Predecessors all over the world

It has been a few months since the memory loss, but it is the first time Yin Miaomiao is so eager to recall everything in the past. She wants to know why she embarked on this road and what she is looking for.

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But she couldn't remember anything.

Is it "I wish to win one person's heart and never leave each other forever?" or "I will go three thousand great ways"? This question has troubled Yin Miaomiao, and when she didn't know it, it has become the biggest bottleneck of her practice.

Her injuries gradually got better and she became more and more adept at using spells, but the spiritual energy was moving over and over again, and something was always blocking her.

At first, she thought that her practice had gone wrong, so she looked through her notes. Under the entry of "advanced", she clearly wrote such a passage in the past.

15. Advanced: The accumulation of spiritual energy in the Dantian to a certain extent is caused by quantitative change, which is related to the state of mind. It is mysterious and has no specific formula. It is said that sudden enlightenment can have miraculous effects (but I have not passed qaq). When advanced, the barrier will be broken

Feeling (similar to the feeling of biting candy)

Yin Miaomiao thought about it and thought it was a problem with his mood, so he changed his work and rest, meditating for an hour every morning and evening. The rest of the time was no longer stuck in Bailu Palace, but chose to go out for a walk.

Uh... what she said about going out is not to stroll around the gardens in the palace, but to walk against the wind and walk outside the palace.

In spring, farming is busy, and farming is full of farming farmers. At noon, a farmer will carry a basket and deliver food and water. From a distance, it reminds people of the familiar play.

It is said that only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. Is there any reason?

Was her amnesia accident or something that happened? She was discouraged and willing to forget everything, come to the mortal world to be a mortal, and start over?

Yin Miaomiao stood under the apricot tree, and the flowers fell with the wind, sprinkling her whole body. She picked up a petal and looked at it carefully. Everything in the world has withered and flourished. On the day when even the planet is destroyed, why do people pursue immortality?

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In all the stories, immortality is a tragedy. The people around you leave one by one and become lonely. Even if you live with heaven, what is the meaning?

If you promise Zhuo Yu, she can compensate herself in her previous life and have a happy life.

How great.

But why can't she really make up her mind? What was she hesitating about?

Yin Miaomiao could not think of the answer, so he had to go out of the palace day after day to relax, hoping to get some inspiration. It was a coincidence that Zhuo Yu ordered not to disturb her internship. Tian'er and others dared not disobey her, and they had not been able to do so for many days.

I found out that she was not in the palace.

Until this day, Zhuo Yu finished his government affairs early and came to Bailu Palace. He saw no trace of her when he entered the room, and was shocked.

Tian'er and others couldn't tell when she left, so they were so scared that they knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty forgive me!"

"I asked you to take care of the queen, but you didn't even know where she went!" Zhuo Yu was furious and smashed the cup in the tea tray to pieces, "That's how you serve people?"

"Your Majesty, please spare me." Tian'er leaned on the ground, trembling.

Zhuo Yu was panicked: "When did the queen disappear? Have you ever said anything before?"

Tian'er shivered: "Return to your Majesty's words, the Empress said as usual that she wanted to take a break and let the servants go down, and the rest, the rest did not say anything."

Zhuo Yu gritted his teeth and said, "Get out!"

Several palace maids crawled and retreated.

Zhuo Yu fell down in the chair, clearly placing a soft cushion, but he was sitting on pins and needles and kept scanning everything around him, trying to find clues that she had not left.

Look, she said nothing, not even a letter, and she put her hairpin ring on the dressing table. She only drank half of the tea in the cup, and there were still many traces of her in the bedroom, so she didn't seem to be leaving.

Look.

But... Zhuo Yu also knew that if she wanted to leave, she didn't have to clean up anything. She had everything in her storage bag and could leave with a wave of her sleeve.

The palace can trap many people, but the immortals cannot.

On the day of the Flower Festival, he shouldn't have asked that. There are the benefits of being confused. If you put things on the table, where can you have room for turning around? His heart seemed to be thrown into a pan, and he suffered so much more and more.

The more I regret it, the more I feel sore the nose and eyes are swollen, and Coptis chinensis is produced under my tongue, and it is painful.

When we came, the sun was still in mid-air, but now it suddenly fell into the west mountain. The setting sun shone red in the room. The wind blew into the room, and the curtains fluttered. A familiar voice came from his ears: "You are today."

It came very early.”

Zhuo Yu suddenly raised his head and saw her standing by the window with a smile, and suspected that he was dreaming: "Miaomiao?"

"What's wrong?" Yin Miaomiao looked at the mess all over the ground, and was extremely surprised, "What happened?"

He opened his mouth: "I thought... nothing, I accidentally knocked over."

