Very quickly, the Emperor found out that the border was breached. He couldn't sleep at night, so when the Emperor thought about the people of the border, his mood became very heavy. Every day, he would summon the Prince Zhan to the palace to discuss about it.
There was reincarnation in the human world, and all things had their own theorems. He looked down at the common people from the perspective of a god, but now, he could only save the common people from the role of a single person.
Prince Zhan busily discussed with the emperor day and night, discussing with the officials from the hundred clans. Sometimes, when the discussions were a little late, Prince Zhan would sleep in the palace again, just like in the past.
Although he felt guilty towards Nangong Waner, as he had been busy these few days, he seemed to have overlooked a lot of Nangong Waner. But Prince Zhan knew, his Wan Er would definitely not blame him.
Once, Wen Guang went into the palace to look for the Prince Zhan with swollen eyes. Wen Guang took the initiative to tell the Prince Zhan that he was going to the battlefield with him, "I will definitely kill Xia Xiong with my own hands and hang his head in front of my father's tombstone!" As they talked, Wen Guang's tears somewhat flowed down.
The Prince Zhan lightly patted Wen Guang's shoulder. A few days ago, there were some people who were still laughing and laughing, but in one night, they had become a lot older. The Prince Zhan was also deeply moved. Why did the fire and smoke in this world make him so sentimental?
Taking the chance that Wen Guang had entered the palace, the Prince Zhan asked Nangong Waner how he was doing, causing Wen Guang's pained face to suddenly warm up a little, "The Royal Concubine said that when she sees the Prince, the Prince will definitely ask about her condition. The Royal Concubine told me to tell the Duke that she would be domineering in the Duke's house alone, eat well, sleep well, and grow fatter.
Prince Zhan also laughed, "This is really what Wan Er said." Hearing Wen Guang's words, it was as if Prince Zhan saw a person standing right in front of her, full of vitality, lively and lifelike.
The Prince Zhan unwittingly laughed again.
At this time, not only had he returned to the Duke Palaces to torture them, he had also disturbed Wan Er's rest. Let's wait until tomorrow, when everything is settled, then he would return to the Duke Palaces and properly hug Nangong Waner.
Prince Zhan tossed and turned on the bed, but in the end, he couldn't hold it in. He sat up and closed his eyes attentively, his hands constantly flipped back and forth, as if he was using an arcane spell, "Mirror!" Prince Zhan said in his heart.
"Puuu ~ ~" Prince Zhan couldn't use any techniques. Instead, he used up all his energy and spat out a small mouthful of blood.
Originally, a few days ago, Prince Zhan used his cultivation to kill mortals in the mortal world. His body was already severely injured after receiving the heavenly punishment, but in order to save Nangong Waner, he used a lot of spirit energy to extend Nangong Waner's life. Prince Zhan's immortal energy was very weak now, but now, he was as weak as a strong and weak mortal.
Prince Zhan laughed bitterly, this body of his really was … He couldn't even use a simple spell.
"It seems like the Immortal Doctor is also a hollow rumor." Immortal Doctor had helped Prince Zhan recuperate his body before. Regardless of whether it was 13 years ago, or now, because of his body being weakened due to the use of spirit energy, Immortal Doctor had truly been wrongly accused.
Prince Zhan quietly lied back down, "I missed you so much." Prince Zhan let out a soft sigh. He was really satisfied with the way he, as a mortal, acted, as if he was perfect.
Not bad.
At the same time, in Prince Zhan's Mansion, Nangong Waner stared blankly at the moon outside the window for a long time.
Tonight, the moon seemed especially bright. It hung in the dark night sky, seeming very dazzling.
Nangong Waner was enchanted by the sight. It was as if he could see those hibiscus flowers blooming and losing, losing and blooming again and again, which was why they looked as if they were undefeated and flourished all year round.
Nangong Waner watched for a while, when suddenly, her vision started to blur. She stretched out a hand and waved it lightly in front of her eyes.
"Sigh, even my vision isn't good these days." Nangong Waner sighed deeply.
These days, Nangong Waner's sense of control and body was disappearing bit by bit. Since Chu Xiuhan could not accompany her every day, it was natural that Immortal Doctor would know about Nangong Waner. However, he had found many medical books, so he had no choice.
Nangong Waner also made him swear in the name of a friend that this matter could only be told to Chu Xiuhan by himself.
Between Tian Sheng and her, Nangong Waner felt that since her matter had already been decided, it would be best to not tell Chu Xiuhan about it.
Chu Xiuhan held the responsibility of Tian Sheng, the people all had the mission that he had yet to complete, so Nangong Waner decided to let Chu Xiuhan go.
Nangong Waner stood there for a while, then felt his body becoming weaker, he was unable to continue living, so he slowly walked back to the bed.
Faintly, his head started to hurt. Nangong Waner struggled on the bed, curled up into a ball, and held the blanket tightly with both of his hands. Because of strength, even his joints were so white that they were completely bloodless.
Nangong Waner resisted the urge to make a sound, but she was already afraid of the pain.
Although Immortal Doctor didn't have any great cultivation, he still put his heart into it for Nangong Waner. As an immortal, he naturally had a way of knowing that Nangong Waner endured the pain and didn't want others to know about it.
"Forget it." Immortal Doctor stood up and rushed out.
"Master, what's the matter?" Qing Ping rubbed his eyes as he asked in confusion.
"There's no need to follow me." Immortal Doctor disappeared in a flash.
Just as Nangong Waner was having a splitting headache and was about to come back to life, Immortal Doctor appeared in front of her with a bowl of medicinal soup.
Nangong Waner was in so much pain that he was confused. He vaguely saw that Chu Xiuhan seemed to have returned. Chu Xiuhan? "
Immortal Doctor's heart tightened, his hands paused, and his face revealed some awkwardness. "Chu Xiuhan is busy at the palace, and I'm afraid your body might be unwell, so he blamed me for not taking good care of you, I … I came to bring you medicine. "
Nangong Waner didn't know why, but he suddenly found it hard to control his emotions, "I really miss him … I miss him so much... I really want him to be by my side... "I want him to hug me and tell me I'm going to be fine. Our president will be together forever and ever." The more Nangong Waner talked, the harder he cried and the more wronged he got.
Immortal Doctor had never seen such a scene before and felt pain in his heart, but he didn't know how to react, "I … Go to the palace and capture him now! "
Before Immortal Doctor even left the room, Nangong Waner berated him, "Come back! I haven't taken my medicine yet! "
The Immortal Doctor knew that Nangong Waner didn't want him to go to the palace again, so he talked about thinking about Chu Xiuhan at one moment and stopped him from going to the palace at another.
After Nangong Waner drank the medicine, his headache immediately became much better. The Immortal Doctor also quietly left the room after seeing Nangong Waner sleeping.
On the second day, the steward of the Duke Palace found out early in the morning that the Prince had invited a guest into the Palace. The Immortal Doctor and his servant, Qing Ping, had left, and for unknown reasons, the steward sent someone to the palace to deliver a letter to the Prince Zhan.
Prince Zhan did not think too much, Immortal Doctor had always been a person who stayed outside of the Three Realms, and was not restricted at all.