Early in the morning, Duke Xuan had packed up and was waiting at the door.
Sometimes he clenched his fists nervously, sometimes he closed his eyes and sighed.
Sometimes he would suddenly cover his head with regret and shake his head.
The entire Xuanguo Duke's mansion was filled with a strange atmosphere, and the servants did not dare to take a breath.
In the past ten years, they had never seen Duke Xuan look so out of sorts.
When the housekeeper came to report that he saw a horse-drawn carriage approaching on the street, Duke Xuan rushed out of the gate.
However, when he saw the curious people outside, Duke Xuan finally calmed down and returned to the courtyard with a sullen face.
"Calm down, calm down, I need to calm down!"
"Don't be impulsive, and don't let anyone see the clues!"
"But if there really is a woman who looks so similar to Ah Hua, how can I calm down?"
"That's all, it's hard to pretend to be anything, why not just let nature take its course?"
Thinking of this, he rushed towards the door again.
Fortunately, Mrs. Yin also came out of the backyard and stopped him in time.
"Huan'er, stop!"
"Just stay here and don't go out!"
Having said that, the old lady walked to the door and looked around.
"Come, come, I, Ah Hua...ah, Princess Sang is here!"
"My darling..."
She muttered, and her voice started to choke again.
Then he reached out and pinched his arm: "This is not a dream, isn't it?"
The old lady on the side looked distressed: "Old madam, you slept and woke up, how could it be a dream?"
"How can you pinch yourself? You are pinching my slave. It doesn't hurt my slave!"
Mrs. Yin shook her head: "How can I confirm whether it's a dream or not when I pinch you and it doesn't hurt?"
Old grandma: "..."
Watching the carriage at the end of the street heading this way, time seemed to have been deliberately slowed down.
The regent specially invited a master from the Tianjian Pavilion to come over and hold him for a while. After a lot of trouble, he finally allowed Sanyi to enter the Xuanguo Duke's mansion.
After the door was closed and the servants were sent away, Duke Xuan burst into tears.
"It's me, Ah Hua..."
Even after ten years, he could still recognize his daughter at a glance.
People in the room immediately hugged each other and cried.
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Regent's Palace.
Qingye Garden.
Qin Jiaoxi and Axiu sat at the table, staring at each other.
The two of them did not go to Xuanguo Duke's mansion to have fun together.
It's not that I don't want to, but there is a fuzzy feeling lingering in my heart, which is very strange.
After a long while, Axiu handed the heated stove to Qin Jiaoxi: "Princess..."
Qin Jiaoxi looked up at her: "What did you remember?"
A Xiu shook his head dejectedly: "No, I feel like something clearly happened, but I can't remember anything!"
Qin Jiaoxi narrowed his eyes: "My intuition is that something must have happened yesterday, and it is probably related to His Highness the Crown Prince!"
I thought I might be able to remember it after a nap, but I ended up sleeping until dawn without even dreaming.
Under normal circumstances, if Fan Jingjian followed and Qin Jiaoxi did not leave the imperial capital, the regent's secret guards would not be dispatched.
So I can only wait until the matter of my junior uncle's acknowledgment is over, and then ask Lin Yan's people to help investigate what happened yesterday.
After smoothing this point, Qin Jiaoxi stood up: "Forget it, let's go to Shuiqin Pavilion first. Yesterday, I delayed my practice because of Mrs. Yin's affairs. I'm afraid I will be punished by my senior brother if I try to evade today!"
Axiu nodded and turned around to get Qin Jiaoxi's cloak, but she got dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
Qin Jiaoxi quickly supported her: "What's wrong with you?"
Axiu frowned, rolled up her sleeves and felt her pulse: "Strange, why am I so weak?"