Chapter 72:

The letter stated that they and his party arrived in the East China Sea three days ago. They are currently on the way back. They did not find the shark in the mouth of the Four Kings. Instead, they met Wei Ling in the waters and they could return to Beijing in the next day.
Yang Fu stared at the content of the letter, but did not find the old man, which means that Miaomiao still can't become a human... He crumpled the letter into a ball, pressed his thin lips tightly, and looked cold.
It's not that he didn't try to put Miaomiao in the water. From the day Miaomiao was unconscious, he ordered someone to prepare a bucket of hot water. However, her body was immersed in the water, still as if she was in a coma, her eyes were tightly closed, and there was no change under her legs.
How could this be? In the past, she would become a shark if she soaked in the water, why didn't it work this time?
Little did she know that this body was already dead, and Miaomiao's body was trapped in it, and she couldn't wake up without it. Unless Wei Ling helped her, it would be a problem to even turn back into a shark.
After reading the letter, Yang Fu sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, holding Miaomiao's cold and stiff hand, whirling her palms over and over again.
Even if I don't want to admit it, the only one who can save her right now is indeed...
He stared at her beautiful face, his eyes moved down, and landed on a bulge between her neck. After a long time, he stretched out his hand and held the bloodstone in his hand, with a slight hesitation, "...Miaomiao, you must have heard about it."
There was a long silence on the bloodstone, before a long time came out, "Yang Fu?"
It was Wei Ling's voice, mixed with the howling of the wind.
They were rushing to the capital quickly, not daring to slacken their way all the way, rushing on the road overnight, their voices were hard to hide tiredness, and they were a bit hoarse and impatient.
Yang Fu said: "It's me."
Wei Ling was quiet over there, with a rare stern tone: "How is Miaomiao's situation, why are you talking to me? What about her?"
Yang Fu looked at the quiet little the bed, "She was unconscious for three days." Then he told Miaomiao the changes in the past few days. From the appearance of a corpse on her left hand to the inconvenience of her limbs, she said. At night, the whole body was cold and nothing was missed.
After Wei Ling listened, she swung her whip a little faster, "Don't move her, I can rush back to Beijing tomorrow, I can save her!"
Yang Fusui pointed to the bath tub behind the screen, "In the past, Miaomiao could turn into his original form in the water, why not this time?"
Wei Ling paused, explaining to him one by one, "At first she leaned over on the maid, she was with the original body. Now that body is no longer usable, she will be trapped in it unless the two bodies are completely separated. , Otherwise Miaomiao will not be able to wake up."
This was actually the case, Yang Fu withdrew his gaze, and the hand holding the edge of the bed gradually tightened, lifting up clearly visible blue veins.
"Do you have a way to separate them?" he asked in a dumb voice.
Wei Ling said, "Yes, wait until I go back."
Both of them were reluctant to talk to each other, and lost their voice after talking about serious matters. Yang Fu squeezed the bloodstone and tied it back to Miaomiao's neck. Watching the red light on it dimmed, he got up and walked out of the house.
There are several guards and palace servants guarding outside the courtyard. They are all appointed by Queen Wei. They are worried that he may not think about it for a while, and they are ordered to guard at any time. These few days did worry her a lot. Yang Fu explained some matters so that they could take good care of Miaomiao's situation, and then they moved to Qingxi Palace.
Although it was at the time of the day, the hall was brightly lit, with huge candles illuminating the room as bright as day.
Empress Wei was about to finish her bath and was sitting on the couch chatting with the maidservant in the palace. Hearing his arrival, she would inevitably show some joy. He has been guarding the maid's side for the past few days, and no one can get close. It is really heartbreaking. I'm really afraid that he will always be like this, and he can't take it any longer.
Yang Fu did not take his seat after the salute, "I have something to discuss with my mother."
"Just tell me what's the matter, mother listen." Empress Empress ordered people to prepare tea, which was picked from the West Lake Longjing only in the New Year, drinking fresh and pleasant.
The green-glazed painted small cover clock was beside him, and he did not move, "Does Mom want me to marry Jiang Alan, or a good wife?"
Unexpectedly, he was asking this, and Queen Wei paused, "When you marry a wife, you should marry a virtuous person. That's what I thought. That's why I selected the Jiang girl among the top ladies."
He narrowed his eyes, "According to the children, the Jiang girl is not a good wife in the mother's mouth."
Queen Wei stagnated, "What do you say?"
Yang Fu's fingertips moved slightly and he picked up Gai Zhongpin to take a sip of tea, and then slowly said, "Qi Han got news a few days ago. It is said that Miss Jiang gave two maids to death in the Taifu's mansion last year. Other than that. In addition, she is also very strict with her subordinates. If she is dissatisfied, she will not be beaten or scolded. The subordinates in Tai Fu's mansion are very afraid of her, and she is not a dignified girl in the mother's mouth.
Empress Wen Yanwei was amazed, but he never thought that he would investigate Jiang Alan, let alone watching the gentle girl who is usually so cruel. But at this point, I couldn't help but say something nice to her: "My heart is a little hardened, but I will marry into the royal family in the future, how can I shake the back house without these methods..."
Yang Fu was quiet, and said quietly, "So how to explain the affair with others?"
Queen Wei was taken aback, "What did you say?"
The crime of fornication is really not small, not to blame Queen Wei for being surprised, Gain Jiang Alan looked sensible and rules, really unlike someone who would do such things.
Yang Fu took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to the maidservant, who ordered it to be presented to the queen.
