As for Yongxin Pavilion, Ying'er took advantage of Fu Yongxin's absence and sneaked into the darkroom. At this time, Yafu was already too tired to open her eyes.
"Princess? Princess, please wake up?" Ying'er came to Yafu and pushed her gently.
Awakened by Ying'er's slight movement, Yafu opened her eyes with difficulty, "Ying... Ying'er?"
"Princess, please stop talking. The lady is not here at the moment. I will take you out." Ying'er helped Yafu walk out of the dark room.
"Princess, the Queen is in danger right now. I can't let the young lady make any more mistakes."
Ying'er's words made Yafu's weak eyes suddenly open, "You...you said Fu Yongxin is going to deal with his cousin now?"
Biting her lower lip, Ying'er nodded with difficulty and told Fu Yongxin all about her plan for tonight.
"Ying... Ying'er, hurry up, leave me alone, hurry up... hurry up and find the guard commander and go to Ziqin Palace, hurry up, the emperor must be there at this time, they are both in danger!"
"But, Princess..."
"Ying'er, go quickly. The princess knows that you are a good person. Do you want your young lady to do something that will endanger the people of the world? If something happens to the emperor, what will the common people do? Ying'er, you have to go quickly."
"Slave...slave..."
"Ying'er, go quickly, go find Yan Shuo!"
"Yes, slave, go now!" After looking around, Yafu's current situation was not very dangerous. He helped Yafu aside and sat down. She quickly ran towards the palace where Yan Shuo lived.
Yan Jin had not slept a wink for a day and a night. He was almost turned upside down in the palace. After thinking about it, the only place he thought of was Yongxin Pavilion. Maybe there were other places that he had missed.
"That Tang Sancai..." The Tang Sancai in the Yongxin Pavilion suddenly flashed in his mind, and he was startled, "Could it be a secret room?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Jin immediately used Qing Kung to fly towards the direction of Yongxin Pavilion.
But on the way to Yongxin Pavilion, he caught a glimpse of the figure that made him think about it day and night.
"Fu'er?" Falling from the sky, Yi Jin rushed to Yafu's side. Seeing her covered with bruises, his heart clenched so tightly and tears filled his eyes, "Fu'er? How are you? Fu'er
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Feeling herself being held in Yan Jin's arms, the reassuring voice made her raise her head with difficulty, and forced a smile from the corner of her mouth, "You...you stinking adulterer, now...just come to me now."
...He...he was beaten so well...so miserably." Before he could finish his words, he passed out in Yan Jin's arms.