The princess returns strongly, and the divorced regent is busy chasing his wife

"This prince can't do anything. The young prince is missing, and the princess is also missing. This prince is living a failure."

"Your Majesty, don't think like that. Maybe the princess will come back with the little princess in a few days."

Jun Sa comforted him.

"She won't come back. You don't know. She is completely disappointed in me. She will never come back."

Nangong Mingxuan's decadence is heartbreaking.

Everyone lowered their heads and wiped their tears silently.

"Your Highness, there is another Yi'er in the palace. Think about him. His mother is not around. If something happens to you, he will be so pitiful." Jun Sa continued to persuade.

"But how can I explain to him when I go back? We made an agreement when I left that I would bring his mother back. Now, how can I face him in this situation?" Nangong Mingxuan said while choking.

"Prince"

Jun Sa didn't know how to comfort him, so he patted him on the shoulder.

"Your Highness... the tent has been set up, you can come down and rest."

It was the ghostly voice that followed and escorted him back.

"Go, go."

I'll make plans after I get back.

Feng Xing stepped forward and helped Nangong Mingxuan get off the carriage. They came to the tent. Siyu knelt in front of the Regent with red and swollen eyes.

He said, "Your Highness, the master entrusted Xuan Yue Pavilion to me when he left. I don't think I have the ability to manage it well. I will now hand Xuan Yue Pavilion over to the young master. Please agree, Your Highness."

After Siyu finished speaking, she kowtowed heavily on the ground.

At this time, the ghost also came in and knelt down.

"Your Majesty... Please let the young master kill Xuanmen. Please grant your permission, Your Majesty."

"Xuan Yue Pavilion and Sha Xuan Gate are Ling'er's hard work. There is no doubt that they will be inherited by Yi'er in the future. However, he is still young now, so I ask the two of you to take care of them. When Yi'er is older, you can hand them over to him."

"Siyu, get up. As for all the affairs of Xuanyue Pavilion, I will send Fengxing to help you take care of it. Shaxuanmen and Guimei have taken good care of it. If there is anything you cannot handle in the future, feel free to come to the palace to find me. Wait until Yier is older and see how he wants to deal with it and let him decide."

"Yes, I obey my orders."

Siyu and Guimei both took the order and went down.

The tent became quiet again. Nangong Mingxuan waved his hand and asked everyone to leave. He wanted to be alone.

In the Dayu Palace, Dongfang was sitting on the dragon throne in a daze, holding the newborn prince.

He still hasn't come back to his senses.

Before this, everything was going well, everything was fine, why did it suddenly disappear, why was there no sign at all, she just disappeared out of thin air, he couldn't understand.

The little prince cried loudly, and his cries echoed in the empty palace, sounding particularly miserable.

Dongfang hugged the child tightly, as if he could hold on to something.

His eyes were empty and unfocused, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

"My son, what should I do..." Dongfang murmured to himself, tears streaming down his cheeks.

He recalled every moment he had with Ouyang Miaoling, and those beautiful times pierced his heart like a knife.

Now, he only has this child left, and Ouyang Miaoling is nowhere to be found.

"No matter what the cost, I must find you..." Dongfang swore secretly. He placed the little prince gently in the cradle, turned around and walked out of the palace.

The sky outside was gloomy, as if it was also mourning the lost love.

"You must take good care of the little prince and make sure nothing goes wrong."

Dongfang walked out of the palace and gave instructions to the wet nurse, nanny and maid who were guarding the door.

"Yes"

After giving the instructions, she suppressed the grief in her heart and left the palace where the little prince lived.

Nangong Mingxuan set up camp.

Nangong Mingxuan stayed alone in the tent, gazing into the distance, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

He recalled the moments he spent with Ouyang Miaoling, and those heartwarming scenes kept flashing before his eyes as if they were still there yesterday.

"Ling'er, where are you..." He murmured softly, his eyes full of pain and longing.

At this moment, a cold wind blew, making the tent rustle.

Nangong Mingxuan's body trembled slightly, but his eyes never moved away.

It seemed like a century had passed before Nangong Mingxuan finally stood up and slowly walked out of the tent. He looked at the vast night outside the tent and secretly made up his mind: no matter what, he must find Ouyang Miaoling and bring her back to him and his son.

But she didn't know where to look, as Ouyang Miaoling herself had many mysteries.

He suddenly remembered the space that Ouyang Miaoling had once taken him to. Ouyang Miaoling was able to disappear out of thin air. Did he enter that space?

If that was the case, she could come back at any time, so he cheered himself up and waited for her to come back.

He remembered what Ouyang Miaoling said to him before she left.

"So is she going back to their world?"

Because the woman told him that he did not belong to the times.

"Could it be that Ling'er has returned to their era?"

Nangong Mingxuan pondered over it again and again in his mind, and finally came to the conclusion that his "Ling'er" would definitely come back.

What he had to do now was to cheer himself up and take the child back from Dongfang. That was his and Ouyang Miaoling's biological child, so how could he let him fall into another country?

He wouldn't allow it, and her "Ling'er" wouldn't allow it either.

next day

The carriage started to move slowly again. The people sitting in the carriage were speechless. Everyone was silent, and Nangong Mingxuan was even more speechless along the way.

After nearly a month of traveling, they finally saw the border of Northern Qi.

"Your Highness, in one hour, we will enter the territory of Northern Qi. All the officers and soldiers of Dayu are going back. Do you want me to go to the border town to dispatch some people to protect your safety?"

The person who spoke was Feng Xing. Feng Xing bowed and clasped his hands together to ask for instructions from the Regent.

"There's no need to alert the border city guards. Just send a pigeon to Leng Ze and ask them to wait for us in the nearest city."

"Yes, my subordinate will do it now."

As they were talking, the carriage had stopped and the Dayu Guard commander was handing over some matters to Wushang.

Nangong Mingxuan looked back at the Dayu land behind him, feeling endless sadness in his heart.

"Your Majesty, the handover has been completed, we can go back now."

"Um"

Nangong Mingxuan is a man of few words, yet he shows the maturity and vicissitudes of a man.

It seemed like overnight, Nangong Mingxuan had entered middle age.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the group arrived at the Northern Qi Pass. Feng Xing showed the token of the Regent's Palace on his body. The general guarding the city recognized the token, ran down in a hurry, and personally led people to open the city gate.

Nangong Mingxuan had already changed into a horse and was riding on its back, galloping across the land of Northern Qi.

A group of people behind him were chasing after him on horseback.

After leaving the border town, the horses galloped across the vast grassland. Everyone was tired and happened to see a place to rest ahead.

Nangong Mingxuan was the first to dismount, and everyone followed suit, preparing to take a rest.

"You have heard that a lot of people died of plague in the village ahead. I heard that a fairy female doctor passed by here a few days ago and cured the plague." Several small vendors who were passing by and taking a break were chatting.

"Really? Can the plague be cured?" asked another person.

"Yes... You don't know how superb the medical skills of that miracle doctor are. She looks like a fairy, and most importantly, she has a lot of great skills."

"Yeah"

Then let’s go and take a look, maybe we can catch a glimpse of the fairy female doctor.

"Okay, let's take a break and then we can go together."

Nangong Mingxuan, who was standing next to them, took the discussion of the few people to heart.