Xining City.
Chu Xuan received the letter from Fei Ge, and as soon as she returned to the Wanjia Bieyuan, Zhi Xuan greeted her anxiously.
"Second Highness! You should think of a way!" Zhixuan stomped anxiously, "Yesterday afternoon, after the doctor sewed up the princess's wound, the princess kept herself locked in the room. The door was locked, and the slaves knocked many times There is no response from the door. The slaves can't even bring food in!"
Chu Xuan didn't make a sound, but went straight to Chuning's wing.
With one leap, he jumped onto the wall, and with a flash, he easily entered the room through the skylight.
On Chuning's bed, the quilt was neatly folded, and the closet beside it, with the door open, was empty inside, and all the clothes were gone. This huge room has long since lost the atmosphere of Chuning.
Chu Xuan calmly opened the door, and Zhi Xuan rushed in.
She glanced around and looked at Chu Xuan in shock, "Second Highness, where is my princess? Why don't you see my princess?!"
Chu Xuan threw the letter in her hand to her, and sighed softly, "We are a step late, Chu Ning just left."
"The princess is gone?!" Zhixuan was shocked, "She is alone, her right hand injury is still not healed, where is she going?!"
"Chuning is not like ordinary women. She is an eagle. Goshawks are destined to fly over the cliff and seize the wilderness. How could they be willing to be locked up in this small and closed courtyard?" Chu Xuan's lips turned cold, " It doesn't matter if she's gone, only when she is out of Yuchizhen's sight can she truly find herself!"
"Master, let's..." Zhixuan held the letter in her hand with a lonely expression on her face.
"Evacuate the Daning Kingdom, everyone, all evacuate!" Chu Xuan's eyes shot coldly, "Remember to be louder, let the whistle on the opposite side know that our princess is lost!"
Zhixuan was slightly taken aback, "I understand."
Zhaoyang Palace.
Xin Lan was overjoyed, and said to Shen Zhaoyu, "As your Majesty expected, Your Majesty is here again!"
"Oh! This palace should have built Gongsun Qian's tomb in Zhaoyang Palace a long time ago. If it had been done earlier, what kind of Concubine Le or Concubine Rong would have no chance to conceive a dragon seed!" Shen Zhaoyu couldn't help sneering, her complexion It was extremely cold.
If it was the past, and Emperor Ning ran to Zhaoyang Palace, she would be happy for several days! But now, this is simply a kind of irony!
It's ridiculous that she is a living person, but she can't compare to a jar of ashes!
Xinlan stood aside in a daze, not daring to speak to her.
After a while, Emperor Ning quickly stepped into the side hall.
Shen Zhaoyu lay sideways on the bed, stroking her forehead and feigning sleep.
"This..." Emperor Ning glanced from a distance, then pointed to Shen Zhaoyu who was on the bed, looked back at Xinlan and asked, "It's almost noon, why is Zhaoyu still sleeping?"
Xin Lan hurriedly blessed Fu's body, frowned and said, "Your Majesty doesn't know something, your mother's old wounds haven't healed. These days, she was trapped in Zhaoyang Palace, and she couldn't even get the sun. Now she's suffering from gout again, and her headache is severe!"
Emperor Ning was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "How long has it been?"
"It's been two days." Xin Lan frowned, "I called the imperial physician once and prescribed a few prescriptions, saying that I would come back today to check the pulse of the empress. Go to invite, everyone said that there is no time... say yes, say yes... "
"What?!" Emperor Ning's expression darkened.
Xin Lan then continued, "It is said that the concubine Le and the concubine Rong are pregnant, and they are not as expensive as my concubine!"
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