Xuanyuan Jing has been awake for several hours.

But when she woke up, she had already appeared in the Taoist Sect of Yunshui Prefecture.

There are many people in the Taoist sect.

The only ones she was familiar with were Dugu Mingyue and Qing'er, and the other men and women were not familiar with them.

At first, she clamored to return to Kyoto and give orders to those around her in the name of the emperor.

In fact, she didn't really have to go back to Kyoto, she just had to go and see how Zhao Wujiang was doing.

Zhao Wujiang left her in this place. She was worried that Zhao Wujiang would do something stupid and chose to face everything alone.

But the gate of Renzong Mountain was sealed, and no one could get out or get in without the order of Zhang Lindao from Renzong Dao.

What's more, Xuanyuan Jing and some women are now arranged to live in the mountain behind the main peak. When she looks up, she can see the towering peaks reaching into the sky. There are no roads on all sides. She doesn't know how to get out and find Zhao Wujiang.

In the past two days, she also knew that Zhao Wujiang had many beauties.

Su Huayi, Gu Nanyuan, Li Chanxi, Yang Miaozhen...

But she has no jealousy or bitterness, she only has urgency and constant worry.

What is Zhao Wujiang going to do? You can probably tell by looking at the arrangements of these beauties’ relatives and friends.

Yang Miaozhen, a saint from the Human Sect, told them many things and told them that she would leave this familiar world soon.

She asked where Zhao Wujiang was? Yang Miaozhen remained silent and did not answer. Xuanyuan Jing knew the answer in the silence.

At this point, she no longer asked unnecessary questions, she no longer cried or made trouble, and she lost the imperial majesty she used to face the others.

She just sat quietly by the stream, watching the gurgling water, not knowing what to think.

Until just now.

At that moment just now, Xuanyuan Jing felt violent heart palpitations for no reason, and his beating heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands, crushing it desperately.

A feeling of suffocation filled her body, and she wanted to make some noise, but her voice was swallowed up by the palpitations in her heart.

She looked at the clouds and mountains in all directions, feeling that the world had a vague sense of trance.

She clutched her heart tightly and looked blankly in the direction of Kyoto.

Heart palpitations followed her like a shadow and lingered. She heard the voices of many people talking around her. Some people seemed to be shouting something anxiously. Some people were making painful hums. She also heard the howling of snow wolves...

She struggled to get up and staggered towards the thatched cottage. She saw the beautiful figures of warblers and swallows running back and forth, as well as the figures of Taoists flying down from the clouds and mist.

Without any warning, her tears burst into tears, and tears streaked her cheeks. She saw Dugu Mingyue, who was holding his stomach and looking pale. She was stunned on the spot.

She finally knew what she had foreseen and why she was feeling palpitated.

Soon, Xuanyuan Jing wiped away tears, and the sour pain filled her whole body. She stabilized her body, quickened her pace, and approached Dugu Mingyue. Her voice lost the commanding air and became a little hoarse,

With a hint of crying, she comforted her softly:

"I am here."

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After examination and treatment, Dugu Mingyue was fine.

It's just that the fetal movement was violent just now.

Xuanyuan Jing and Qing'er took care of Dugu Mingyue and spoke to Ti Ji.

Xuanyuan Jing gently touched Dugu Mingyue's swollen belly. She knew that there was Zhao Wujiang's blood inside.

The sadness in her heart was infinite, but she forced her smile.

Instead, Dugu Mingyue took the initiative to mention:

"Did something happen to him?"

Xuanyuan Jing pursed his lips, with a sad and complicated expression. He looked at the gentle Dugu Mingyue and said seriously:

"Maybe...I'm sorry."

"Your Majesty..." Dugu Mingyue held Xuanyuan Jing's hand tightly, smiled gently, and said comfortingly:

"My concubine has gained fame, benefit, concern, and sincerity, so how can I be sorry?

He will definitely come back."

Xuanyuan Jing's eyes trembled and he nodded.

Yang Miaozhen was standing outside the house. She had been standing there for a while, and she heard the conversation inside.

Her expression was extremely complicated.
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