agreed to the national teacher's request, Cong Miao's heart hung in the air. Mo Xuanji, who came with him, couldn't stop complaining that he shouldn't have let Fang Dui come back, he should have knocked Fang Duan unconscious and forcibly taken him away. Cong Miao said, "I believe in Fang Dui, he said that he would come back alive, and he would definitely come back alive." Don't worry, there are my eyes and ears in the palace, and as soon as there is news of Fang Dusk, it will be sent to the palace immediately. Although I am the king of Zhenbei, I cannot stay overnight without the will of the Holy Lord. ”

Mo Xuanji sighed deeply and said, "This is already the case, and it is useless to say more." It's just that you really can't stay in the palace?" After receiving Cong Miao's affirmative answer, Mo Xuanji left the palace step by step and got into the carriage.

"How, what about Fang Dui?" Mi Zhou waited in the carriage for a long time, there was no news inside, and when she saw Cong Miao and Mo Xuanji appear, she asked quickly and quickly, her eyes were full of doubts and expectations. Cong Miao couldn't bear to be disappointed, "Fang Duan was left in the palace, tomorrow, tomorrow will be back." It's not too early, let's go back first!"

"Will Fang Du really come back tomorrow?"

This question, not only Mi Zhou, Li Qingxue, Sima Lu, Huaixing, Huaiyue, almost everyone has asked it countless times. This night, Cong Miao was dizzy and dry when asked, and he himself was not sure if Fang Duan would be able to come back, and when he would be able to come back.

When the sun was rising, Li Qingxue couldn't help but open the door first, and urged anxiously, "Lord Wang, it's already dawn, do you want to go to the palace to inquire about Fang Dui's news?" Cong Miao nodded tiredly, "You guys have a good rest, I'll go back when I go." ”

There was no news from Fang Duan all night, and Cong Miao already had a very bad premonition in his heart. The people who went in before didn't come out all night. He shuddered involuntarily and looked back at the door he had just walked out of. What if the people inside knew that Fang Du would never come back?

Cong Miao entered the palace under the pretext of visiting the national teacher, but found that the national teacher did not come back overnight. Cong Miao knew that she would only be in that place at the moment. When Cong Miao came to the door of the small courtyard, he really saw the national teacher Qingzhi standing there straight.

"National Teacher!" Cong Miao stepped forward to greet him, "Why is the National Teacher here, the palace people are so anxious that they don't know where the National Teacher has gone." What's the matter, is the national teacher waiting for someone?" Qingzhi slowly turned his head, "Could it be that King Zhenbei entered the palace so early, wasn't he also worried about his safety?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Cong Miao asked, "What's the situation inside?" Qing Zhi shook his head and said, "I don't know, half an hour ago, I tried to use my spiritual power to find out the situation inside, but I was blocked back. The door was not opened, indicating that Fang Du was still alive. ”

"I see. Cong Miao suddenly became conflicted, he hoped that the door would open soon, and Fang Du would be able to return safely from inside. He didn't want the door to open quickly, because he didn't want to see Fang Dui's body.

"Is King Zhenbei worried?" Qingzhi had never seen such a nervous expression on Cong Miao's face, even if the border was pressed by 100,000 enemy troops, he only raised his eyebrows. Cong Miao replied to her very honestly, "Yes, this king is very worried about Fang Dui, and his friends are also worried about him. Qingzhi lowered his head and smiled slightly, "I didn't expect that his popularity is not bad." I don't know how Chu Yizhu's girl lives in your house?"

Referring to this headache county lord, Cong Miao had a headache even more, "National teacher, the county lord has lived in this palace for a long time, when will the national teacher be willing to let her return to her parents?"

The two of them chatted without saying a word, and they both thought that there would be a result soon. However, at noon, in the evening, the drums beat the three watches, and they waited until the Holy Lord sent someone to ask what was going on, but the door still did not open.

Qingzhi asked the people of the palace to return to the saint, "The treasure will soon find its master." Then he said to Cong Miao, "Things are a little strange, no one has ever gone in for so long and hasn't come out." I thought, maybe Fang Dusk is the person I'm looking for. ”

Cong Miao was worried in his heart, "It's just that if it goes on like this, when will it be the end?" Qingzhi sighed and said, "It's hard to say, maybe three or five days, maybe seven or eight days, or ten and a half days, a year and a half." Every time she said a certain time, Cong Miao's heart became colder, and he asked, "Can't you stop?"

Qingzhi smiled bitterly at him, "This is no longer within my control, I can do the same as you, I can only wait!"

But they waited for three days. Ignoring the anger of the saint, the king of Zhenbei stayed in the palace for three days. In the past three days, the door has not been opened, and nothing has changed. Even Qingzhi, the always calm national teacher, began to get agitated, and she kept asking the palace people around her, "How can this be, why is this happening?"

No one dared to speak, and no one could answer her questions. Fang Dusk is inside, life and death are unknown. Just when the people outside were anxious like ants on a hot pot, Fang Du was leisurely fishing by the river.

Grass carp, black fish, and big carp, he caught them one after another. Fang Duan knew that every time he caught a fish, the opponent's spiritual power would be consumed by one point. He can't eat so much, but he can salt it and make it into salted fish and eat it slowly.

Seeing that there were more and more fish in the bamboo basket beside him, Fang Duan had no intention of stopping. The voice came frantic again, "Fang Dui, what do you want to do, aren't these fish enough for you to eat, how much do you have to catch before you want to stop?" Fang Du said, "Fishing, it's fun, not much, just for fun." These fish are not too many, not big enough, so naturally I am not happy, and I have to catch more and bigger fish!"

"Enough is enough, you stop!" the man's voice trembled, "I can't go any longer, you, you can leave!" Fang Du threw away the fishing rod in his hand and asked, "It's so easy for you to let me go?"

"You, what else do you have to do?" the man's attitude softened significantly, "If there is a request, just mention it, as long as I can do it!" Fang Dui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that the suffering of so many days had not been in vain, and he had won.

"Where am I now?" was Fang Dui's first question. The man said, "You're still in the courtyard, and you've never left." Fang Du asked again, "Who are you?" The man hesitated for a moment, "I'm just a soul. Fang Du said, "The last question, where is the treasure that the national teacher said, and how can I get it?"

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