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Chapter 1995 Does it hurt?

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    A dreamless night.

    When Yan Wanxi woke up, it was already bright, and she looked at the man on the bed who was still sleeping soundly.

    She stepped forward and was about to reach out, when the man opened his eyes.

    "Are you awake?" Yan Wanxi looked at him and asked softly.

    The temperature around Xing Zhimo that was dropping completely disappeared the moment he saw Yan Wanxi, replaced by a gentle expression.

    "Wanxi, am I not dreaming?" Xing Zhimo looked at Yan Wanxi and asked.

    Seeing his expression, Yan Wanxi couldn't help but stretched out her hand, pinched his face, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

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    Yan Wanxi also smiled and nodded, moved closer to him, touched her forehead to his, and said, "It's okay, everything is over."

    When Xing Zhimo heard this, he looked out the window and saw that the sky was already bright and there were gradually more people on the street.

    He suddenly frowned, pulled away from Yan Wanxi and said, "By the way, Wanxi, I want to go to the palace."

    During the past few days when he was imprisoned by Fang Zongguang, he already knew what he wanted to do!

    Yan Wanxi naturally knew what he was worried about. She pulled him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the emperor and the empress are fine.

    As for the princes, I¡¯ve given them a break, they are just locked up and they will be fine soon.  "

    Xing Zhimo still frowned slightly and said: "You rescue me, then Uncle Yan and Qingyang and the others I'm afraid that Fang Zongguang will be detrimental to them cough cough cough"

    Before he finished speaking, Xing Zhimo suddenly choked and coughed.

    His body is still very weak at this time, and it is not appropriate to make excessive movements.

    Yan Wanxi pushed him back to the bed, stared at him, and said: "Xing Zhimo, it's okay, Fang Zongguang was killed by ten thousand ghosts last night.

    I also asked the ghost guards to clean up the rest.

    As for the emperor and the queen, they are in my courtyard right now. If you don¡¯t believe it, I will take you back to have a look.  "

    After hearing this, Xing Zhimo didn't react for a long time. Finally, he was stunned for a while before looking at Yan Wanxi and nodded.

    Yan Wanxi glared at him, then took out the string of Buddhist beads from her arms and put them on him again.

    When Xing Zhimo saw the Buddhist beads, he wanted to speak again, but before he could speak, he heard Yan Wanxi say: "Zuo Xia and You Qi are fine too. They went to the yard with my father last night."  It¡¯s in.¡±

    Xing Zhimo felt relieved.

    The two of them stayed in the restaurant until noon before getting up and returning to Yan's house.

    When she arrived at the door of Yan's house, Yan Wanxi saw that the formation she had set up had indeed been damaged.

    However, the traces were very weak, so it didn¡¯t look like Fang Zongguang had someone do it.

    She walked forward and smelled a very familiar smell, and her face changed slightly.

    "Wanxi, what's wrong? But what did you find?" Xing Zhimo asked.

    Yan Wanxi's back was turned to him at this time. When she heard this, she turned around and said with a smile: "It's okay, this formation is a bit damaged.

    "I guess Fang Zongguang had someone do it last night. I'll fix it when I get back."  "

    Xing Zhimo didn't think there was anything wrong. He was still a little weak at this time, so he could only let Yan Wanxi take him into the house.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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