"Si Lingyun?" Hua Qingcheng turned her head to look at the person who came, with a look of surprise on her face.

"Your Highness, it is I who serve you. You sit here alone, but what is troubling you?"

While Si Lingyun was speaking, he had already come and sat down beside Hua Qingcheng, staring at her with a pair of charming eyes, and there was an indescribable charm in his eyes.

Seeing this man being so rude, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but show displeasure on her face, and scolded him, "How dare you, Si Lingyun! Even a First-rank Princess and a Lord need to bow when they see me, and you, a mere Sixth-rank Chenghui, not only don't bow when you see me, but you even dare to sit down next to me. Who did you borrow the courage from? It seems that the atmosphere in the Eastern Palace needs to be rectified..."

"Your Majesty... Your Highness?!!"

Upon hearing this, Si Lingyun immediately knelt down in front of Hua Qingcheng, his body trembling slightly, and his charming eyes were full of grievance.

However, Hua Qingcheng was not moved at all.

Hua Qingcheng's temperament had only grown colder, not that she had lost her memory. Although she didn't quite understand why she had been so intimate with so many men in the past, there was no doubt that the importance of Mu Lige and the others in her heart was very different from that of Si Lingyun.

In particular, Si Lingyun's father Nangong Chen has a grudge against Si Chengfeng. Although Hua Qingcheng no longer wants to hold this man in her hands and protect him as much as before, she will not do anything to let Si Chengfeng down.

"roll!"

Hua Qingcheng's voice was like a sharp sword, piercing Si Lingyun's heart.

"From now on, you are not allowed to come within three meters of me without my permission."

Hua Qingcheng's gaze towards Si Lingyun was extremely cold, as if it was a thousand-year-old ice that could freeze one's heart.

For a split second, Si Lingyun felt his scalp tingle, as if he were being watched by the god of death. He swallowed lightly, timidly saluted Hua Qingcheng, and then left in a panic.

After Si Lingyun left, Hua Qingcheng thought for a while and then came to Meng Haoling's room.

At this time, Meng Haoling's personal servant was massaging Meng Haoling's body. When he saw Hua Qingcheng coming, he hurriedly stopped and prepared to salute Hua Qingcheng, but the other party raised her hand to stop him.

"Go on. How is he doing now? Is he getting any better?"

The servant continued to massage Meng Haoling's hands and feet while replying, "Reporting to Her Highness, Young Master Meng's body flexibility is better than before, but he still shows no signs of waking up."

Hua Qingcheng frowned slightly upon hearing this. Meng Haoling was now like a "living dead". Even Han Yichen and the Second Elder Xuan Ming were helpless. This matter was really very tricky...

At the same time, Situ Ye, Han Yiche, Yu Xiaotian, Si Chengfeng, Wu Chen and Zuo An were gathered in Mu Lige's dormitory.

"Brother, are you saying... my wife's soul may have left her body?" Yu Xiaotian looked at Mu Lige in shock.

Mu Lige said solemnly, "Xiaotian, this is just my guess. I sent someone to inquire. This morning, Qingqing first went to the Imperial College, and then to the Dali Temple's Sky Prison. She was unconscious in the Sky Prison. Since she returned to the palace from the Dali Temple, she has been a completely different person."

Han Yichen patted the back of Yu Xiaotian's head and said anxiously, "Silly Xiaotian, why are you still standing there? Quickly activate your spiritual power and check if Xiao Qingcheng's soul is still in her body!"

"Yes, Xiaotian, this is also the reason why I called you here." Mu Lige said seriously.

However, Yu Xiaotian pouted slightly, opened his clear peach blossom eyes, and looked at Mu Lige and Han Yichen with an innocent face: "Brother, Third Brother, it's not that Xiaotian doesn't want to use spiritual power, but the Holy Son cannot get married. Now Xiaotian is pregnant, the yin and yang are messed up, and I can't use spiritual power for the time being!"

"What should we do?" Situ Ye's resolute face was suddenly filled with gloom.

Si Chengfeng clasped his hands together and prayed devoutly: "I hope that the Goddess can bless Qingcheng to be safe and sound. Chengfeng is willing to add his own blessings and longevity to her."

Wu Chen, whose hair was growing longer and tied in a small bun at the back of his head, put his tongue on his cheek and touched his head. He said in a scoundrel tone: "Are you stupid? What if a ghost of unknown origin really took over my good sister's body? If you give Fu Shou to that person, wouldn't that be giving the thief an advantage?"

Zuo An stood quietly by, his stern face gloomy and gloomy, as if water could drip from it. As a killer, Zuo An was adept at murder and robbery, but he struggled when it came to matters of love.

Mu Lige glanced at everyone and calmly analyzed, "The princess doesn't like others to get close to her right now. For now, Third Brother, you should try to get close to her and feel her pulse to see if she's healthy. At the same time, ask Second Master to check if there's any evil spirits haunting the princess."

"It seems that this is the only way." Situ Ye nodded in agreement.

"Okay, big brother, I'll arrange it right now." Han Yichen, who always does things in a hurry, immediately dragged his seven-month pregnant belly to find Hua Qingcheng.

Unexpectedly, the two met at the gate of Lingkun Courtyard.

"Xiao Qingcheng! Where have you been?"

Han Yichen narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes slightly, walked forward with a happy look on his face, took Hua Qingcheng's arm, and took the opportunity to take her pulse.

"I went to Xicuiyuan."

Hua Qingcheng lowered her eyes slightly and glanced at Han Yichen's hands on her arms and wrists. Her mind told her that she should shake them off, but for some reason her body did not reject the man's closeness.

Furthermore, Hua Qingcheng hadn't originally wanted to answer Han Yichen, but for some reason, her mouth and brain were at odds. She even replied with a crisp and clear voice, as if she was afraid the man would get impatient after waiting too long.

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