Jiaochu

After the two whispered for a while, Zingdang reminded: "Princess, Mr. Yan came over and said that the banquet was about to start." When the two came over, Yan Fei moved his eyes unnaturally, as if he was a little embarrassed, and Hu Qian'er rushed Ye Lingxi winked and left first, leaving the two of them some space alone.

Yanfei led the way for Ye Lingxi. The two of them walked in tandem. They didn't feel bored even if they didn't talk. When they encountered the steps, Yanfei would stop and pay attention to the people behind him, waiting for Ye Lingxi to get up. Only after climbing or descending the steps do you pick up the steps and continue walking forward. Lingdang followed Ye Lingxi and whispered that Yanfei was careful. She hummed, martial arts practitioners have sharp ears and eyes, and Yanfei blushed slightly.

Seeing the two people walking together, Zhao Ce rolled his eyes in anger.

There was also another person who was also very angry, and that was Su Yu.

By the time the banquet was over, it was already dark.

Ye Qingran came to pick up Su Wan first, and Ye Xingye also came with him, returning to the palace with Ye Lingxi.

On the way, Ye Lingxi closed her eyes and took a nap. When she woke up, she felt that the surroundings were very quiet. She opened the curtain and looked outside, and saw that it was foggy outside. It was so vast that she couldn't see anything. She was afraid that it was herself. My eye disease got worse again, so I rang the bell and wanted to know what time it was.

Not hearing the sound, she felt a thump in her heart, immediately became alert, and shouted loudly to stop the car.

The carriage stopped, and the sound of bells drifted over suddenly. When she opened the curtain to look, there was dim light coming over, and there was a figure in front of her. She heard the sound of bells first, and then the white The vast fog gradually dissipated, revealing Lingdang's face. Lingdang asked anxiously: "What's wrong with the princess? Did she lose something?"

She shook her head and asked what time it was. The bell replied that it was past midnight and was almost at the palace gate. After a while, Xiaoluzi also came over and asked what happened. Lingdang said it was okay. It was the princess who took a nap and fell asleep.

The wheels started turning again.

She was sitting in the carriage with a solemn expression. Could it be that there was something wrong with her ears?

After breakfast the next day, Ye Lingxi went to Si Tian Prison.

Shangguan Yuan happened to be out, and Zhu Xingguan said he would come back later.

She sat for a while, went to the backyard to look at the exotic flowers and plants, and then went to the library to look for any corresponding symptoms in those ancient medical books.

A librarian brought her a thick pile of books, and then another pile, and she sat reading by the window on the first floor.

When it was almost noon, the room upstairs opened. Xiao Yun walked out and closed the door. He held a roll of bamboo slips in his hand. After going downstairs, he put the bamboo slips back in place and took out another roll. When Xin Bamboo Slips turned around and went back, he stopped and said, "It's getting late. Princess, please go back and have lunch first."

Ye Lingxi said that someone would deliver it later, but Xiao Yun said nothing more and returned upstairs with the bamboo slips.

In the afternoon, she felt a little sleepy and wanted to lie down on the table and take a nap. But she was afraid that yesterday's situation would happen again, so she got up and walked around. After the sleepiness dissipated, she sat down and read again.

When the sun was about to set, the bell came to say that the person was back.

She asked the librarian to keep the unfinished books and she would continue reading them next time he came over. After the master and servant left, the clerk went upstairs and stood outside the door and reported, "Sir, your highness the princess has left." Then he left without saying much. By the time we arrived at Si Tianjian, the sun had already set, and the sunset was in full swing, seeming to burn most of the sky.

Zhu Xingguan asked Ye Lingxi to sit upstairs for a while, while Bell stayed downstairs to wait.

Apart from the ancient mirror, there were no other furnishings upstairs. She walked over and took a look, but it was still gray and no one could be seen.

The light outside the window gradually sank. When a ray of dusk light happened to shine on the ancient mirror through the window, the ancient mirror suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. She felt that her eyes lit up and she could no longer see anything. A figure quickly passed by. Pulling her away, the light of the ancient mirror went out, fell into silence again, and returned to a gray patch.

"Master?" She shouted tentatively with her eyes closed, her eyes stinging.

Shangguan Yuandao: "Wei Chen was negligent. Princess, please don't open your eyes yet."

She nodded.

After a while, Shangguan Yuan brought her a basin of water to wash her eyes. The warm water soaked her eyes, and the stinging gradually subsided. After a while, Shangguan Yuan asked her to open her eyes and try. She slowly Open your eyes, adjust to the light, and then your vision becomes clear.

Shangguan Yuan didn't explain what happened just now. He asked her if her eyes still hurt. Ye Lingxi said it didn't hurt anymore. Speaking of what happened when she returned to the palace yesterday, Shangguan Yuan said, "Wei Chen gathered all the medicinal materials today. We can make medicine for the princess. After taking the medicine, the princess’s symptoms should not get worse within three years.”

She asked: "What about three years from now?"

Shangguan Yuandao said: "Three years later, if I can gather all the necessary medicinal materials, I can refine the medicine for the princess."

Before leaving, Shangguan Yuan warned again, "Princess, don't look in the bronze mirror before going to bed tonight."

When it was time to remove the hairpin earrings at night, she habitually walked to the dressing table, stopped midway, walked back to the couch and sat down to remove the earrings. Hehe and Lingdang also helped remove the jewelry on her head, although it felt a little It's strange, but I think the princess must have her own reasons.

Late at night, Ye Lingxi still couldn't sleep. It was as if there was an invisible force that attracted her to look at the bronze mirror. I don't know if it was curiosity or something else... She turned sideways, closed her eyes and recited the Jingxin Jue silently. Half asleep and half awake, she vaguely heard someone calling her. The voice was disembodied. She struggled to open her eyes, but she couldn't... Hehe, who was sleeping in the room, heard the noise, put on his clothes and lit a candle. When he opened the curtain, he saw that Ye Lingxi looked uneasy, with cold sweat on his forehead, as if he had a nightmare. He quickly called her softly, and Zhongdang also came over wearing clothes. The two of them called her softly together, finally waking her up.

After waking up, Ye Lingxi no longer felt sleepy and wanted to practice calligraphy for a while. Hehe was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he brought two books. She then read on the bed and asked Hehe to go outside to squeeze in with Lingdang, and put away the extra books. The candles were all extinguished, leaving only one to illuminate her.

When it was almost dawn, Ye Lingxi took a nap.

When He He and Ling Ding came in and saw layers of wax oil stacked up, they knew that they had not slept for the rest of the night.

After breakfast, Ye Lingxi went to Si Tianjian again. On the way back, he met Yan Fei, who seemed to be waiting on the road specially. He handed a letter to Ye Lingxi, which Hu Qian'er asked him to send. She tore open the envelope and read the letter. Yan Fei looked elsewhere. After a while, he looked back and saw a happy smile on the face. He was a little curious about what was written in the letter. Hu Qian'er asked him to take it with him. The letter asked him to come with me when the time came, but he didn't say what the matter was.