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Qing Ling's expression darkened even more. She didn't say goodbye to Mu Yu and directly carried me out the door! I was forcibly taken away just like this, and sat on the palanquin that was sent back to the palace …

Even after reaching the palanquin, he still held onto me, unwilling to let go. His expression was cold, and his entire body emitted the aura of a storm …

I was a little scared and struggled uneasily, "Qing Ling, can you let me down now?"

Qing Ling pushed me down onto the soft cushion as she bellowed, "You damned idiot! How did you make yourself so bad?!"

"I …"

"Stupid fox, where have you run off to these past few days? Do you know that I'm looking for you everywhere?"

Qing Ling roared angrily, but her voice was hoarse as her chest heaved up and down … Is he angry? But he cares about me, too. Otherwise, there wouldn't be that sort of doting in his eyes.

I lowered my eyes and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, Qing Ling."

He fell silent at once, sat down angrily beside me, and turned his back on me.

I panicked, "Qing Ling, why are you so sad? Could it be … Am I really going to die? "

Tsing Ling's body shook violently, and then she turned around and stared at me reproachfully. "Ah Wu, what nonsense are you talking about?"

I smiled coyly. "It's easy for me to misunderstand your expression."

Qing Ling bent over and hugged me tightly. "Silly girl, don't be afraid. I will definitely cure you!"

"Then... "Qing Ling, I will have to trouble you in the future!"

Qing Ling smiled and said with a wronged expression, "I really hope that you can come and trouble me, but you never give me the chance …" You would rather go to Mu Yu than give me a chance … This time, I will definitely not let you trouble anyone else! "

His smile was beautiful and heartbreaking, and I looked at it and felt sad.

I returned to the palace, but Princess Yaohua refused to accept me, so Qingling had to place me in his palace.

Tsui Ling began to take care of me closely, helping me heal. My cultivation base has been destroyed, my body has also been mostly destroyed. In order to protect my life, he used the Evergreen Sect's Spring Breeze mantra to help heal my wounds. Changing Spring Wind is a profound mental cultivation method that quickly recovers one's internal injuries and Essence. It has always been passed down only to direct disciples. Not even my master taught me this, but Qing Ling taught me. He went against my sect's teachings, but luckily, as long as I don't tell him, no one else will know.

Other than cultivating into the spring breeze, he also stewed me quite a few tonics. They are all different types of blood and energy recovery recipes, and their functions are much more complete than the elixirs that Xuan Yue gave me. I felt like I was back at the brothel, drinking hard Chinese medicine every day, and cultivating diligently as hard as I could.

The people in the Palace are all very polite to me, but those are all on the surface. I can feel the feelings in their hearts, they don't really like me. Of course, this is also my own fault, I can't live … Who told me to lie to Princess Yaohua before leaving the palace, so that Muyu had the chips to negotiate with the emperor. Afterwards, the palace would mysteriously have another First Prince, which would threaten their master's position …

Princess Yaohua had come twice to cause trouble. Once, I was leaning against the side hall window to bask in the sun, when suddenly I heard Yao Hua's voice from outside the main hall.

She bellowed: "Royal brother, how can you accept that shameless woman! "She betrayed you and threw herself into the arms of that man. Now that she's going to die, she came back to ask you to spend all your effort to save her. It's not worth it at all …"

Then, I heard Qing Ling yell, "Yao Hua, don't mess around!"

After which, he forcefully sent Princess Yaohua back to Yaohua Palace, forbidding her from entering.

On another occasion, I heard the people of the palace talking about how His Highness the Crown Prince had recently summoned many famous doctors and masters to the capital in search of ways to restore his vitality and cultivate his foundation.

I think that my illness must have caused a lot of trouble for Qing Ling. Although he never mentioned this in front of me, he just encouraged me, comforted me, and told me to practice the spring breeze.

I owe Qing Ling more and more, how should I repay him?

Mu Yu would come to see me occasionally, but he and Qing Ling are different people after all … In the past, their mother's concubine had been their opponent; now, they were the only princes left who could inherit the throne. Although Qing Ling had been conferred the title of Crown Prince, as long as the Emperor did not fail to ascend the throne and Qing Ling did not ascend the throne, it was possible that he would become the next Emperor. Everyone seems to be aware of this fact, so we don't have much interaction between the Heavy Flower Palace and the Pill Phoenix Palace. Furthermore, our chances of meeting each other are pitifully small.

I only saw him occasionally in the royal garden, and he always brought me all sorts of funny things to eat. He was very concerned about my health, but Qingling didn't like me going to see him. In the end, my health got worse and worse, and I was no longer able to walk around the Imperial Garden often, so I had fewer and fewer opportunities to see him.

My mood dropped to a low level, not only because of my body, but also because my mood was very contradictory … I don't understand my own mind anymore.

In my heart, I was clearly thinking about Master, but I was also looking forward to meeting Mu Yu and Qing Ling was so kind to me.

Every time I see Tsui Ling wandering alone under the moon, but not daring to enter my room, I feel a wave of guilt.

The days passed unwittingly, the summer ended, the weather turned cold, and when a burst of autumn rain came, the leaves began to wilt.

It was a particularly cold day, and I sat in my warm bed without getting up.

While I cultivated the Spring Breeze, I waited for Qing Ling to come back and help me heal … In the last three months, I've been living like this every day. Although the Spring Breeze is a magical mental cultivation method, my cultivation level is too low and my foundation is destroyed. Even though I have to practice hard every day, I am still unable to recover my body.

Normally, he would help me heal my injuries at close range three times a day. When I was healing, I would need to alternate between two people's palms and circulate their inner Qi for three cycles to achieve the effect of healing the weak. Therefore, every treatment is equivalent to Qing Ling and I exchanging kung fu skills. As the weaker party, I will naturally be able to receive treatment and be strengthened, and as the stronger party, his kung fu will be damaged. Fortunately, he also cultivates the Spring Breeze, so he can quickly recover.

But even so, these efforts only temporarily slowed the rate at which my body's functions were scrapped. My body still didn't show any signs of improvement. Qing Ling watched as my expression became more and more dejected. In my own heart, I also felt a bit of fear … I don't want to die yet.

This morning, after Qing Ling finished treating me, he went to court as usual. However, he didn't return at noon.

Perhaps there was something in the court that was delayed? I looked out the window at the drizzling autumn rain and managed to sit up and meditate.

In the evening, when he still hadn't come back, I sat down at the table and waited for him.

I'm not in good health, and I can't eat greasy, indigestible roast chicken anymore, so I often have to eat porridge. I hated porridge, so I had to eat with Qing Ling every time. It was because of this beauty that I could barely eat.

I wanted to wait for him to have dinner with me, but he never came back. I went to the Palace of Heavy Flowers to ask around, but no one wanted to tell me the real reason. They don't like me, I know that, but looking at their expressions, I don't suppose anything will happen to their master?

However, on the second day, Qing Ling did not return.

It rained all night, and it was so cold that I could hardly sleep under the covers.

On the third day, I finally couldn't take it anymore and went to find him outside the Heavy Flower Palace. The palace was heavily guarded, and I was not a popular person, so I ran into walls everywhere and found no results.

Perhaps it is due to my soulless look that I felt pity. Finally, the palace maid Xiao Lian, who was personally arranged by Qing Ling to take care of me, told me that Qing Ling was kneeling in front of the Eternal Music Palace.