Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Jian Po couldn't help it anymore and poked Jun Jing's thoughts, "Fart! You are still afraid. You are afraid that your little eunuch is no longer in the palace or Feng Yi. You can't find him. You are afraid that if he goes out, he will even be in the hallucination." I can't hear the sound anymore, so I don't dare to go out at all, and I don't want to go out. But your reason tells you that you must go out, so you..."

Only when the two extremes are torn apart will hallucinations appear.

If he just misses her to this extent, Jianpo cannot understand how deeply he misses her.

Jun Jing lowered his head and was silent for a long time, "I have disappeared for too long, she..."

His voice was dry and hoarse, but he became firm again, "No matter what, I must go out, Qian Lan, do you know why your brother wants to enter the court?"

Jian Po bandaged Jun Jing's wound, pulled up his clothes again, and said dullly: "Isn't it for me?"

"Yes, but it's not for your future status or for your family background as you think."

Jun Jing said: "He doesn't know where you are, but he firmly believes that you are not dead. He wants to do his best to make the world stable. He believes that people can only be kind if they live a good life. In this way, no matter where you are, When the world is stable, if you need help, you have a high chance of meeting a good person."

Jun Jing raised a smile on his lips, "As expected of a Buddhist. This is why I have to go out. Even if I can't find her, as long as I can make this world stable and peaceful, she can live happily no matter where she is. She lives a happy life and I will find her one day.”

He clenched his fists and looked at the darkness ahead, "So, I have to go out."

Momentary indulgence is no match for real touch.

He won't indulge in a moment of hallucination, never.

Jian Po's eyes turned red and he choked with sobs, "You guys, I told you before that you and my brother would definitely be able to talk."

Jun Jing smiled and said nothing.

His whole body ached, and his thoughts were like a hurricane wrapped with blades, cutting into pieces of his flesh and blood, causing his whole body to tremble in pain.But he was still paranoid about enjoying the gentle moment of being blown by the wind.

Suddenly, Jian Po shouted: "Ninth Prince? Ninth Prince? What's wrong with you?"

Jun Jing lost consciousness, the familiar feeling of losing consciousness and then waking up in another person's body.

He felt that his eyes were closed and his eyelashes were trembling. For a long time, he slowly opened his eyes.

Royal study.

He lowered his head and saw a dark red brocade suit with white and soft hands. There was a memorial on the table in front of him. Someone had made a big mark on the memorial with a red pen, and then he wrote three words angrily: Die!

Paint it out again.

He couldn't help laughing, and then he covered his eyes. Tears fell down his cheeks and onto the memorial, blurring the big red words.

"Xiaoyuezi, what's wrong with you?"

At the door, Xiao Ruizi walked in with food, her eyes widened in surprise, "Why are you crying? Don't cry. Don't cry. Is today's food not delicious? It's all my fault. I ran too slow, Prime Minister. My house is a bit far away, I will run faster tomorrow."

Jun Jing instantly suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart and looked at Xiao Ruizi, "How many bowls have I eaten recently?"

"How many bowls?" Xiao Ruizi saw that Yue Fuling seemed fine and walked slowly closer, "You haven't eaten recently. You always say you are full after taking a few mouthfuls of soup. No wonder you have gray hair. I asked Master , If you don’t eat well, your hair will grow gray. Don’t say it’s unreasonable, I’m still keeping those few white hairs of yours, they must think it’s very reasonable.”

Although Jun Jing tried his best to control it, his body still trembled slightly, and his voice choked uncontrollably when he spoke, "You, put down the food and step back."

"Oh." Xiao Ruizi felt that Xiao Yuezi was a little strange today and couldn't help asking, "Don't you want me to serve you today? By the way, Xiao Yuezi, don't thank me anymore. Even if you are not great, I will I'm willing to serve you. Didn't you say that you just let me serve you because you couldn't find the energy? What will you do if I leave? Xiang Guifei said that I have to follow you all the time. You fainted last time because no one was around. It’s scary.”

Xiao Ruizi felt that she had spoken too much and covered her mouth.

Although Xiaoyuezi always laughs at him for having the potential of being a mother-in-law at such a young age, Xiaoyuezi never finds him annoying.

He found himself annoyed.

Xiao Ruizi looked at Xiao Yuezi who was hugging her tightly and didn't speak for a long time. She was a little worried, but she couldn't go against Yue Fuling's wishes and whispered, "Well, then I'm leaving? Are you cold?" Hey, I won’t go far, I’ll just squat outside and I can hear you if you shout something.”