The queen calmed down and read the contents of the letter in a hurry. She was shocked beyond recognition. The content of the letter was exactly the one between Jiang Alan and Qin Rong, the youngest son of the government of Qin. Qin Rong was a student of Jiang Taifu and had frequent contacts with Jiang Mansion, and he naturally met Jiang Alan.
After the two met a few times, their feelings arose, and they had occasional contacts. But recently, the queen deliberately brought her to the Four Kings, so she decided to cut off contact with Qin Rong, but Qin Rong refused to let it go, so she often exchanged letters.
The content of this letter was written by Jiang Alan, and I hope that the two of them will never be in touch again, as the last sentence of the letter said--
"May Jun'an be well, and lovesickness will be lost. The affection has never been seen before."
Rao is a calm person like Queen Wei, and it is inevitable to be surprised after seeing it, and then the anger that keeps hitting his heart. A girl of a good family, how can she meet a man privately before she leaves the cabinet! Besides, besides meeting, who knows what they will do?
Queen Wei's hand holding the paper was trembling, "Who else have you told about this?"
Yang Fu smiled, "Since I learned of this, Qi Han has been here, and he has never said it to anyone." When Empress Wei breathed a sigh of relief, he said again, "It's just a servant who works for the children. Whether he will talk to others or not is unknown."
Empress Wei was very angry, put the letter on the wick and lit it in one fell swoop, and angrily scolded a few words of "outrageous".
Male and unmarried women are unmarried, which seems to her to be a matter of ignorance.
But Jiang Alan behaved very well to her, she was well-behaved and sensible, and there was no trace of her letter. Thinking of the other indescribable words in the letter, she suddenly had the illusion of being deceived.
Xu was hit hard by the incident, and Queen Wei held her heart and waved her hand, "No matter, you step back first, let me think about it."
Yang Fu didn't press on. At this point, Jiang Alan wanted to marry into the Four Princes' Mansion, fearing that it would be impossible.
Pushing open the mullion door and entering the room, the room is still the same as when he left, and the the couch sleeps peacefully. Yang Fuxing approached her, touched her cheek lovingly, got up and stood in front of the window. When I closed my eyes, it was the words in her ear that day.
"When I became a human being, there was a deadline, only ninety days..."
Ninety days, only ninety days.
It has been more than seventy days since she came to him. If she doesn't say, is she planning to leave without saying goodbye in ten days?
The little girl was very cruel to him from the beginning.
If he can't turn her into a human and stay by his side, he still can't feel at ease. Yang Fu held the window lattice with his hands, tightening involuntarily, his knuckles were distinct and his strength was not light.
He stood in front of the window and didn't move, until a little green crab shell appeared in the distance, and he gradually overflowed the horizon, and then it suddenly passed. Wei Ling should go back to Beijing today. He and the Queen Wei mentioned about going back to the mansion today, probably because they were hit yesterday, and the queen did not leave him.
The chariot left the palace gate and walked all the way to the Four Palaces. He has not returned for many days. The steward led a group of servants waiting outside the gate.
"Master, you return..."
The manager wanted to meet him, but when he saw a woman in his arms, he took a closer look at whether it was Miaomiao! Looking at the prince's expression hesitating again, he shut his mouth sharply and followed him into the mansion.
Yang Fu returned to the Rongguang Academy and put Miaomiao on the couch and asked, "There is news from Leshan Leshui, when will you arrive in Beijing?"
The steward was waiting outside, and when he came out, he responded: "There is news this morning, about entering the city in the evening."
Yang Fu responded in a low voice, but his eyebrows were not stretched.
I haven't been back to the house for many days, and the house is well organized. Tai is half the credit of managing the affairs. Yang Fu flipped through a few pages of account books symbolically, then stood up and asked, "What time is it?"
The maid on the side replied: "It's not time to go back to the lord.
There were still two hours left in the sunset, but he couldn't wait for a moment. He ordered people to greet him outside the city gate and immediately responded to notifications as soon as there was news.
About three quarters to Shenshi, the people who were waiting outside the city returned to the mansion to report: "I'm back, I'm here to report to the lord, Leshan and Leshui are back!"
Before Yang Fu reached the door, the group of them entered the house, kneeling down and saluting in a proper manner. Leshan at the front said: "Let the prince wait a long time, the subordinates shouldn't."
Only one of the people in the group was standing, Xuanqingyi robe showed that he was slender, straight as a pine, and his eyes fell on Yang Fu like a torch, "Where is Miaomiao?"
Yang Fu walked around without saying much, "Follow the king."
Wei Ling walked behind him and entered the Rongguang Academy back and forth. The maid waiting at the entrance of the main room saw him unfamiliar and looked handsome, and could not help but secretly glanced at him.
Striding across the threshold and passing the floor covering, his already indifferent expression became even more grim after seeing the person lying on the interior couch. There was a dark red spot on the little maid’s head, and he pulled up her sleeve, seeing that the same was true of his left hand.
After checking, Wei Ling could not help but lifted Miaomiao, "Where is the water?"
Yang Fu's eyes darkened, "Wu Tong Pavilion."
He had the impression of this place. There was a large bath in it, and he took a few baths in it. Without the need for others to lead the way, Wei Ling came to the Wutong Pavilion in a familiar manner, and freed a hand to push open the hidden door of Mushi.
The maid had never seen this person and wanted to stop it, but when she saw the prince behind her, she didn't see what the four kings had ordered, and she was still a guest of the house, so she didn't make any claims.