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The servant immediately knelt on the ground, "Your Royal Highness, what happened? Please go and ask Guard Ru Feng …"

He did not dare to say that once he finished speaking, the prince would become furious and raise his foot to kill him. It would be better to let Ru Feng say that at least Ru Feng was his prince's trusted aide, and the prince would spare his life.

Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes were cold as he looked at the servant kneeling on the ground. Then, he suddenly raised his foot and walked towards the courtyard Feng Rui was in.

At this moment, Ru Feng was sitting on the bed with a dejected expression. He had been crippled. Now that he had lost his third level of cultivation, he was no different from an ordinary person.

If he wanted to recover his former strength, he would need at least half a year.

'Cripple! Truly cripple! If I, the prince, were to return and see me like this, wouldn't I become even more furious … '

Suddenly, the familiar sound of footsteps could be heard from afar. Slowly, the person walked into his courtyard. Finally, the person pushed open the door and entered his inner room.

In the blink of an eye, it was as if Feng Feiyun was struck by lightning as he stood dumbstruck on the bed.

Your Highness, the Prince is back!

Rufeng suddenly turned his head to look at the door, and when he saw Xuanyuan Wentian standing in the middle of his inner chamber, whatever face he had, what dignity he had, what cowardice, all of it turned into grievance in an instant.

Ru Feng used his fastest speed to get up from the bed, arriving before Xuanyuan Dong, he kneeled down fiercely.

At this moment, Ru Feng wanted to cry out loud, "Ah, your highness. Your family's Ru Feng has suffered great injustice. You must avenge him!"

However, Ru Feng wisely held himself back and changed the sentence to an apology, "Your highness, Ru Feng didn't know that your highness had returned, so he didn't immediately seek an audience. I beg your forgiveness, your highness."

When Xuanyuan Yun entered the room with Ru Feng, he had already clearly investigated the wounds on his body.

For a moment, Xuanyuan Feng frowned. How could Feng Ru Feng receive such heavy injuries, and how few of his opponents were in the capital now. Could it be that during the time he was gone, some powerful character had appeared in the capital?

Xuanyuan Wentian coldly looked at Rufeng, the grievance in his eyes was clear, but he chose to ignore it.

"Speak, what happened?"

He slowly raised his head. Too many things had happened, where could he start from?

After thinking for a moment, Ru Feng felt that he should hit the nail on the head directly, so he blurted it out.

"Your Highness, not only is Wan-Yi not dead, she is also awake. She not only woke up, but she has also severely injured her subordinate. Not only has she severely injured her subordinate, she doesn't even have a guard in the manor."

As he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Wentian's charming eyes suddenly became silent, without a single ripple. After a long while, Xuanyuan Feng finally asked in a clear voice.

"Ru Feng, do you know what you're saying?"

Rufeng suddenly raised his head up, his gaze looking straight at Xuanyuan Wentian. He knew that his king would not believe him, and he did not want to believe him.

"My prince, everything this subordinate has said is true. If you don't believe me, you can go to the Hou Mansion's Warm Fragrance Pavilion and see for yourself."

"Really?"

"It's even more real than real gold!"

"She came back to life?"

"Not only is he alive, he's also alive and kicking, stronger than anyone else!"

Xuanyuan Yun's eyes were as deep as the abyss, "There is such a strange thing in the world? This King will definitely go personally and take a look. "

Xuanyuan Yun slowly turned around and walked out of the inner room as his figure quickly disappeared within the Duke Palace.

Just as Ru Feng wanted to follow, he remembered that the current him was already a cripple. No matter how hard he tried to chase up, he wouldn't be able to catch up to the prince.

After a moment, Ru Feng suddenly noticed that a cyan colored bottle had appeared beside him. What was this?

Windy picked up the bottle, opened it, and placed it under his nose. He then opened his eyes wide.

These were the pills from the Medicine Immortal Wu Yanzi. Ever since Wu Yanzi's death, only ten of these pills existed in this world, and his master only had three of them.

But now, the king had actually given such a precious pill to him?

Rufeng felt even more guilty. It was all his fault for not being skilled. Not only did he drag the prince down, he also caused trouble for the prince and wasted a rare treasure in the world.

After grabbing the bottle tightly in his hand, Ru Feng quickly left the room. Right now, even if he couldn't catch up to the prince, he still had to give chase. No matter where the prince went, he had to follow.

When Xuanyuan Wentian arrived at the Warm Fragrance Pavilion, he looked up and saw the messy pavilion.

At this moment, Xiao Lan and Wei An were still toasting each other. However, the atmosphere was no longer as intense as before. After all, there were already more than a dozen empty wine jars rolling down from both the pavilion and the pavilion.

Xiao Lan, who was under the candlelight, revealed a joyful smile from time to time. Xiao Lan, who was under the candlelight, revealed a happy smile from time to time.

Wei An might have drank too much. Even Xiao Lan didn't mind too much when he spoke excessively, and would even occasionally reply with a word or two.

Xuanyuan Yun who was standing in the air suddenly clenched his fists.

Ulan Yi!

She was so impudent!

Even if he didn't want to marry her, she was still the regent's consort that the Emperor had personally conferred on him. What was she doing now?!

Drinking with a man late into the night. Even if the man was her brother, it wasn't proper etiquette, not to mention that the man wasn't her biological brother!

Was she going to paint a spot of color on the top of his head before she even went through the door?

Xiao Lan, who was in the pavilion, looked over at You An from time to time. Before drinking, her primary goal was to get drunk, but the worst was to get drunk. Now, she felt that she had chosen the worst choice.

It was because she clearly felt that the object in front of her eyes had become a shadow. She didn't even know where the wine that was about to be put into her mouth had landed.

After drinking the last mouthful of wine in his bowl with a gentle expression, Cangan reached out and gently pulled the empty bowl out from Xiao Lan's hands, placing it to the side.

If she didn't want to tell him the answer, then so be it. Why did she have to choose a drinking method? Tomorrow was her wedding, so how was she supposed to pay respects?

If she couldn't kowtow, then wouldn't she be kowtowing?

Actually, it's good to not bow down …

When he realized what he was thinking, his entire body froze in place, from head to toe.

Yuehan, Yuehan, she's your sister, you can't think too much about other things!

Yu-An quickly stood up and called for Red Lotus, who had been waiting quietly in the distance. "Red Lotus."

"Young Master."

"Take Third Young Miss back. Take good care of her at night, don't let her catch a cold."

"Alright."

The red lotus quickly walked towards Xiao Lan. Right when the red lotus was about to pull Xiao Lan up, An An quickly stopped her.

"Wait a moment, you should first make a bowl of the wine. If you send her back like this, I'm afraid she'll faint."

The red lotus stopped moving as well. It couldn't help but raise its head to look at You An. It didn't think that this Young Master An would be so meticulous.

Hong Lian put Xiao Lan back. "This servant will go make some wine and soup now. I'll have to trouble young master to take care of my Miss."

"Okay," Yu-An agreed. She nodded. "Go on."