Seeing Yue Fuling nodded, Xiao Ruizi put down the food and walked out, "Remember to eat a little. If not, just drink soup. I, I'm leaving."

As soon as Xiao Ruizi left, the person behind the desk couldn't help but let out a whimpering sound, as if full of emotions were tearing and colliding in the body, unable to find an outlet, and the bones in the body were broken.

Jun Jing gasped for air, his heart hurt as if it was being pierced.

Yue Fuling must have fallen asleep. If he had occupied her body in the past, she would have been so noisy that his mind would be filled with her voice.

But it was quiet at the moment.

Get some sleep.

He picked up the food and stuffed it into his mouth, forcing himself to eat, feeling his cold hands and feet getting warm. He didn't look at the pile of memorials in front of him until he was full.

Yue Fuling has eaten less recently and feels full, but it is still less than half of her usual amount.

Jun Jing didn't dare to eat more for fear of making her uncomfortable.

He closed his eyes, feeling heartache like fine needles piercing the softest part of his heart one by one.

He ignored these emotions and quickly looked through the recent memorials and what Yue Fuling had written down in his hand.

He didn't know how long this upper body would last, so he forced himself to suppress all his emotions, and quickly estimated Yue Fuling's current situation based on the contents of the memorial.

It is to be expected that all the officials will not obey, and some people are secretly instigating.It was also expected that Jun Xian and Qi Yejin would collude.

Public opinion...

Jun Jing quickly went through the recent news, roughly figured out what Jun Xian was going to do, and wrote an imperial edict.

It must be reasonable and general, so that no one can tell that the edict was written based on the recent situation. It must be the content of the edict that he could have written before he disappeared.

It can not only help the situation Ah Yue is facing now, but also shock all officials.

His heart was throbbing in pain, and Jun Jing actually ruined an imperial edict when he first started writing.

This is the first time he has made a mistake in an imperial edict since he came to the throne.

He pressed his heart, concentrated on spreading out the bright yellow brocade silk again, and picked up the pen to write.

I finished writing it in one go, and finally sealed it with the imperial seal.

Then he left from the side door of the imperial study and went straight to Pingle Hall.

It obviously didn't take long to do these things, but Jun Jing could feel the darkness gradually swallowing him.

When he returned to the royal study, he couldn't help but quicken his pace, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Gao Ge when he saw him patrolling.

This was the first time he felt so clearly that he was going back.

He didn't even have a chance to look at her.

Definitely lost weight.

When he was about to lose consciousness, he used the last of his consciousness to rush into the inner hall and get one of his outer robes. He wrapped himself tightly, pushed down the memorials on the table, and let Yue Fuling's body lie down comfortably. on the desktop.

The next second, he heard anxious and panicked voices in his ears, "Ninth Prince! Ninth Prince? Don't scare me. How will I explain to Ni Fei if you are gone? Ninth Prince?!"

"Stop calling the soul." Jun Jing was suddenly a little dissatisfied, "You called me back, otherwise I wouldn't have come back so soon! It's all your fault!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but add, "It's all your fault!"

Jianpo: "Huh?"

He looked at the two Snow Guards who were so anxious that they almost broke into the maze, "Your lord seems to be crazy."

Why does this tone of voice sound like a child?

Still complaining, when did the Ninth Prince complain?

Jun Jing looked down at his hand. It was a circle bigger than the hand he saw just now. It was not an illusion. It must not be an illusion.

He suddenly raised a smile and said to Jianpo, "She didn't leave."

Jianpo opened his mouth wide, "That's crazy, Ni Fei, I'm sorry for you!"

The smile in the corners of Jun Jing's eyes and brows almost overflowed. His heart was sour, sweet and painful, full of pain and joy. He had never felt such complex emotions.

But the joy surpassed everything.

She didn't leave, she was helping him guard the throne.

She fought tooth and nail to help him hold the throne that everyone thought he was unworthy of.

Even though he finds it troublesome and he obviously doesn't know how to do those things, he still stubbornly sticks to it.

Smiling, Jun Jing's eyes turned red, tears fell on the back of his hand, and the sword was knocked unconscious, "I may be hallucinating, and I need to give myself a knife... Is the Ninth Prince crying? Concubine Ni, you are Come and see if your son can really cry. Didn't you say he can't cry? Miracle! Miracle!"