On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 489 The National Preceptor is Seriously Ill
  Feng Wuming looked at the hair tie in his hand and took it over with curiosity: "What is this?"

He has never seen it.

The texture is very soft, plush and quite comfortable.

Xiao Qingrang slowly said two words: "Hairband."

This is what Ms. Ye’s master told him.

This is the hair tie used by girls in their world, which is different from the hair ties in their world.

"Your Majesty, stand in the middle, the ministers are about to start."

Afraid that he would continue to ask questions, Xiao Qingrang urged.

Feng Wuming held the hair tie in his hand. He suddenly changed his hand, smelled the smell on his hand, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He smelled the hair tie and looked at Xiao Qingrang in disbelief.

This smell... comes from Ye Zhiyu.

The smell on her body is different from others. She made her own sachet, and she still has a faint medicinal scent.

He hadn't smelled this familiar fragrance for a long time since she left, and the palace perfumer couldn't match it.

He wanted to keep her smell, but as each day passed, the smell of hers on everything she left behind was slowly dissipating.

It had been years since he'd smelled this familiar, reassuring scent.

Even though he hasn't smelled it for many years, when he smells it now, he can still tell immediately that this is what she smells like.

Is this her hair tie?
  Feng Wuming was excited and wanted to go out to find Xiao Qingrang and ask for details.

Xiao Qingrang threw the beads in his hand, and Feng Wuming was bounced back by a barrier. He called Xiao Qingrang's name, and Xiao Qingrang answered.

"Your Majesty, let's discuss all your questions later. If it doesn't succeed, Wei Chen will tell you. If it succeeds, Your Majesty can ask Miss Ye."

"Your Majesty, take care of yourself."

The golden light enveloped Feng Wuming. Xiao Qingrang closed his eyes and activated the formation. Feng Wuming felt as if his body was suspended in the air. His eyes were blown shut by the wind. His head had a splitting headache and he fell into a coma. .

Xiao Qingrang's face turned pale. This formation required quite a lot of spiritual power. He took his hands back without any support. His legs became weak and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

With one hand on the ground, his back was dripping with cold sweat and his whole body was cold.

Xiao Qingrang gasped for air, pressed his heart, and fell to the ground weakly. Seeing that there was no one in the formation, the corners of his lips rose.

Successful.

Your Majesty went to Miss Ye's world.

I just wonder if His Majesty can find Miss Ye smoothly?

His face turned pale, and the coldness hit him again. He shivered with the cold, gritted his teeth, and a mouthful of blood spilled out again.

When Fu Jingtong came here, he saw him folding his arms and trembling all over.

He put the wine in his hand on the ground and ran over quickly.

"What's going on?" After helping Xiao Qingrang up from the ground, Fu Jingtong touched his palm and shrank from the cold.

"Master, why are you so cold?"

Xiao Qingrang wanted to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth. He could no longer hold on and fainted in Fu Jingtong's arms.

Fu Jingtong looked at the blood on the ground, frowned, and anxiously picked him up and put him on the bed, asking someone to call for the imperial doctor.

The imperial master asked the imperial doctor, which alarmed Xiaojiu.

The imperial master's Taoist skills are exquisite and his medical skills are also excellent.

Why did you suddenly call for an imperial doctor?
  My father is still with the Imperial Master.

Xiao Jiu was restless, looking at Xiao Feng Tuan who was sleeping on the desk, and he waved a little father-in-law over.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince." "Bring me my big blue fox fur cloak."

The father-in-law quickly brought the clothes, Xiaojiu put them on Xiaofeng Tuan, and gently picked her up and took her back to the palace.

He put on another big cloak and hurried to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.

The imperial doctor put Xiao Qingrang's hand back with a solemn expression: "Master Fu, Master Guoshi's disease is very strange. I have never encountered it before."

"How strange?" came the young man's slightly cold and anxious voice, and Fu Jingtong and the imperial doctor turned their heads at the same time.

Xiao Jiu looked noble, with two father-in-laws behind him. He looked at Xiao Qingrang on the bed and frowned.

"Why did the Imperial Master suddenly fall ill? Where is my father?"

The imperial doctor and Fu Jing went together to present the ceremony.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, I didn't see Your Majesty when I came."

Xiaojiu's face froze, as if he thought of something. He was not in a hurry, but calmly closed his fingers and said quietly.

"What disease does the Imperial Master have?"

The imperial doctors were in awe of him. Everyone knew that His Royal Highness was as gentle as jade and polite, but no one dared to be presumptuous in front of him.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a humble young master. At a young age, he is extremely proficient in both literary and military skills. His methods of punishing people are vigorous and resolute. No one thinks that he is easy to bully because of his gentleness.

Furthermore, no matter how earnestly Prime Minister He and the others tried to persuade His Majesty to take in concubines to fill the harem, His Majesty turned a deaf ear to them. He only had His Highness the Crown Prince and Princess Wuyou, a son and a daughter.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the future crown prince, and he is a sure winner.

"Going back to His Majesty the Crown Prince, the Imperial Preceptor's whole body is cold, and his body temperature is no longer what a normal person should have. However, his pulse is very strange. It is not life-threatening, but it seems that the lamp has run out of oil. I can't understand why, and there is nothing I can do. "

Fu Jingtong held his breath and concentrated, with a sad face.

"How could this be?"

The imperial doctor didn't know either, so he carefully looked at His Highness the Crown Prince's face.

Xiao Jiu looked unpredictable: "There is no way at all? The Imperial Master's whole body is cold, how can I relieve it?"

The imperial doctor thought for a while and wrote an order. Xiaojiu immediately asked someone to grab the medicine. The imperial doctor boiled the medicine and fed it to Xiao Qingrang.

Xiao Qingrang never woke up. Fu Jingtong saw that Xiao Jiu had no intention of leaving, and now His Majesty didn't know where he was, he thought.

"Your Highness, please go back to the East Palace to rest first. The minister here will take good care of him."

Xiaojiu shook his head: "No, I'm guarding the imperial master. Mr. Fu, you should go back and rest first. Mr. Fu will have to attend the morning court tomorrow."

When the word "morning morning" was mentioned, both of them had different expressions.

"I still have some things to ask the Imperial Master."

Xiaojiu knocked back Fu Jingtong's last words of persuasion in one sentence.

Fu Jingtong's deep gaze fell on his face, with a bit of exploration and consideration.

Could it be that... His Highness the Crown Prince knows something?
  After knowing that Xiao Jiu was a young prince, His Majesty asked him to teach Xiao Jiu. Unexpectedly, he didn't know that Xiao Jiu also hid something from him.

He thought that he could guess all the thoughts of His Highness the Crown Prince, but it turned out to be just that.

"Mr. Fu is looking at me, is there something wrong?" Xiaojiu noticed his gaze and asked bluntly.

Fu Jingtong shook his head: "Nothing, I also care about the Imperial Master, so please wait here with His Highness the Crown Prince."

Xiaojiu looked at him, smiled and nodded.

The relationship between my mother and Mr. Fu used to be very good.

He had previously thought about asking Mr. Fu to be his and his sister's father.

The two of them sat by the bed and waited until late at night. Xiao Qingrang moved his fingers and slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)