The palace maids would let the overturned fragments stay on the ground? Yin Miaomiao thought for a moment and knew what was going on: "Do you think I'm leaving? No, Zhuo Yu, I will not leave without saying goodbye, even if I leave you,

I will tell you clearly, too."

Zhuo Yu closed his eyes and said dryly: "I just pretend that I haven't asked about that day."

"Don't do this." Yin Miaomiao hugged him and murmured, "You did nothing wrong."

Who doesn’t want a lover to last forever? What’s wrong with him? It’s just that in the world, it’s not just love. She doesn’t know what she really wants, so she can’t make a decision.

It's all her fault.

Zhuo Yu sighed and held her hand firmly: "We won't talk about this anymore, where have you been?"

"I'm a little bored, so I'll go out and leave." Yin Miaomiao went to the place where he woke up today. He wanted to find clues to his amnesia, but he found nothing.

Zhuo Yu said: "I know I can't stop you, but you should know me."

"Yes, it's because I'm not good, you're worried." Yin Miaomiao leaned on his shoulder and kissed the corner of his lips, "Forgive me."

Zhuo Yu sighed, feeling extremely sad: "What else can you do if you don't forgive me?"

"You just don't want to be angry with me."

Zhuo Yu said coldly: "If you can't fly and escape, and you can be confined to the palace wall, how can you be so cheap?"

Yin Miaomiao smiled: "It can be seen that Your Majesty has made a mistake. He should have taken away my feather clothes so that I can't fly back."

"If you really have it, it's best not to let me know." Zhuo Yu glanced at her, "Human nature is evil and cannot withstand temptation."

Yin Miaomiao smiled: "Your Majesty can see it very thoroughly." People's faces are easy to change, but people's hearts are fickle. I love you today and love you tomorrow. I may not love you for the rest of my life. Never hand over my own fortune and life to another person.

In hand.

But since Zhuo Yu pointed it out, at least at this moment, he loved her deeply.

His love is the feathered clothes that tie her up.

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In order not to have similar misunderstandings, Yin Miaomiao no longer left the palace (the left and right did not play any role), so he simply wandered around the palace.

The palaces here are not arranged strictly on the left and right according to the central axis as strictly as the Forbidden City, and are more similar to the Daming Palace of the Tang Dynasty. Only the Guangming Palace, which discusses politics and Zhuo Yu's Tianxing Palace are located in the center. Although the other palace groups are arranged in a terrain, they are arranged in a staggered manner.

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The scenery in the palace is also meticulously crafted, extremely artificial, and the scenery is every step of the way, and it is ingenious everywhere. Compared with the beauty of nature, it also has a lot of fun to enjoy.

One of them is the Golden Dragon Pool. The dragon refers to a koi, which probably means a fish leaping on the dragon gate. There is a golden koi in the pond that looks the most beautiful, with its scales like gold, shining brightly in the sun, and very smart.

You can take the lead in eating and can be called the king.

There is a nine-curve bridge on the pond, which leads to the water pavilion. The Pear Garden performs here. When you pass by, you can hear the melodious singing of the actors.

The breeze is gentle, the willows are swaying, and the lotus in Taiye Pool is exposed with sharp corners. Some lazy palace maids hide in the shadows to pick flowers and play, and some sing the song of picking lotus.

Yin Miaomiao sometimes thinks that it would be better to live a leisurely and peaceful life here. What else is there to be inseparable from the rich and prosperous place and the gentle place on earth?

The one who told her the answer was an unexpected person.

That day, she was taking a nap in a pavilion, and noise came from afar.

"Who?" She opened her eyes and looked at her.

A palace maid knelt under the steps and kowtowed: "See the Queen and ask the Queen to save my noble family."

Yin Miaomiao remembered his identity, recalled the palace drama that was a surprise glance in his previous life, and asked with interest: "Your nobleman is sick, why are you looking for me?"

"The noble man said it was okay, so we were not allowed to call the imperial physician." The palace maid said in tears, "I should not disobey my orders, but the noble man suddenly fell into a coma this morning. I really dare not hide it. I will report back to the queen."

The matter sounded a bit strange, but she had no intention of dealing with these trivial matters and said to Tian'er: "Go and take a look. I remember that the one who manages the palace affairs was Concubine De... I sent someone to tell her and let her deal with it.

good."

Tian'er has blessed her body: "I obey the order."

Yin Miaomiao turned his head and forgot about this matter.

But an hour later, Tian'er came back with a serious look on her face: "I'm afraid that's not good for Concubine Wan."

Life and death are common, and Yin Miaomiao didn't raise his eyes: "Oh, then you can do whatever you want."

