Chapter 490 Burned to the ground
  "Master, are you still feeling unwell?" Xiao Jiu stood up immediately, watching him getting up, and thoughtfully lifted the pillow.

Xiao Qingrang's face had not recovered a little, and there was no color in it. He pulled up the quilt and spoke.

"Wei Chen, thank you for your concern, Your Highness. Wei Chen is not feeling unwell."

Fu Jingtong also wanted to ask him something. He glanced at Xiao Jiu and said, "Your Highness, the Imperial Master has woken up. We can just stay here to take care of him. Your Highness has homework tomorrow, so go back to the palace to rest first."

"No problem."

Xiao Jiu shook his head: "National Master, I have something to ask you."

Fu Jingtong gave Xiao Qingrang a look. Xiao Qingrang's expression was calm, more open and comfortable than Xiaojiu.

"His Royal Highness, do you want to ask about His Majesty and the Queen?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would like to ask about His Majesty's whereabouts. Does Your Highness really not know where Your Majesty has gone?"

Xiao Qingrang asked him back. Those clear and gentle eyes made Xiao Jiu stunned for a moment. He was in a subtle mood.

A little happy, but also a little sad.

His father cared about his mother every day. If his father had never been able to go to his mother's world and missed her so much that he became ill, he always felt that his father would die in depression.

His father had gone to his mother's world, and his greatest wish was gone. He was happy for his father, but he was also depressed and scared.

Will his father bring his mother back to see him and his sister? Mother...do you still remember them?
  From now on it will be just him and his sister.

Father and mother, will they ever see each other again in this life?

He had been prepared for it for a long time, but when the day actually came, he was filled with thoughts and a confused look on his face.

Fu Jingtong was surprised.

Unexpectedly, His Highness the Crown Prince actually knew about that matter.

He also accidentally learned of His Majesty's crazy idea. He couldn't stop it, so he could only support it.

His Majesty hid this matter very well. He always thought that only the three of them knew about it. Unexpectedly, His Highness the Crown Prince knew about it already.

"Master, will my father come back? Can Xiaojiu and I also go see my mother?"

He really misses his mother.

He didn't know how many portraits he drew of his mother. After her mother left, he often painted her, fearing that he would forget her appearance.

Xiao Fengtuan also missed her mother very much. She thought about it so much that she came to him to wipe her tears.

It is said that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.

Doesn’t his mother miss him and his sister at all? Why have he and his sister never dreamed of their mother in these years?

Xiao Qingrang looked at him quietly. Over the years, Xiao Jiu had grown up and could no longer see clearly what he was thinking at a glance like he could when he was a child.

But no matter how well he hides it, he can still see the expectation and nervousness.

Xiao Qingrang closed his eyes: "Your Highness, I can't help you. Your Majesty left something for you and the princess."

Xiaojiu's fingers suddenly tightened, and he gritted his teeth for a long time: "Where?"

Xiao Qingrang told him where the things were. Xiao Jiu's face was solemn, and he understood that his father was looking forward to meeting his mother every day and had already prepared the things for them.

"National Master, the imperial doctor said your body..."

"Your Highness, there is no need to worry. Wei Chen's health is clear to Wei Chen. Nothing is wrong. Wei Chen will take good care of him and he will be fine."

Xiao Jiu was eager to see what Feng Wuming left for him and Xiao Jiu. Hearing this, he felt relieved and turned around to leave.

As the door was closed, Fu Jingtong looked at Xiao Qingrang.

"Your Majesty also left you a letter." Xiao Qingrang said warmly, pointing to the drawer not far away: "Inside the drawer on the second floor, Mr. Fu, I'm fine. You can take the letter and go back to read it tomorrow. Without His Majesty, you still have to think about how to deal with all the civil and military officials with His Highness the Crown Prince."

It is impossible to say that His Majesty went to see the Queen, and if it fell into their ears, it would be a fantasy, and it would also cause panic. Fu Jingtong held the letter in his hand and made sure that he was fine before leaving with peace of mind.

Xiao Qingrang was the only one left in the huge room. He closed his eyes and rested for a while, then got up and dragged his weak body out of bed.

His body was still a little cold and weak, and his bones felt like they had been broken. This was God's punishment for him.

It's just okay, he can heal these injuries if he takes good care of them.

It was also thanks to the amulet given to him by Miss Ye's master, otherwise he would not be able to completely escape the punishment God gave him.

Xiao Qingrang opened the mechanism on the wall, and a small room came into view. The floor was filled with various papers. Some of the papers were filled with dense words, and some of them had different formations drawn on them.

Xiao Qingrang stood at the door, slowly picked up some books inside, and put all the things related to the time and space travel formation into a pile. He stared at these things for a long time without moving.

This is what he has achieved over the years.

People are unpredictable.

The cost of reversing time and space is too high, but it is also very attractive to people. Just because he can withstand the temptation does not mean that others can.

Never let the second person know about this matter.

Xiao Qingrang made a decision, but he was weak. He did not use his spiritual power. He took out the Huozhezi and threw the Huozhezi on the ground.

A fire burned all his hard work over the years.

Watching the pieces of paper disappear in front of his eyes, all his efforts over the years were gone. The man's face was reflected in the fire, and he could see his lips curled up. He didn't look disappointed at all, but instead felt as if he was relieved of a heavy burden.

It's over, the matter between him and Feng Wuming is over.

From now on, his king will be Xiaojiu.

I wonder if Your Majesty found Miss Ye as he wished?
  The corners of his lips rise.

He shouldn't worry about Your Majesty now. Miss Ye's master took the initiative to find him, so His Majesty and Miss Ye wouldn't miss it.

After the fire burned out and the room smelled bad, he used his spiritual power to restore the room and turned around to leave.

He wanted to think about how to assist His Royal Highness in ascending the throne.

Your Majesty and Miss Ye care about each other, and they can grow old together in Miss Ye's world.

Xiao Qingrang walked to the bed step by step and lay down to sleep.

……

Taoist temple.

Ruoqi and Ruoming looked at the man in a brocade robe on the bed, which was embroidered with lifelike dragon claws.

Ruoming held a portrait in his hand. After comparing it several times, he nodded to Ruoqi: "Senior Sister Ruoqi, yes, it's him."

"Senior Sister Zhiyu has an excellent taste and has found a man who is even more good-looking than a celebrity."

Ruoqi looked at Feng Wuming's impeccable, handsome face and calm expression, and he agreed in his heart.

This is true.

This face is hard to forget.

If he is still a top ten good man, who can forget him?
  I have talked to such a man, and after breaking up, I will probably never find another boyfriend in my life.

"Senior Sister Zhiyu must be extremely happy when she sees him." Ruoming pinched Feng Wuming's face with an envious look on his face.

"His skin is so good, and it feels so comfortable to hold."

Ruoqi took out the medicine that Cangyun gave her, pinched open Feng Wuming's mouth, and stuffed the medicine inside.

(End of this chapter)

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