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How could this be?

There wasn't even one similar in description...

Then where is the Profound Spirit Pearl that his Lan'er spoke of?

Is it not in Xuanyuan Feng's hands?

Duanmu Zimo stood up, his gaze as deep as the abyss as he gazed into the distance.

Mu Shan, who was kneeling on the ground, lifted his head a little and looked at Duanmu Zimo's back. He pursed his lips, and after a moment, he spoke with a resolute expression.

"My Lord, there are only five days until the cold poison breaks out. You can't stay in Eastern Han City in the Regent's Manor any longer, you should leave."

Upon hearing this, Duanmu Zimo suddenly turned around and looked at the man with a baleful gaze.

"It's not up to you to say what I want to say. Scram!"

"Yes."

Mu Shan, who couldn't be consoled, didn't dare to look up and quickly left.

The pavilion became quiet once more.

Duanmu Zimo slowly traced his finger along the edge of his teacup.

Indeed, his cold poison was going to act up in five days. He had to hurry back to the pavilion as soon as possible, so he had to speed up his actions.

And this time, he definitely had to …

Duanmu Zimo suddenly smiled as he looked into the distance. This time, he was determined to bring her away.

"Lan, your words are here to pick you up."

Duanmu Zimo's words were filled with tenderness as they slowly mixed with the wind, finally disappearing without a trace.

At the Orchid Garden.

An hour later, Doctor Zhao was finally done cooking the medicine. He grabbed the medicine bowl and ran back to the Orchid Garden at lightning speed.

Inside the room, Xuanyuan Yun personally received the medicine bowl and fed the medicine to Xiao Lan without leaving a single drop behind.

During this entire process, Xuanyuan Wentian's actions were so gentle and gentle that it was suffocating. For a moment, everyone was stunned in place.

They had never seen such a gentle prince, and could not believe their eyes.

Xuanyuan Wentian could feel the strange gazes the crowd was looking at him with and he didn't care in the slightest because right now his eyes were only focused on Xiao Lan.

Nothing must happen to her. Nothing must happen to her.

Four hours later, even though Xiao Lan had drank the medicine, there was no sign of relief.

Xuanyuan Yun quickly turned to look at Physician Zhao.

"What's going on?"

Doctor Zhao stepped forward in alarm. "Your Highness, it's up to her to see if waken up or not. Your servant …"

"Servant, I've done my best."

Looking at him?

Did he do his best?

A bowl of soup was enough!

"Get out!"

Physician Zhao's body shuddered, and he retreated backward weakly.

Doctor Zhao knew that the words Xuanyuan were already meant for him to be tolerant, but if Princess Huyue did not wake up, he would not be able to get out, but rather die.

Physician Zhao, who was constantly walking outside, tried his best to think of a way to save Xiao Lan.

Time passed slowly.

The air in the Orchid Garden was stifling, as if frozen.

Inside the room, Windy took another look at the seemingly petrified Xuanyuan Yun and couldn't help but go forward to advise.

"My prince, perhaps my princess will wake up in a few hours. Please don't worry too much."

Don't worry?

Xuanyuan Wentian remained silent on the relationship that Rufeng had with him for many years, but in the end, he couldn't help but glare coldly at Rufeng.

Ru Feng immediately shut his mouth in embarrassment and retreated.

At this moment, an afterimage quickly walked in, walking to the center of the room as he spoke with an anxious voice.

"Your Highness, Crown Prince Nanxuan and the Princess entered the Imperial Palace and requested for an order from the Emperor, saying that they would marry the Princess to Your Highness, and marry her under the title of Regent Consort."

What!

Ru Feng and Xiao Xiang instantly widened their eyes.

Duanmu Yan was going to marry under the title of regent's consort?!

What about their wangfei?!

Do I need to make two main wives in this house?

Xuanyuan Yun's gaze finally moved away from Xiao Lan and calmly swept over the crowd before coldly smiling.

The Regent's Consort

They really dared to think about it.

The figure looked at Xuanyuan Yun and then looked at Xiao Lan.

He had heard of the matter of "Wanda Yi", but the most important one right now was that of Nanxuan.

"Your Highness, your most urgent matter now is to enter the palace as soon as possible."

Shadow's words were sincere.

Xuanyuan Yun was silent for a moment.

Entering the palace was right. Entering the palace was right. If the imperial edict were to be announced to the world, Duanmu Yan would be a huge problem for him. When that happened, Yun Shan and the others would have their wishful thinking.

In an instant, Xuanyuan Feng, who had been sitting beside Xiao Lan for almost a day, stood up.

"Ru Feng, follow me into the palace. Xiao Ying, stay here and protect my wangfei … "You're not allowed to …"

As he spoke to here, Xuanyuan Yun couldn't stop himself from looking towards Xiao Lan, and he said in a firm voice, "Don't let anyone near her!"

"Yes."

"Yes sir!"

EastHan Imperial Palace's Great Hall of Banquet.

Duanmu Zimo and Xuanyuan Hong Xi were currently conversing with each other while smiling.

The ministers and families were all happily chatting away.

Everyone was well aware of the meaning behind the banquet today. On the surface, it looked as if everyone was having fun, but in reality, everyone's eyes were rolling in the dark.

Nan Xuan's purpose for coming here was clear, marriage!

He had been here for several days, yet he chose not to move. Why?

Because Princess Nanxuan did not want to marry the current emperor, she wanted to marry someone else.

As for this person, there was no need to guess. She had already moved into the Regent's Manor, so who else could he be?

The night light lit up.

The banquet continued like a raging fire.

However, the most important person still hadn't arrived. Everyone had no choice but to continue acting while waiting.

"The Regent has arrived!"

Following the loud shout from the palace maid, the originally lively banquet instantly quieted down. Even the sounds of silk bamboo stopped.

Everyone turned to look at the entrance of the main hall.

Xuanyuan Hongxi, who was sitting on the main seat, stopped smiling for a second, but she quickly returned to her previous appearance.

The night wind blew, and the gauze and satin fluttered about in the air like colorful clouds. The candlelight of the palace lamp was momentarily enveloped in a hazy glow.

In the dim light of the evening, Xuan Yuan arrived wearing a white robe and a brocade robe.

Xuanyuan Po walked very calmly, his dragon-felt boots making dull and even noises on the thick carpet.

Her handsome, goddess-like face became even more celestial in the light of the palace lamps and the moonlight.

The female servants at the sides of His Highness couldn't help but cover their mouths with their eyes wide open when they saw this scene.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Hongxi, who was sitting on the main seat, was observing everyone's expressions. The smile that had just returned on her face had completely disappeared.

Duanmu Zimo, who was seated not too far away to his right, had narrowed his eyes when Xuan Yuan's figure appeared. However, he was now wearing a smile on his face.

Duanmu Yan, like the rest of the women, had long since lost her soul and became numb. She only stared at Xuanyuan Feng without moving.

Xuanyuan Guxing arrived at the center of the banquet hall, his expression indifferent. He cupped his hands across his chest and spoke to Xuanyuan Hong Xi who was seated on the main seat.

"This humble subject came late, I hope your majesty won't blame me."

Xuanyuan Hong Xi gently placed the palm of his hand that was holding the wine cup onto his knees and smiled at Xuanyuan Wentian.

"No wonder. Did I hear that the wangfei was ill?"

Xuan Yuan lowered his arm, "Yes, Lan Yi felt the cold by chance, and came here after taking the medicine for her."

These words were filled with sighs.