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A group of eunuchs and maids left Fengyi Pavilion in a mighty way, and Rong Luo, who was released, ran to Ling Xianger, squatted down, and hugged Ling Xianger carefully.

Afraid of hurting the wound on her body, Rong Luo rolled up Ling Xiang'er's sleeves, her originally fair arm was covered with scars, densely packed, unsightly.

"Princess, princess, wake up!" Rong Luo slightly shook Ling Xiang'er who was fainting, "For the sake of Concubine Ling, the princess must have nothing to do."

Mother and concubine, Xiang'er just wants to live a good life, be safe, have no desires, why God refuses to let Xiang'er go.If possible, Xiang'er hopes to die in the moat that year.

Rong Luo's cries attracted many eunuchs and palace maids, but no one dared to ask.

A heavy rain was pouring down out of thin air, Rong Luo wiped away tears, stood up, carried the injured Ling Xiang'er into the bedroom.

Even the sky is crying for her experience, why is the human heart as hard as a rock, ruthless and ungrateful?

There is no grass growing outside the imperial mausoleum, and the surrounding area is deserted.Outside the wilderness, there are occasional calls of birds and beasts, and the strange sounds echo in the deep forest, which is creepy.

Dou Wenjinghou was outside the carriage, waiting quietly for Xuan Wumian to get off.

Jumping off the carriage, Xuan Wumian stood in the open field, he looked up at the rolling hills and the old trees in the distance.

This place is exactly the same as when he came here, now things are different, and their ancestors of Xixia Kingdom are buried in the imperial tomb.

"Your Majesty, the last general will stay here." Dou Wenjing said modestly.

Except for the members of the royal family, no one else is allowed to enter the imperial mausoleum.

Xuan Wumian nodded, and walked forward with heavy steps.Pushing open the door of the imperial tomb, he saw the dead guarding the imperial tomb.Those dead men all served the royal family, and the rule that dead men are not allowed to marry wives has been passed down to this day.They survived to protect the imperial mausoleum and were loyal to the royal family. There are a total of [-] dead soldiers, and each dead soldier guards a checkpoint and performs his duties.

"Long live my emperor, long live my emperor." The dead gatekeeper knelt on the ground to pay respects to Xuan Wumian.

He waved his hand to signal him to stand up.

"Excuse me, I will come by myself, you don't have to follow."

After dismissing the dead soldiers, he walked to the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum with ease.

When he came to a stone room, he looked up and saw two portraits hanging on the stone wall.One is the first emperor, and the other is successive.

He walked forward slowly, walked to the coffin, lifted the hem of the dragon robe and knelt on the ground.

Growing up so big, besides his ancestors and ancestors, he kneels down is his parents.

"Father, Queen Mother, Mian'er has come to see you." He said softly, his voice full of sobs.

He knelt and stepped forward, reaching the successive coffins, stroking the outside of the coffins with both hands, his eyes became moist.

This is the person he misses day and night, and the person he respects most in his life.

"Queen Mother, Wu Mian is finally able to avenge you. I want that temptress to die in pain and try to feel like losing her dearest relative. Otherwise, I will never forgive her for the capital crime she committed in this life." As he spoke, he had already got up.

Deep in his heart he had such a strong hatred for Xiao Peiyao, that hatred was higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

After the age of five, he lost his parents and lived in pain forever.

In order to save his life, thanks to the people around him who took care of him, Xuan Wumian was spared a fatal calamity.However, no one knows what happened when he was imprisoned in the bedroom where he lived successively.

The bedroom that belonged to the successive ones was also rebuilt by Xuan Wumian after he ascended the throne as the empress.

"Mother, you are waiting for the day when my son sacrifices Xiao Peiyao's blood to you and your father." Xuan Wumian clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were so firm.

Walking out of the imperial mausoleum, Dou Wenjing stepped forward to meet him.

"Emperor, it's getting late, it's better to set off."

He stood where he was, looking at the mountains and green forests in the distance, and then turned his head towards Dou Wenjing.

"Alright, I'm a little tired." He got into the carriage directly.

Ling Xiang'er was lying on the bed in Fengyi Pavilion, feeling drowsy.

