As soon as Xie Lianzhen returned, he ordered a series of things: "Prepare tents, clothes, water, first aid..."
"Go get Xuan Jing, get as much as you can get."
"Give me a Qinglin beast, and bring a month's worth of food."
"in addition… "
Xie Changhui was a little dizzy from being hit: "My lord, where are you going?"
"Get ready! I want to see something in an hour!"
"Yes… "
Seeing that his face was not right, Xie Changhui didn't dare to say more, and ran out in a hurry.
Xie Lianzhen took an empty mustard sac, picked up something, and threw it into it if he thought it was useful. After a while, the whole room was mostly empty.
"What else? What else?" He muttered to himself, his eyes were out of focus, and he felt hazy.
As if in a dream, he pushed open a secret door, walked through the long corridor, and stood still in the simple stone room.
His consciousness slowly came to his senses, and he saw the neatly folded black clothes on the stone bed.
After calming down, he said, "I have to do it myself."
After a while, his eyes flickered, and he said again: "Other things are fine, but this one is not."
It is clearly from the same person's mouth, but it sounds like a different tone, and even the voice line is slightly different.
He said word by word: "I said, I will do it myself!"
"No," another voice was decisive, "I have let you go for seven years, this matter must not be let go."
"Let me?" He said sarcastically, "Can't you beat me?"
The voice was still calm: "You can say whatever you want, but Yinshan, I must go."
He sat down, supported the stone bed, and breathed heavily: "You are always like this. You feel that you are stronger than me, and you squeeze me into a corner under the banner of protection. Do you think I am weak? Not as rational as you, Not as strong as you, not even as likable as you!"
The voice was full of compassion: "No, you are much stronger than me, but you don't know how to control yourself. You know what kind of disaster you will bring if you lose control, otherwise, why would I appear?"
"Heh, heh..." Sweat dripped from his forehead drop by drop, but he still gritted his teeth, "No way!"
…
Xie Changhui was used to being ordered, and he was able to act properly. Before the time limit came, things were already ready.
He didn't know where the son was going, but it was not the first time to prepare these. It used to be like this, when you prepare things, the young master will lock himself up, the shortest is two or three months, and the longest is more than half a year.
At this time, he will pretend not to know, anyway, the young master will come back by himself.
However, it has been a long time since. The young master has been missing for six years, and he has been peaceful since he came back. He thought he was fine, but he didn't expect...
Inform the princess, you must inform the princess!
Xie Changhui returned to the Fifth School with a lot of things, but found that there was no one in the room.
He walked over familiarly, opened the secret room, left his things behind, and closed the door carefully.
After finishing these, he took a Qingqi beast and rushed to Tianyun City.
…
Inside the Zichen Palace, the princess was sitting in a daze.
Hearing that Xie Changhui asked to see him, he managed to pull himself together and called him in.
"Princess!" Xie Changhui didn't have time to greet her, and when he saw her, he opened his mouth and said, "My lord... Your lord is sick again."
The princess was surprised: "What?"
Xie Changhui quickly told what happened just now.
The more the princess heard it, the more ugly her face became: "Did you leave a mark?"
Xie Changhui nodded, how could he forget this? Every time the son fell ill, he would leave a special mark in the son's luggage to let the princess know his whereabouts.
"Why did you fall ill at this time?" Wang Hao frowned.
This time when Xie Lianzhen came back, not only did his legs heal, but his mental outlook was also different from before. She thought he was really healed, but unexpectedly...
Is that the thing? That's right, I was also upset because of this incident just now. Yinshan, that place is where their mother and son's heart knot lies.
But no, if he goes to Yinshan like this, something will happen.
"Go back and take care of the fifth sect." Wang Hao calmed down and ordered.
"Yes."
Xie Changhui resigned, and the princess immediately summoned Xia Houshan.
After the Ding Qingqing incident, the princess learned a lesson and established the Zichen Palace discussion system to distribute power. Xia Houshan's power has shrunk, and now she mostly does some private affairs for the princess. She is a smart person, not only did she not slack off in the slightest, but she also puts her heart into her work - the princess never treats heroes badly, and she doesn't want to be the second Ding Qingqing.
"Two things." The princess thought for a while.
Xia Houshan bowed: "Princess Wang please show me."
"First, send a letter to Jiuyao Palace, asking Miss Lu to come to Zhongzhou as soon as possible. Second, immediately send someone to Yinshan to look for the young master's whereabouts."
Xia Houshan froze for a moment, but didn't answer right away.
"What, is there a problem?"
Xia Houshan hurriedly said: "Princess Rong, we sent a message to Jiuyao Palace not long ago. If there is no accident, Miss Lu should already be on the way. I will send a message later to confirm."
"Okay, you can figure it out."
"Princess, what should we do after we find the young master?"
"Bring him back." The princess did not hesitate, "No matter what he is doing, bring him back."
"Yes!"
Xia Houshan withdrew.
The princess was in a bad mood, picked up the playbook, and threw it back with a "snap". Thinking and annoying, picking it up and throwing it back.
First it was thrown on the table, then on the ground, and finally fell to the ground.
When the maid heard the voice, she thought that something had happened. She came over to take a look, she was stunned, did not dare to speak, and quietly stood against the wall, pretending that she did not exist.
The princess held her forehead and let out a breath.
Having been in a high position all these years, I knew that if I showed my emotions a little, it might cause turmoil, so I cultivated myself so that the eight winds would not move.
However, she was not like this before. She had this bad habit since she was a child. She would throw things when she was unhappy. The master indulged her, and the senior brother coaxed her...
Thinking about it, the princess unconsciously wet the corners of her eyes.
Yin Shan, that was also her nightmare! If it weren't for Yin Shan back then, how could her life be like this
She will inherit the position of Lian Zhen Xingjun with her senior brother, gods and couples, maybe it is the senior brother, or maybe she, and the family will be happy together.
In that case, Master will not die early, and Xing'er's legs will not be disabled, let alone get sick...
While blaming Xing'er for being willful, she wanted to be as willful as him. How wonderful it would be if he could leave everything behind and go to Yinshan Mountain!
"Come on."
The maid heard the voice and hurriedly stood up: "The maid is here."
Wang Hao's voice regained her composure: "Take care here. Also, send a letter to the king, asking him to return to the palace."
"Yes."
The maid stepped back, and the concubine calmed down.
She can't be willful, although she can't go to Yinshan, but she can do more things.