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Beauty Wen suddenly felt dejected.
He slowly sat down again and waved at an zixuan. His thin lips opened and he said weakly, ââYou should leave. 1 donât want to see you now.â
With that, the Wenxian beauty covered her forehead with her hand, not looking at the person in front of her.
His meaning couldnât be more obvious.
I really donât want to see you. Youâre just dirtying my eyes by standing here.
An zixuan was speechless.
He was dumbfounded by Wen Xianâs scolding.
He started to doubt his life.
Was he really that bad?
No talent, no looks, no virtue?
An zixuan was half-dead from anger, but before he could flip out, he was half-thrown out of Weiyang Palace by the palace attendant. He left in a daze and floated to the Imperial Garden like a ghost.
He was angry and anxious.
In addition, it was noon, and the sun was venomous. The pale and dazzling sunlight made it difficult for people to open their eyes. Their vision turned dark and their steps were unsteady. An zixuanâs white-cut chicken body simply couldnât take it.
He actually stepped into the pond with one foot and tripped over the railing. He swayed and swayed before finally falling head first.
âPlop-â
There was a huge splash.
The Ducks floating on the pond were all stunned.
The bubbling fish in the pond were so scared that they closed their eyes.
His nose and mouth were filled with water, and an overwhelming sense of suffocation came. An zixuan was like a frog with a cramp in his leg. He flopped twice, stammered two words ofâ help â, and finally sank to the bottom of the lake.
An zixuanâs eyes were filled with extreme fear and unwillingness.
Was he going to die like this?
No, you canâtâ¦
His mind gradually became groggy, and his consciousness gradually left. An zixuan closed his eyes unwillingly, and his struggling movements also became smaller. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The surface of the lake gradually calmed down.
At this moment, someone on the shore suddenly saw a dark head emerging from the pond. He was so scared that he lost his soul and shouted,â ah! Someoneâs dead! Help!
An zixuan. who hadnât died yet. was speechless.
How dare you, bengong is not dead yet!
What kind of bullshit is this dog slave spouting?
The palace guard on the shore screamed and attracted the Imperial Guards.
After a moment of chaos, an zixuan was finally pulled out.
He saw that this person was an shijun, who had fallen out of favor.
The Imperial Guard who went into the water to carry an zixuan was in a difficult position. She quickly threw the person in her arms away and retreated. â1 didnât mean to offend you, an shijun â¦â
An zixuan, who had fallen flat on his face, was still breathing.
That burly Imperial Guard refused to send an zixuan back to Yaohua Palace no matter what. In the end, someone called for an zixuanâs Palace attendant and dragged him back.
It was as desolate as it could be.
The Imperial Academy of Medicine spent a whole night treating an zixuan and barely managed to save his little life.
Fu min heard that this person fell into the water.
She didnât even give him a look and just waved her hand, saying that she was busy with government affairs.
The servants of Yaohua Palace felt their hearts turn cold.
As for an zixuan, even though he barely managed to keep his life, he had a high fever that didnât go away for a day and a night.
This afternoon.
Fu min issued an Imperial edict to invite Wen Xian to the Imperial study, under the beautiful name of discussing the selection of women with him.
The otherworldly beauty Wen was silent.
He had been tricked by Lifu to come here, saying that the Emperor had something important to discuss with him.
Wen Xian was originally wondering what Ji LAN needed to discuss with him..