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At noon the next day, Zui Niang brought Ma Feisan as promised.She handed the oiled paper packet in to Fuwan, but didn't let go immediately, and told her worriedly: "This packet needs to be opened with a pot of water, don't make a mistake."

Fu Wan nodded in response, and casually said a few words of comfort to her.

The drunken lady lightly opened her big round eyes and looked over, still wanting to speak.Fu Wan met her gaze, and his heart beat a beat suddenly.

Very familiar.She thought, not only the eyes, but also the outline of the whole face, especially the curvature from the nose to the lips...

"Your Highness?"

Fu Wan came back to her senses, shook her head and said she was fine, and told her to be careful not to be discovered by others and leave quickly.The drunken lady smiled and ran away along the bushes beside the wall.

A new visitor came this afternoon.Fu Wan was leaning on the couch and flipping through a book when she raised her eyes and saw a woman in a long cloak.She whispered a few words to the guard to send him away, then pushed the door open and entered.

Fu Wan squinted her eyes and sat up straight: "Lin—"

"Hush!" Lin Ruhui hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth.She took off her hood, and under the hood she put on a mask, wrapped like rice dumplings, which looked rather funny.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Ruhui frowned, "If your guards hadn't come looking for you, I wouldn't have known you had returned to Beijing—and you were detained in Dali Temple."

Fu Wan broke free from her grasp and rolled her eyes: "I just want to ask you what's going on? I've only been out for a few days, and the capital city has changed?"

Lin Ruhui shook his head, raised the teapot and took a sip for himself, and then described the situation in Beijing in detail.

Fu Wan was confused when he heard that, "What do you mean the Empress is missing?"

"It's just gone. Your Majesty hasn't gone to court for a few days, and the maids serving in Changle Palace don't know where she has gone. They said that she will disappear when she wakes up," Lin Ruhui said, "The old people of Song Ge blocked the news. It is said that His Majesty is complaining about his health and has temporarily left Beijing to recuperate."

"How is it possible? I have searched for it in the palace?"

"I searched all over."

Fu Wan raised her eyebrows and pointed to the ground suggestively.Lin Ruhui said "ah", and said softly, "'That place' has not been searched. I have never talked about the underground palace with others. Song Ge and Prince Xian probably don't know about it."

Fu Wan nodded thoughtfully.

Lin Ruhui sneered: "Tell me, there's nothing to eat or drink down there, so it's impossible for her to stay too long."

Fu Wan neither agreed nor denied it.The two chatted for a while, and the jailer came to urge Lin Ruhui to have no choice but to put on the veil and hood again and slip out.Before leaving, she shook Fu Wan's hand once in a while, to reassure her that Taifu Xiao and Xiang Lin are both running around, and they should be able to get her out in a short time.

Fu Wan smiled, and said lightly, "Treasure."Seeing her expression, Lin Ruhui felt a little uneasy, but he didn't have time to ask, so he could only say: "You... Chu Heng, she is also very worried about you, please take care of yourself, Your Highness."

Fu Wan raised her eyebrows: "You two reconciled?"

"She's still losing her temper," Lin Ruhui curled her lips, "If she wasn't worried about you, she probably wouldn't want to talk to me. Well, let's not talk about our business, you must be more careful when you are alone in Dali Temple. Here They are all ruthless characters who cannibalize people, listen to my advice, don't trust anyone."

Fuwan should go down.The jailer knocked on the door again, and now Lin Ruhui couldn't delay any longer, so he squeezed her fingertips hard and then let go.

When Ye Fuwan lay on the bed with his eyes open, staring at the white moonlight on the ceiling in a daze, quietly waiting for the Gu poison to attack.The moonlight was very white and cool, which made her miss that person for no reason.

Thinking of Bai Chan, Fu Wan's heart seemed to be pinched, it was sore and soft, and air was leaking out.

feeling bad.She turned over on purpose not to look at the moon.As soon as he closed his eyes, there was the mole of tears at the corner of Bai Chan's eyes, dangling back and forth, rushing into his heart unreasonably.She misses her, but where is she?

Mafeisan didn't exert much effect, and the pain was worse tonight than yesterday.Fu Wan exuded an unnatural high fever, curled up into a small ball, wrapped in the quilt.

In a daze, it seemed that someone lifted the quilt and fished her out.

Relying on instinct, Fuwan called for help in a hoarse voice: "...water."

A few drops of moist water touched her lips, and she sucked them clean in an instant.Fu Wan's eyes were blurred, and the silhouette of the swaying figure seemed familiar.She said softly: "Bai..."

The man chuckled and leaned into her ear: "My surname is Yu."

Fu Wan's mind was completely confused, his whole body lost his strength, and his eyes that had been opened with difficulty slowly closed again.She heard the voice next to her ear say again: "Do you want to feel better?"

Fu Wan was at a loss as to what she meant.

The man continued to seduce: "Come on, please, please, I will make you feel better."

This time Fu Wan understood that it was definitely not Bai Chan - Bai Chan would never treat her like this.Even when she was most out of control, she couldn't bear to see her suffer too much.

She tried to calm her breath and opened her mouth to say something.The other party didn't hear clearly, so she leaned closer and heard her hoarsely say: "... Get away."

After Fu Wan finished cursing, she closed her mouth again, clenched her fists tightly, and tried hard to endure the bursts of severe pain.The man didn't move for a long time, so long that Fu Wan thought that the other party had left, and suddenly grabbed her chin with both hands, and then fell down and kissed her like biting.