Rong Luo went to invite Doctor Chen, but due to Song Yuling's order, the people in the imperial hospital dared to come to see Ling Xiang'er.Firstly, everyone was afraid of Song Yuling's favored position in Xuan Wumian's heart, and secondly, Ling Xiang'er hadn't been canonized yet, and the big guys didn't think of her at all.

"Ahem..." She woke up slowly, her bones and bones seemed to be broken in two.

Rong Luo, who was guarding Ling Xiang'er, saw her wake up and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Princess, can you hear the servant girl?"

Ling Xiang'er moved her eyelids, she was so weak that she was drained of strength to speak.

It hurts, it really hurts.Concubine mother, Xiang'er wants to go back to Nanjun country, even if she dies, she would rather die by your side.In order to protect you, my daughter had to leave home.Why does Xiang'er yearn for freedom so much, but God refuses to give it?

Tears welled up in her eyes, and the tears ran down the corners of her eyes.

Seeing Rong Luo began to cry, "Princess, don't cry, you will damage your eyes."

Eyes will cry out?From childhood to adulthood, she secretly did not know how many tears she shed.Crying while holding my mother and concubine, crying alone, and crying when staying in the deserted cold palace during the holidays.

"Rong Luo... I am not as good as an ant. Animals know how to steal their lives. But what about me?" I really want to leave the palace, I really want to be born in an ordinary family.

Her body began to alternate between hot and cold, and she was sweating continuously. Ling Xiang'er closed her eyes weakly.

"Princess... Please don't sleep. Don't leave Rong Luo behind, and don't leave your servants alone in a foreign land." Rong Luo cried and fell to the ground.

Rong Luo thought of something, immediately got up, bent down, and held Ling Xiang'er's hands.

"Princess, don't worry, this servant will save you even if it takes her life. You must hold on, please." She wiped away her tears, turned and ran out of Fengyi Pavilion.

He ran all the way according to the memory of going to Chengqian Palace this morning, for fear that Ling Xiang'er would lose his life if he went late.

She had just ran to the Chengqian Palace courtyard, and Xuan Wumian had just returned not too long ago.

Regardless of everything, Rong Luo ran forward and knelt heavily in front of Xuan Wumian, holding up the hem of her skirt.

"Your Majesty, please show mercy and let my princess go."

Xuan Wumian had a dull pain in his head, and was in a gloomy mood, but was even more angry when Rong Luo cried and made trouble.

Dou Wenjing was afraid that Rong Luo would suffer, so he cast a look at the eunuchs on both sides of Hou.

"Hurry up and drag it on..." Dou Wenjing told the eunuch.

Rong Luo prostrated herself on the ground, "Princess, the princess is in danger. If you don't see a doctor, you may lose your life. Please forgive me!"

After a long time, before seeing Xuan Wumian making a sound, Rong Luo made up his mind and planned to go all out.

"Poor my princess has been abused since she was a child. Although she has the name of a princess, she is not a princess. She is weak and cannot eat three meals a day. She lives with the concubine Ling who has been thrown into the cold and out of favor. In exchange for an ordinary life." Rong Luo was so heartbroken that he wept so hard that he couldn't make a sound.

The court ladies and eunuchs present were moved by Rong Luo's words, and their eyes turned red.How can there be a princess like this, this is simply inferior to ordinary people's children.

Dou Wenjing raised his head slightly to test Xuan Wumian's meaning, but Xuan Wumian's face was expressionless.

"I want to be honest, Fengyi Pavilion fell unconscious not long after I moved in." He snorted coldly, asking Rong Luo to tell the truth.

Rong Luo knew that Song Yuling was domineering and domineering in the palace, and Xuan Wumian was behind her.If she sued Song Yuling, she would not get any advantage at all, but would even harm Ling Xiang'er.

She kowtowed, "Report to the emperor, the princess has an old illness."

If you want to avoid Xuan Wumian's questioning by avoiding the important ones, Rong Luo will think twice before doing anything after today.I don't want to cause trouble for Ling Xiang'er anymore, after all it is her mission to protect the master.

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