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Chapter 1893 Brother Changsheng, why is your chest on fire?

The coldness spread from his fingers to his heart. Wei Zi couldn't breathe and couldn't help coughing.

Feng Shui heard the sound and pushed open the door. He quickly poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Wei Zi. Suddenly he touched her cold hand. He was startled and hurriedly poured some internal energy into Wei Zi's body.

"Just tell me what you need me to do." Feng Shui squatted in front of Wei Zi and looked at her worriedly.

"How long will it take to deliver the news to the prince?" Wei Zi held Feng Shui's hand tightly.

Feng Shui thought for a moment: "If we just deliver the message, it will take about ten hours to deliver it to Northern Xinjiang. However, the weather is bad now, so the carrier pigeon may have to spend two or three more hours on the road."

"It takes a day, but it's too late..." Wei Zi murmured.

According to her understanding of Feng Danyuan, he would definitely take the Jiuzhou Mountains and Rivers Passage. If he set out early in the morning, calculating the time, he and Nanming would already be in Liuyun Mountain.

What is the fastest way to contact Feng Danyuan?

Wei Zi thought of the young prince.

But it was broad daylight now, and the little guy could only see her or Feng Danyuan through the moonlight at night.

After much thought, she decided to do what she could do now and ask the secret guard to pass the news to Feng Danyuan as quickly as possible.

Then, she asked Taoist Master Bao Pu to come over and asked him if there was any way to contact Chang Sheng as soon as possible.

Taoist priest Baopu replied to her with good news and bad news.

The good news is that Chang Sheng got lost once when he was a child because of his gluttony, so he set a spell between him and Chang Sheng. If anything happens to Chang Sheng, he can be notified quickly, and vice versa.

The bad news is that this spell has never been used, and it's unclear how effective it is; even if it works, now that the two of them are so far apart, it's unclear whether it will be affected.

"Excuse me, Taoist Priest, please give it a try." Wei Zi could only act as a doctor.

*

The royal capital and palace of Northern Xinjiang.

The young prince kicked the stones on the ground boredly. Dad and Uncle Nan left early in the morning. The nephew of the King of Northern Xinjiang also went to the military camp. Auntie was worried that Uncle Nan would be nagging, so Enen went to the temple again.

Alas, he was as lonely as snow with three pets alone.

Three pets Nanshan, Donghai, Baisui: "..."

By the way, there is also Brother Changsheng!

The little prince happily went to find the only living person he could play with.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two held hands of friendship, a ball of fire burst out from Changsheng's chest.

The young prince was stunned, and Changsheng was also stunned.

The young prince reacted quickly, looked around, ran into the room, and picked up the copper basin in the corner.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing? No, I didn't—"

Before the "thing" could be said, there was a "crash" and the young prince poured the water from the copper basin on Changsheng.

Changsheng became a drowned rat.

"Hey, why does this water smell weird?" The young prince covered his nose with his hand.

Changsheng closed his eyes silently: This is my foot-washing water yesterday, can't I forget it?

However, this is not the point——

"I'm freezing to death!" Changsheng ran in to change clothes.

The young prince did not shy away from suspicion and followed behind him like a tail. When Changsheng changed his clothes, he chirped: "Brother Changsheng, why is there fire in your chest?"


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