When Yuan Nan'an woke up again, he was surrounded by a group of people.
She looked around: mother, eldest brother, third brother, youngest sister...
Seeing her wake up, Yuan Zhao's eyes were slightly red. He touched her forehead and comforted her, "Nannan, you finally woke up. You scared your mother."
Yuan Nan'an wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he opened his throat and found that no sound came out.
A wave of panic surged in her heart, and the memory of herself being mute and unable to speak suddenly came back to her.
But Yuan Zhao held her hand and comforted her repeatedly, "It's just a cold. You've had a high fever for several days. The imperial physician has examined you, and you'll be able to speak in two days."
Yuan Musheng went to pour a glass of water, helped Yuan Nan'an up and fed her the water.
Yuan Nan'an felt a sharp pain in his leg bones when he moved slightly, and his throat felt like it was being cut by a knife when he swallowed his saliva.
Yuan Zhao looked at her with eyes full of heartache.
Yuan Qiyu's eyes were red and swollen, as if he had been crying for a long time.
Yuan Zhizhi tried hard to reach out and touch her second sister's hand.
Yuan Nanan wanted to ask something, but she couldn't speak. Seeing this, Yuan Musheng stretched out his hand.
She raised her hand with great effort and wrote stroke by stroke. Yuan Musheng read it out, "Xuan? Are you asking about Yuan Xuan?"
Yuan Nanan nodded. Her small face, which was only the size of a palm, was still pale, without a trace of redness.
"Xuan'er was sleeping next door. He rescued you, but he himself wasn't in good condition either."
"He also had a high fever for a few days, but he's much better now. The imperial physician is taking care of him. Your uncle and Uncle Huo are also there."
"You don't have to worry, but Nan Nan, you broke your leg and you need to rest well for a few months."
"Xuan'er will come to see you when he wakes up." Yuan Zhao finally comforted him.
Thinking of Yuan Xuan's appearance when he came back from rescuing Yuan Nan'an that day, she still feels palpitations today.
After he came back, he fainted in Yuan Cheng's arms, and the imperial physician examined him one by one.
One of his arms was broken somehow, and the original wounds on his body were soaked by the rain and were about to rot.
The wounds were huge, but he almost died.
The imperial physician judged from the distortion marks on his bone injuries that Yuan Xuan must have carried Yuan Nan'an for a long distance.
Yuan Xuan's injuries were not much better than Yuan Nan'an's.
When Yuan Nan'an heard this, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, thinking of Yuan Xuan going to save him.
But soon, her physical and mental strength could no longer hold on. She woke up for a while, took the medicine, and fell asleep again.
Yuan Zhao touched her pale little face and couldn't help sighing.
…
Yuan Qiyu held Yuan Zhizhi in his arms and sat in the corridor between the houses where Yuan Xuan and Yuan Nan'an lived.
When he thought of his sister and brother Xuanxuan, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Xiaobai lay beside their legs, looking a little unhappy.
Yuan Zhizhi reached out and touched Xiaobai's head.
【Xiaobai, Xiaobai, what's wrong with you? 】
Xiaobai just came over and rubbed Zhizhi's little hand, then lay down weakly again.
Yuan Qiyu still had tears in the corners of her eyes, and she also noticed that something was wrong with Xiaobai.
He and Yuan Zhizhi looked at each other.
Yuan Zhizhi didn't know why, but she stretched out her hand wearing the bracelet and waved it slightly in the air.
Yuan Qi Yu just felt that the air around him seemed to smell better.
Like the freshness after the rain.
But Yuan Zhizhi saw the hand following her, and it seemed like something was flying in the air.
She took a deep breath and exhaled gently.
Those things gathered more and more.
She frowned slightly, but Xiaobai seemed to have noticed these things as well.
Instead of being frightened, it rubbed against Yuan Zhizhi's hand.
Yuan Zhizhi saw those strange things rushing into Xiaobai's body.
Her little mouth opened wide, not quite understanding what was happening.
But Xiaobai closed his eyes and tilted his head back, seeming to be enjoying it.
After absorbing all those things, it opened its eyes again, and the whole tiger became energetic again.
…
Nothing was found about the horse that fell off the cliff, and there was nothing unusual in the stable from beginning to end.
Even the horse Yuan Xuan chose was picked randomly in a hurry.
The Spring Banquet was cancelled early, and the imperial guards from each garden were withdrawn one by one in the afternoon of the next day.
Upon hearing that the emperor's grandson was seriously injured, the prince ordered that each family be sent back.
Not long after, news came that the Crown Princess had a miscarriage in the East Palace, and the Crown Prince hurried back.
At dinner time, the imperial edict arrived at the royal garden. His Majesty, sympathizing with the Crown Prince's heavy family affairs, entrusted the task of receiving the two delegations to Prince Yuanheng of Jin.
The spring banquet ended in such a hasty manner.
It was inconvenient for Yuan Xuan and Yuan Nan'an to move, so Yuan Zhao simply continued to live in Dongyuan with the children.
When the imperial edict arrived, Yuan Heng was with Yuan Zhao.
Zheng Lu came in person to announce the oral order.
Yuan Heng accepted the order, but his face was gloomy and he was not very happy.
When Yuan Zhao came back after seeing Zheng Lu off, he saw him standing there motionless.
"What's going on?" Yuan Zhao asked.
Yuan Heng lowered his eyes, his hands hanging at his sides, his hands clenched into fists. He called out, "Imperial Sister..."
Yuan Zhao walked up to him and heard him ask, "Does the emperor also think it was me who did this?"
He raised his eyes, his eyes slightly red, as if questioning, "Royal sister and royal brother both think it was me who did it, right?"
Yuan Zhao looked at him intently, looked him straight in the eyes and asked, "Is it you?"
Yuan Heng only felt a chill running through his body from the soles of his feet.
He spoke each word with great emphasis, almost gritting his teeth, "No! It's! Me!"
After saying that, his eyes were dim and he was about to walk out.
Yuan Zhao held him back and sighed slightly.
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