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Concubine De looked at the emperor's unreluctant back, feeling sour in her heart.

She thought that she was different. There were so many women in the palace, but she was the only one who could come to His Majesty's Yonghe Palace to discuss matters in the palace with His Majesty.

She waited for His Majesty for three days, but His Majesty did not let her in.

The door of Yonghe Palace slowly closed, and Concubine De swayed and fell to the ground in a panic.

The eldest palace maid Jinxiu stepped forward to help Empress De Fei, and comforted her in a low voice: "Is it time for the empress to feel relieved now? I have said that Your Majesty will not offend the empress. The empress has to kneel down for three days, and the injury is not hers." body."

"Why don't you bring the soft sedan over quickly? It's dark and exposed. Put two more layers of mats on it. Is the stove still warm? Bring it over to warm the queen's hands."

Jinxiu thought very carefully, but Concubine De pushed Jinxiu's hand away with a sad look on her face, "Since you are asking for forgiveness, how can you go back in a soft sedan? I'd better walk back."

The palace was cold and cold, but His Majesty never gave him any pity.

She doesn't love the emperor, but she must get his favor, even if it's just for one night.

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Inside the Lama Temple.

Long Lin was lying on the bed, not feeling sleepy at all.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he would see Ji Yunhuan lying in a pool of blood, but he could not speak or move. He could only watch Ji Yunhuan struggle, wither, and turn into a handful of loess.

Eunuch Wei came in quietly with a soothing soup, and whispered: "After your Majesty returned to the palace, the traitors were killed. The palace and the harem were all safe, but your Majesty didn't seem happy. I don't know why your Majesty was worried, but I must have come." It’s something outside the palace.”

Long Lin took a few sips of the soothing soup and had a severe headache, but he still didn't want to sleep.

"My servant is stupid and can't speak. It's not good for Your Majesty to be so depressed all the time. Why don't you go out of the palace to take a look. Your Majesty has a good rest. I'll take my leave."

The last oil lamp was extinguished, and Long Haochang lay in the darkness with his eyes open all night. Until the sky began to light up, he moved his stiff body and finally made up his mind to visit the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was not far from the imperial palace. Long Lin took several imperial guards and sneaked into the Prime Minister's Mansion quietly.

White flags were hung in the mansion, and the eyes were filled with a vast expanse of pale white. The servants coming and going also wore white flowers, looking neat and solemn.

Long Lin went to Linlang Garden alone. The swing in the yard was still there, the grapevines were in full bloom, and there was a wooden man practicing whipping skills standing under the tree.

Everything was exactly the same as when he left, as if Ji Yunhuan would rush out of the house in the next moment, chase him all over the courtyard, and kiss him hard if she caught him.

Long Lin waited for a long time, until the sun rose and hung on the lush treetops, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see.

The entire Linlang Garden was empty. There was no sound of maids playing, no servants walking back and forth. Long Lin finally realized that Ji Yunhuan was really gone!

Tears fell unexpectedly.

What else can he do for Ji Yunhuan?

Maybe he should fulfill his promise. Even if Ji Yunhuan didn't hear it, Ji Yunhuan should be his most noble Princess Protector!

"Who's there? Come on, catch the thief!"

Prime Minister Ji screamed, and soon the nursing staff rushed to Linlangyuan.

Long Lin retracted his feet when he was about to enter the house. He wiped away his tears, calmed down his mood, and turned to look at Prime Minister Ji who was facing a formidable enemy. "It's me, I'm here...to see the Prime Minister."

Prime Minister Ji did not dare to neglect and immediately took the emperor to sit down in the front yard.

He was a little strange. Why did the emperor come to see him secretly? He also broke into the woman's boudoir in the backyard.

When he heard that the emperor was coming, Ji Yunping had no choice but to come out to accompany him. Both father and son looked sick, and Ji Yunping was more serious. In addition to the whip wounds on his body, his fingers were also wrapped in gauze, and blood was still oozing out.

Long Lin felt more and more guilty, "I will order people to send some medicinal materials. Prime Minister Ji will take good care of his injuries and take care of the funeral in the palace. Don't grieve too much and hurt your body."

Prime Minister Ji was not sad at all. The little emotion he had for Mrs. Ji had long been worn away.

On the day of the disaster in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mrs. Ji wished that all the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion would die. She even dragged the traitors with her, saying that she wanted to exterminate relatives and expose the crimes of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Later, the imperial guards arrived, and the men in the mansion also broke down the door and rushed out of the house. Seeing that the situation was not going well, the rebels ran away.

As soon as Mrs. Ji died, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly separated from his brother in his hometown. Mrs. Ji's body was naturally sent to his hometown for burial. As for how to organize the funeral, he didn't care.

These white flags were hung in the palace, just to show off, so as not to be criticized by others. He could only hide his face and pretend to mourn for the emperor's consolation, and sighed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your consideration. I am deeply grateful."

The two of them talked some more. Long Lin took a deep breath and said with difficulty:

"I wonder where Miss Fu Zhong is buried? I want to pay homage to her."

Prime Minister Ji's face looked a little strange, "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? My daughter is alive and well, why would Your Majesty want to curse her?"

Long Lin suspected that he had heard wrongly, or that Prime Minister Ji was just like him, deceiving himself and others and unable to accept the fact that Ji Yunhuan was dead.

He pulled off the white flags wrapped around the beams, his hands shaking so much that they didn't even look like his own, "Not dead? Is she really still alive? So what's going on with these white flags?"

Prime Minister Ji snorted coldly, feeling too angry to speak.

If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him was the emperor and dared to curse his precious daughter, he would have ordered her to be beaten out with a big stick!

Ji Yunping didn't understand why the emperor was suffering from hysteria. His sister was alive and well, but the emperor came up and said he wanted to worship his sister. How unlucky!

"It was Mrs. Ji who died, so I hung up the white flag. However, the bones have been sent back to my hometown, so I don't dare bother Your Majesty to pay homage."

Long Lin felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart!

He was so excited that he walked up and down the hall, and the white flag in his hand was torn to pieces. He tried his best to control his expression, but the corners of his mouth could not stop rising.

"Okay, okay! I'm not saying it's a good death for the old lady. I'm saying it's great that Miss Ji is still alive!"

"I also heard that the rebels forced Miss Ji to drink poison, and I saw the white flags in the house, so I misunderstood. Ji Yun is very lucky, hahaha... I knew she would not die so easily. I really worried about these three things in vain. God, I should have come out earlier, I am so happy hahaha..."

Long Lin didn't know what he said incoherently, as if only by talking like this could he calm down the emotions raging in his chest.

Ji Yunping couldn't get a word in at all. Many people saw Huan drinking poisoned wine that day, and it was not surprising that the news reached the emperor's ears.

But why does the emperor care so much about his sister? Such an ecstatic gesture seemed as if the two of them had known each other for a long time.

The emperor took a sip of tea and said excitedly: "Tell me, how did she survive?"

Ji Yunping suppressed the doubts in his mind and replied: "Thanks to your Majesty's inquiry, my little sister happened to have the Baidu Antidote from Meiling Villa, so she is safe and sound. However, my mother was very frightened and fell ill."

Long Lin rushed to Ji Yunping with gleaming eyes and asked eagerly: "Then where is she? I want to see her now!"