Tian'er hesitated for a while and introduced her tactfully. Not all the women in the harem have their origins. Wan Guiren is one of them. She is from a humble background, but she is beautiful and good at music. Zhuo Yu

I once loved her very much.

In short, Concubine Wan in the past was a well-deserved favorite concubine in the palace.

Yin Miaomiao was a little interested: "That's true, why do you say that you are so sick?" Can the favorite concubine have a bit of the style of a favorite concubine?

Tian'er said: "Wang Guiren felt a little uncomfortable during the Huachao Festival, but she didn't show off and took some pills at will. A few days ago, she became more and more in a bad mood, but she said she was just catching a cold and still refused.

They called the Imperial Doctor. Who knew that the palace servants went to call this morning and couldn't wake them up, so they were panicked."

"What disease?"

"The Imperial Doctor is still treating the doctor." Tian'er said, "Your Majesty should get the news. Empress, it's reasonable, you should go and have a look."

Yin Miaomiao thought about it and got up: "Then go and have a look."

Concubine Wan lives in Nishang Pavilion. Although the place is not big, the building is exquisite and the scenery is beautiful. It can be seen that his master was indeed quite favored in the past.

When Yin Miaomiao arrived, Zhuo Yu was already inside and was asking the imperial physician: "What is the condition of Concubine Wan? You can report it truthfully and don't hide it."

The one who treated Concubine Wan was Doctor Wu, the only female imperial physician in the palace. Her grandfather was a famous doctor of the dynasty. She had been raised by her grandfather since childhood and learned good medical skills. Later, she was recruited into the Imperial Hospital for exception:

"Reply to Your Majesty, I have suffered from a cold before my son, and I have never been able to recover. Now I have thought and felt more and more depressed, which is very unfavorable to my condition. But if I can relax and keep it well, I will not have any worries about my life.

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Seeing that she made it clear and clear, Zhuo Yu nodded and said, "You go and prescribe the prescription."

Doctor Wu kowtowed and went down.

Zhuo Yu advised quietly: "Wan'er, you heard that it's not a serious illness, so relax and take good care of it."

"Cough cough." Concubine Wan couldn't linger on Zhuo Yu's face, and there was a sense of sorrow on her lips, "I'm afraid I won't be able to get better."

"Nonsense." Zhuo Yu frowned, "Doctor Wu said, you just need to have a good life and don't think about it."

Concubine De said: "Yes, Sister Wan is safe and well-behaved. If there is anything, Your Majesty will definitely make the decision for you."

Concubine Chun Shu also advised her for a few words, but Concubine Wan just lowered her head and smiled sadly.

Yin Miaomiao leaned on the door and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but wonder that this nobleman Wan looked angry and did not look like he was dying, but his withered appearance did not seem to be fake.

Could it be that she lost her favor and was loved? Yin Miaomiao looked at Concubine Wan suspiciously. She had become a bone. From the side, she looked like a paper man, but her thinness also had a kind of sad beauty.

The highlighted collarbone made her look like the red red that made people sigh after the rain.

Wait, what she was wearing between her neck was... Yin Miaomiao's eyes narrowed and she walked into the house.

Concubine Chun Shu was the first to find her and hurriedly got up to pay her respects: "See the Queen."

When Concubine Wan heard the sound, she raised her head and looked at Yin Miaomiao with a very complicated look. Her palace maid pushed her and she realized that she was helpless and wanted to get out of bed to pay her respects.

"No need, lie down." Yin Miaomiao sat next to the couch and looked at her carefully.

Concubine Wan bit her lip and dodged her gaze.

Zhuo Yu didn't notice it, and there was only one person left in his eyes: "Why did you alarm?"

"I heard you will come, so I'll come." Yin Miaomiao affirmed his guess and said with a smile, "It's not suitable for people to recuperate from the patient, so as not to disturb the purity of the patient."

Zhuo Yu didn't understand the meaning, but followed her words: "What the queen said is, you all go back first."

He spoke, but the rest of the people were not allowed to stay, and they all surrendered.

Soon, most of the people in the room went, leaving only two palace maids whom Concubine Wan was serving. Concubine Wan was a little uneasy and said with a forced smile: "I am not good at it, and I will cause trouble for Your Majesty and the Empress."

"Nothing trouble." Yin Miaomiao said, stretching out his hand and pulling out a jade pendant from her neck. It was a high-quality white jade with mutton fat, carving a whisk.

The white jade she found was so shocked that her limbs were stiff and she almost fainted.

Yin Miaomiao held it hard, and the whole piece of jade turned into powder in her palm: "Isn't that solved it?" The jade powder floated down from her palm, floating slowly in the air, spinning and landing.

The expression on Concubine Wan's face changed from fear to astonishment, then she was stunned and confused, and finally she returned to cry: "Thank you, the Queen!"