Hearing her scream, Chan Yi who was waiting outside was taken aback, and immediately asked:

"His Royal Highness, what's wrong with you?"

"No come in!"

Shangguan Wan immediately screamed.

"...Yes!"

Chan Yi quickly answered, frowning slightly.

When His Highness came back, the cover was very tight, and she had already guessed something in her heart.

Now it seems that eight or nine are inseparable...

I didn't know how to go to Dahuangze once, how could it be like this?

Chanyi raised her eyes and looked at the palace man standing in the courtyard with cold eyes.

When everyone heard the sound of Shangguan Wan, they felt bad.

Perceiving Chanyi's dangerous gaze, he lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, and did not dare to gasp.

"You all go down first."

"Yes!"

Hearing this sound, everyone left quickly as if they were forgiven.

After they were gone, Chan Yi looked at the closed door again.

...

The intense burning sensation blanked Shangguanwan's mind!

She hurriedly looked at the bronze mirror, but saw that the wound on her face that had just been smeared with snow skin ointment turned out to be slightly black.

It's like being burned by something!

The rolled flesh seemed to have been burned by flames, slightly curled up, and a little scorched.

Although there is only that small piece, it is very obvious!

It turns out that the pain just now was because it was really burned!

Shangguanwan was horrified.

This, what is going on! ?

Xuefu ointment is clearly the best medicine for treating scars, how could it be like this?

She hurriedly looked at the box in her hand.

That's right! This is Xuefu cream!

She hadn't used it before. She occasionally bumped her body and left scars. She would recover quickly with this.

But now--

Shangguan Wan threw the Xuefu ointment aside, and moved closer to the bronze mirror, looking at the scar on her face, worried.

In order to be able to retrieve the Poshaolian as soon as possible, she had people from all sects and families as soon as she came back.

I wanted to use Xuefu Ointment to recover a little bit from the injuries on my face, so that I could see people better.

Unexpectedly, instead of recovering, it became what it is now!

Shangguan Wan was very frightened, her body trembled slightly, her lips pale.

If her appearance really cannot be restored...

She didn't dare to use Xuefu ointment anymore, but what else could she use?

Just like this, Shangguan Wan sat in front of the bronze mirror for a long time in entanglement and pain.

Until Chan Yi knocked on the door again.

"His Royal Highness, all the heads and patriarchs are coming to the Minghua Hall. Look...Would you like slaves and maids to wait for you to refresh?"

Shangguan Wan suddenly regained consciousness, only to realize that she hadn't done anything for so long.

Now that she looks embarrassed, if she is shown to others, she might laugh at her how.

She gritted her teeth.

"No. My palace will go to Tangquan."

Behind the Huayang Temple, there is specially drawn hot spring water.

"Yes."

Chan Yi didn't dare to ask more, and respectfully responded.

Shangguanwan walked to the back alone, opened the side door, and entered the special bathing spring.

...

Jiang Yucheng returned to the palace with Shangguan Wan.

But Shangguan Wan didn't want to face anyone with that face, Jiang Yucheng was also very witty, and after a few words, he left Huayang Palace.

After that, he went directly to Qingfeng Temple.

After leaving for so long, what he cares most about is the current situation of His Majesty.

At the Qingfeng Temple, the guard was still tight.

Seeing him coming, the palace people saluted together.

"I have seen a consort."

The wedding date of Jiang Yucheng and Shangguanwan has been set, and the palace calls them that way.

Jiang Yucheng nodded and asked while walking inside:

"During this period, does your Majesty show signs of waking up?"

The palace people shook their heads together.

This was originally expected by Jiang Yucheng, but he was still a little disappointed.

Obviously everything came carefully.

Even if he was poisoned a lot at the beginning, after such a long period of recuperation, he should have recovered.

But your Majesty has never changed.

This makes him feel more irritable.

Just as Jiang Yucheng was about to go in and take a personal look, the palace people outside came to report that everyone had arrived one after another, and asked him to go there too.

In desperation, Jiang Yucheng had to withdraw his hand that was about to open the door, and instructed everyone to take good care of his Majesty, then turned and left.

The Qingfeng Palace returned to calm again.

Inside the room, Shangguan You, who had been in a coma for a long time, moved his finger gently.

...

Minghua Hall.

The leaders of several big sects gathered here again.

In addition, most of the family leaders in Xiling City have also arrived.

The people were divided into two sides, and they were polite to each other, but they all had their own thoughts in their hearts.

This kind of battle is not uncommon.

Shangguan Wan and Jiang Yucheng have not appeared, and in the hall, there are gradually talking:

"His Royal Highness the Third Princess suddenly brought people back from Dahuangze and gathered so many people. It seems that something really happened..."

"I heard that this trip to the Great Desolate Zee caused heavy casualties! The Black Cavalry alone killed nearly 400 people!"

"More than that! The disciples of each sect have their own injuries! Didn't you look at Song Luan of the Zixiao Sword Sect, what looks ugly? They went to ten people this time, only three of them came back alive... .This should be the worst one, right?"

Although everyone has lowered their voices, everyone in this room is basically the top power, so how could it not be heard?

Song Luan had indeed heard the news a long time ago, and until now, his mood has not eased.

He sat on the seat, his face was blue, his fists were clenched, and the back of his hands burst into blue veins.

But he still endured it.

Because those who can come here are not low in status.

Not as a last resort, he didn't want to offend anyone.

At this moment, the announcement sounded again.

"The Master of Chongxu Pavilion is here—"

The inside of the hall became quiet for an instant, and everyone looked over, with different expressions.

They were all the most informed in Xiling City, and naturally they all knew that the three disciples of Chongxuge had not returned.

This basically defaults to all death in the Great Wilderness.

Not long ago, Chongxuge was still in the limelight, embracing the names of the four major sects.

Everyone thought that with Chu Liuyue and Qiang Wanzhou, the situation in Chongxuge would gradually improve.

Unexpectedly, after only a trip to Dahuangze, all people were gone.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to Chongxuge!

However, to everyone's expectation, Yu Chisong's expression was very calm, and he didn't seem to have the slightest pain of losing his disciple.

Facing everyone's sight, Yu Chisong walked straight in, briefly met with everyone, and sat down in his place.

Seeing him so calm and calm, everyone didn't know how to react for a while.

This...could he still not know what happened?

Song Luan was feeling upset, and couldn't help but open his mouth in a weird manner.

"Pavilion Master Yuchi, I heard that in your pavilion, the three disciples who went to Dahuangze have not returned? You...have to be sorry!"

As the voice fell, the entire larger air seemed to freeze!

Yu Chisong raised his eyes and glanced at Song Luan calmly and coldly.

"Why, do you want to come to the grave?"

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