"Your Majesty, your Majesty has already left." Caiyun reminded Xuan Ningxuan in a low voice.
"I know." Xuan Ningxuan said lightly, how could he not know that Murong Jingwan left. Murong Jingwan would definitely rush back to meet Xuan Ningyi and her son, hoping to enjoy the happiness of heaven and man.
"Your Majesty, your body is still very weak. Can you go inside and rest first?" Caiyun reached out to support Xuan Ningxuan, who was leaning against the door, and said softly.
Xuan Ningxuan no longer objected and allowed Caiyun to help him back to the bed.
The night is still very long, but Xuan Ningxuan understands that he will never be able to sleep again tonight.
"Caiyun, you should also have a good rest. We will return to Beijing tomorrow." Xuan Ningxuan's voice was full of exhaustion and sadness, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Caiyun nodded, blew out the candles in the room for Xuan Ningxuan and quickly left.
After Caiyun left, Xuan Ningxuan suddenly opened his eyes and touched his chest with trembling hands. The clothes on his chest were wet, and he knew they were Murong Jingwan's tears.
Those were the tears that Murong Jingwan left for him. It's not that he had no status in her heart, at least Murong Jingwan shed tears for him.
What was the meaning of Murong Jingwan's words before leaving? Is there really someone who wants to rebel? The plague in Luoyang was planned in advance.
"Is the emperor asleep?" Caiyun just walked out of Xuanningxuan's bedroom when she was stopped by Caixia.
Caiyun nodded, sighed helplessly and said, "Caixia, I think your Majesty has the Emperor in her heart. What exactly are you insisting on?"
"Perhaps this is the true meaning of love. People who love each other may not stay together. If this is love, I would rather not experience it in this life." Caixia said firmly, she could see Murong Jingwan's pain and Xuan Ningxuan's pain.
She didn't want to suffer this kind of pain.
"Caixia, the emperor said we will return to the capital tomorrow." Caiyun said word by word.
Caixia suddenly remembered that she still had one important thing to do. Ignoring Caiyun's doubtful eyes, Caixia hurriedly walked out.
"Caixia, wait for me, why are you so anxious?" Caiyun quickly followed Caixia.
"I haven't told the people how to cure the plague yet," Caixia said eagerly.
"Caixia, I'll go with you so that we can get things done before dawn." Caiyun suggested that they would return to the capital tomorrow. It would be better to solve the plague problem tonight and not worry Xuan Ningxuan anymore.
Early the next morning, Xuan Ningxuan got up early. He didn't sleep all night long, so his eyes were now red and swollen.
Xuan Ningxuan blinked his red and swollen eyes in discomfort, as if there were tears in his eyes.
"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor." A loud voice came from all over the place, converging into one group.
Xuan Ningxuan found that the people of Luoyang were kneeling outside his door. Xuan Ningxuan was heartbroken. It seemed that the people were free from the poison of the plague.
"Get up." Xuan Ningxuan's body was still a little weak, so his voice was very soft. If you didn't listen carefully, it would be difficult to find out what Xuan Ningxuan said.
"Your Majesty, we know that you are returning to Beijing today, so we came here specifically to see you off." The leading man said respectfully.
Xuan Ningxuan turned his attention to Caiyun and Caixia, who were standing aside, and glared at them fiercely. Yesterday, he even forgot to tell them not to tell the people about his departure.
"Everyone, get up." Xuan Ningxuan saw that the people were kneeling on the ground and refused to get up, so he could only say it again.
"Your Majesty, you saved us, please let us kneel down and see you off, okay?" The leading man kowtowed without stopping after saying this, and the people behind him immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
Xuan Ningxuan used his eyes to signal Caiyun and Caixia to pack their luggage quickly.
Caiyun and Caixia quickly walked into Xuan Ningxuan's bedroom. They never expected that the people of Luoyang would send Xuan Ningxuan off in this way.
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Xuan Ningyi stood in the courtyard holding little Xuanche, while little Xuanche lay quietly on Xuan Ningyi's shoulders and looked at the surrounding scenery.
How many days has Murong Jingwan been away? How long will it take for her to come back?
Little Xuanche, who was held in Xuan Ningyi's arms, suddenly kept kicking his calves and uttered words that only he could understand.
Xuan Ningyi was startled suddenly. He felt like there was someone behind him. He turned around quickly and saw that the person he had been thinking about for a long time was back.
"Wan'er, you're back." Xuan Ningyi found her voice after a long time. It turned out that little Xuanche was so happy because she saw Murong Jingwan back.
"Che'er, are you good?" Murong Jingwan quickly walked up to Xuan Ningyi, took little Xuan Che from his hands, and kissed his tender little face lovingly.
"The night you just left, Che'er couldn't stop crying. After all, mother and son are connected. Although Che'er can't speak, he felt your departure." Xuan Ningyi said lightly, thinking of Xiao Xuan that night
Che's voice became hoarse the next day because of crying, and he couldn't help but feel sad.
Murong Jingwan felt heartbroken. She had only been with Xiao Xuanche for seven days, and Xiao Xuanche had already remembered her as his mother.
"I will never leave again." Murong Jingwan lowered her head and promised to little Xuanche in her arms.
Whether it was because he understood Murong Jingwan's words or because he felt a familiar aura, little Xuanche grinned happily in Murong Jingwan's arms.
"Wan'er, why have you been away for so long? Is the plague in Luoyang serious?" Xuan Ningyi asked worriedly.
Murong Jingwan's expression suddenly became solemn, "Yi, the people of Luoyang are not infected with the plague, but poisoned, so the imperial doctors are helpless."
Xuan Ningyi looked at Murong Jingwan in shock, "Who is it? It couldn't be Murong Zheng who did it, right?"
Murong Jingwan nodded lightly. Although she had no evidence, from various signs, Murong Zheng was indeed the biggest suspect.
"Wan'er, why did Murong Zheng do this? Wasn't he cruel enough to you? Did he want to overthrow his father's dynasty?" Xuan Ningyi said loudly.
Murong Jingwan did not answer, acquiescing to Xuan Ningyi's statement.
"Wan'er, has Murong Zheng already started to take action in the capital? If it is true, even if Xuan Ningxuan rushes back to the capital, it will not help. Murong Zheng's martial arts is unfathomable, even if he wants to kill us, it will be easy." Xuan Ningyi frowned.
Mei Mei said that the dynasty belonged to their Xuan family, and he could not watch the dynasty perish in front of him.
What Xuan Ningyi said was exactly what Murong Jingwan was worried about. Murong was the former leader of the martial arts alliance. Now that Xiao Han is dead, the martial arts is under Murong Zheng's control. If people from all over the world come together to attack, Xuan Ningxuan's army will definitely
lost heavily.
"Wan'er, do you have any way to stop Murong Zheng?" Xuan Ningyi asked worriedly.
Murong Jing smiled and said nothing. Of course there was a way, but Xuan Ningyi and Xuan Ningxuan would definitely not agree to let her do this.
