The regent's spoiled princess wakes up

Chapter 98 What Did I Do?
"Seal?" Zhao Shuang touched his chin and ears unconsciously.

Jing Yi nodded, and continued, "If the seal is forcibly released to fuse the soul, I'm afraid that the soul will be wiped out, not only will the princess not be able to recover, but her life will also be killed."

"Then what should we do?" Yang Xuan asked anxiously, "How can we keep that wisp of soul now?"

"My lord," Jingyi reached out and took out a white jade bottle from her sleeve pocket. The bottle was only about the size of half a palm, and it was tied with a cork with a red thread. One year, the two of you just need to invite Master Qingwu back within one year, and let the soul of love and wisdom return to its place."

"One year?" Zhao Shuang's mouth widened in surprise, and it took a long time to close his mouth slowly, "I don't even know where that national teacher is, how can I find it?"

"If you don't put that strand of soul into the clean bottle right now, I'm afraid it will dissipate within three days." Jingyi said, performed a Buddhist ceremony to the regent, and chanted the Buddha's name again, "Amitabha, my lord, Please make up your mind."

Yang Xuan frowned and looked at Zhao Shuang, then at the unconscious girl in Tsing Yi, and cupped her hands at Jing Yi, "Master, please cast a spell."

"Well, please go to the outer hall to wait, both of you." After Jing Yi finished speaking, she sat down cross-legged on the steps in front of the bed, with a light and immortal figure.

Zhao Shuang stared blankly at her.For a while in her previous life, she had dreamed of becoming a fairy girl with a celestial spirit and otherworldliness, with light and graceful gestures, but unfortunately her heart was too mortal, and within a few years after her master left, she slipped down the mountain to drink and eat meat, and to have fun. Although the cultivation base is still improving, it still cannot reach the fairyland.

"Let's go, don't look." Seeing her in a daze, Yang Xuan tugged at her sleeve.

The two walked outside the door and found that the outer hall was empty, only Nanny Chang was eavesdropping on the curtain.

The slightly pudgy old lady saw them coming out, hurriedly followed them a few steps, knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and shouted, "My lord, my concubine, this old slave is guilty!"

"Nurse Chang, you are so courageous, how dare you eavesdrop!" Yang Xuan turned and glared at her, then pulled Zhao Shuang behind her to protect her, "This king is going to Lianxiang Pavilion tonight, if you dare to talk too much , just pack up and go back to Weiyang Palace!"

After hearing Jing Yi's words, the old lady was so regretful that her intestines turned green, and with an expression that she would rather die than live, she begged, "My lord and my concubine! This old slave has no eyes, and I never imagined that the princess is the real eldest princess, that Qing Yuan It's just... a furnace for nourishing the soul..."

"Nurse Chang, just pretend you didn't hear these words. If you dare to talk nonsense outside, be careful with your head!" Yang Xuan reprimanded again, and pulled Zhao Shuang to sit next to each other on a beautiful couch.

"Yes! Yes!" Nanny Chang hurriedly agreed.

"Get up." Yang Xuan said impatiently.

The old lady quickly got up, ran to the table and made a pot of tea and brought it over.

"Nurse Chang, didn't you just eavesdrop on me from behind the rockery and say that I'm an evil spirit? You also said that I seduced the lord..." Zhao Shuang couldn't help but want to teach her a lesson when she thought of the grievances she had suffered in the past few days. , "In my opinion, your eavesdropping problem really needs to be corrected. When the wind blows, it will rain!"

"Yes! It's not good to be an old slave." The old lady lowered her head, listened to her reprimand, and brought her another cup of tea, "Princess, it's good that you are fine. When Master Qingwu comes back, you can restore your memory." .”

"Restore what memory? I think it's good for me like this." Zhao Shuang took the tea cup and squinted at the night outside the window. Keep it there."

Yang Xuan glanced at her, remembering that the soul seemed to be the main emotion and wisdom, and felt that she was indeed acting stupid.

"Even if you have no memory, this king is willing to take care of you all the time, but within a year, if we can't find Master Qing Wu, even your life will be in danger." He rubbed her hair pityingly , "Let's find the national teacher earlier and let your soul return to its place."

Zhao Shuang dodged his hand, thinking that he felt displeased when he had neglected her these past few days, but it was only because Nanny Chang was present that she didn't have an attack.

Seeing her avoiding her, Yang Xuan thought she hadn't seen her for a few days and seemed a little unfamiliar.

The two of them spoke a few innocuous words, and then they saw Grand Master Jing Yi walking out of the inner hall holding a white jade purification bottle in her hand.

"My lord, my concubine, now that the matter has been resolved, the poor nun will leave. This clean bottle... the poor nun will take it back to the Qingyu nunnery and place it properly." Jing Yi made a Buddhist ceremony to the two of them, and then left.

"Thank you, Master, for clarifying the confusion today." Yang Xuan got up with Zhao Shuang, returned a Buddhist gift to Jing Yi, and sent her to the gate of the main hall.

"My lord, you're welcome." Jing Yi bowed her head lightly, and then sat in the sedan chair, still tall and straight, with a fairy air.

"This Mrs. Jingyi is really supernatural. How can she know everything?" Zhao Shuang stared at the direction of the sedan chair with admiration on her face.

"The princess doesn't know something. This Jingyi master is called Xiaoguanyin." Chang Nai helped her back into the house, "I heard that she took the elixir of immortality when she was young. , omniscient. The Qing Wu Guoshi back then was also her good friend."

"Yeah." Zhao Shuang nodded, and then said to the woman in the flower jacket, "The matter is settled, and I'm going back to the Lianxiang Pavilion. Mother Chang, take good care of Qingyuan for the next few days."

"Princess!" Chang Momo suddenly took her hands and knelt down, "Forgive the nonsense of the old slave, and move back to the Fanshuang Palace! Qingyuan... I will have her moved to the east wing go."

"Nurse, I'm not angry with you, but Qingyuan is still awake and her body is too weak to move." Zhao Shuang looked at the night outside the hall with deep eyes, "It's getting late tonight, I'll go back to Lianxiang first. Go to the Pavilion to stay for one night, and when she wakes up tomorrow, it will not be too late to change places."

Qingyuan has raised her soul for more than ten years, and because of her own sake, she was cursed with blood by the monster. Zhao Shuang felt that it would be okay to give up the Fanshuang Palace to her for another day.

"My lord will accompany you." Hearing this, the man in black clothes turned around and came out from the hall, and ordered Ping Feng to arrange a sedan chair for two people.

Zhao Shuang looked displeased, and sat beside him unwillingly, but her face was turned out of the sedan chair, as if she was looking at the scenery boredly.

In the past few days, the willow trees are sprouting, the flowers are in full bloom, and the spring breeze is blowing.

There was silence in the sedan chair, and the man in black felt itchy, but he kept a straight face and said in a cold voice, "Now you know that my concern for that Qingyuan is completely unfeminine. Why do you show me face? "

"My lord is busy with many things, so I don't remember what I have done." The pretty woman in yellow snorted contemptuously, without even looking at him.

"What did I do?!"

"Who told the guards to tell me that something important happened in the mansion, so I should stay still?" Zhao Shuang turned his head and squinted at him, "Only the state officials are allowed to set fires, and the common people are not allowed to light the lamps. Singing and dancing in Fanshuang Palace every night It’s fine for Shengping, but can’t I invite two little sisters to dance for fun?”

(End of this chapter)