The man moved presumptuously from the corner of his lips to her ear, and smiled vaguely: "Well, what can you do if I treat you like this? Hehe, do you want to call her? Yes, call her name, call her to save me You!"

Fu Wan tried to turn her face away, but she forced her to straighten her again, and continued to toss slowly.The touch of those lips was very similar to that of Bai Chan, even so, Fu Wan still felt sick.She closed her eyes indifferently, without giving any response.

The man entertained himself for a while, and seemed a little tired: "Why, aren't you afraid?"

Fu Wan opened her eyes and looked at her, her vision was still blurred, but sweat and tears washed her black eyes clearly.She curled her lips and sneered: "...What are you afraid of?" She has always been bold, if she has anything to fear, she probably only has death - she doesn't want to die, but also wants to see Bai Chan, other than that, it doesn't matter.

The man lightly raised his hand and slapped her, the insult was stronger than the pain.After slapping her, she leaned down again, kissed the red and swollen skin wetly, and murmured: "Bitch, you will regret it, you will definitely regret it... yes, you will all regret it." After speaking, her fingers convulsed and tightened, A small strand of black hair was torn out, and Fu Wan couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

When Fuwan regained consciousness again, it was already daylight outside, and finally survived another night.

She struggled to sit up, there was no one in the room, and the clothes on her body were intact. If it wasn't for the torn skin around her lips, she would almost have thought that last night was just a dream.

She wiped her face, poured herself half a cup of cold tea and drank it down, before recovering.

Fu Wan sat at the table and thought.Who was that last night?Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she didn't look like a normal person when she heard what she said and did.Moreover, for this person to be able to enter and leave Dali Temple without being noticed, he must either have high martial arts skills, or a high position, or... is someone inside Dali Temple.

Just thinking about this episode, there was a soft sound by the window, and a small stone rolled down on the floor tiles. She followed the sound and saw the drunken woman squinting and smiling at herself with the basket in her arms.

Fu Wan didn't greet her immediately, but looked at her silently for a while, then got up and opened the window to take the things in her hand.

The drunken lady frowned: "Your Highness, how did you sleep last night?"

"No problem." Fu Wan casually rummaged through the basket for some food, then covered the cloth back, and said casually, "I always call you Drunk Lady, but I haven't asked your last name yet."

The drunken lady tilted her head: "But I told you."

Fu Wan's heart skipped a beat, she stared at her and said, "Gu forgot, please say it again."

"Huh?" Zui Niang looked a little disappointed, "Of course I took the surname Xu from my adoptive father. Your Highness, how could you forget?"

"Well, I'm sorry." Fu Wan frowned and asked again, "Then your real name——"

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside, and there seemed to be a lot of people coming from the chaotic footsteps.Fuwan's complexion changed slightly, he pushed the basket back to the drunk lady, and said anxiously: "Find a place to hide."

She quickly lowered the propped window again, and dusted off the front of her shirt. Just as she was busy turning around, the door was pushed open forcefully.

Fu Wan raised her eyes, slightly surprised: "You?"

The person who came was the young prince Song Helan who was beaten up by Bai Chan that day so that his own mother didn't even know him.He pushed away the guards, striding to lead the people in, with a grim smile on his lips: "His Royal Highness Di Ji, don't come here without any harm."

Knowing that this is an idiot with no power but no brains, Fu Wan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought that he was at a disadvantage now, he raised his breath again.

She looked at him vigilantly across the table: "Little prince, long time no see."

Song Helan raised his hand, and immediately two servants stepped forward, one from the left and the other from the right, blocking Fu Wan's retreat.She laughed dryly: "What are you doing? You can't run away here alone."

Song Helan glanced at her sideways, opened his mouth wide unexpectedly, and closed his mouth after she saw it clearly. He said angrily, "Thanks to you, I still have two missing teeth."

The position of his broken tooth was unfortunate, and he looked a little funny, Fuwan wanted to laugh, and asked him, "Isn't the little prince trying to kill Gu to vent his anger?"

It's good not to mention it, but if Song Helan is mentioned, he will die of anger.He kicked the legs of the table angrily, but he didn't know that the table was made of solid wood, and it didn't move at all. Instead, his expression twisted.Fu Wan almost stopped laughing.

Song Helan yelled angrily: "My lord, I wish I could cut you into pieces! But my fucking father wants me to marry you! What's the reason for this?" He was powerless and furious, and smashed the teacup into pieces with a flick of his sleeves. There was a loud bang.

Fu Wan finally caught the key information: "Prince Xian? He wants to marry you alone?"

Song Helan glared at her: "Impossible, don't even think about it!"

Fu Wan: "..." Sorry, I haven't thought about it.

But in the current situation, the little prince obviously doesn't count. Prince Xian is determined to force the two of them to get married so that they can legitimately control the court.what can we do about it?Fu Wan fell into deep thought, and in the blink of an eye, Song Helan had already smashed two more cups to listen.

Fuwan thought for a while and thought about the princess, the princess has always loved her son, if this dude is looking for death and life, crying, making trouble and hanging himself, maybe there is still room for change.Thinking of this, she squeezed out a smile: "Xiao Wang—"

Song Helan was vigilant: "What are you doing? I warn you, don't think about pouring ecstasy soup on the young master, I have never seen any woman before!" After he finished speaking, the two servants on the left and right nodded in agreement.

Fu Wan raised his forehead, feeling a little regretful that Bai Chan didn't stop him when he beat him violently—look, you made the child stupid, right?