After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she became a spirit and was punished, and

"Fujin, the Seventh Princess and Nanny Fanglan are out."

Harutoki's arm touched her gently, and he reminded her softly.

Xiyu raised her head and looked in the direction of Nanny Fanglan, her eyes full of expectation, but at the same time with a hint of worry. She was afraid that this was the answer she didn't want to hear.

As Nanny Fanglan approached, her heart beat faster and her palms became slightly sweaty.

"Fujin, please get up quickly. The Queen Mother has agreed to let you go. Time is running out. Go back and pack your things."

Fang Lan had a gentle smile on her face. As she spoke, she handed the jade pendant in her hand to Xiyu and reached out to help her up.

"Fourth sister-in-law, be careful on the road."

There was worry in Yun Ran's eyes, and Xiyu grinned at her to comfort her.

"Thank you, Madam Royal, thank you, Madam Royal."

She stood up sobbing, and although she limped on the way back, her speed did not slow down at all.

At this moment, time is life shining into reality.

It took her less than two hours from packing up her things to gathering people to leave the palace.

Time was running out, so she only brought Xia Ying, who was quite skilled in martial arts, and Gao Wuyong and Zhao Kuangsheng. The guards on the road were also masters carefully selected by Gao Wuyong, who sought quality rather than quantity.

A group of them rode on twenty fast horses, each carrying a package, and left the city overnight.

The Empress Dowager blocked the news in the palace, saying that Xiyu would be kept in the Cining Palace for a short stay.

Although everyone had doubts in their hearts, no one paid special attention to it.

Two days later, when the news that Yinzhen was infected with the disease really reached the palace, everyone knew that Xiyu was already on the way to Huai'an.

The fear that Concubine Hui had suppressed with great difficulty once again enveloped her body and mind.

If Xiyu was not a monster, how could she have known in advance that Yinzhen was ill and asked the Queen Mother to agree to leave the palace.

She secretly sent people out of the palace to seek a way to kill the demon.

In Changchun Palace, Concubine Liang sneered at Xiyu's behavior and was very disdainful.

If Yinzhen died as a result of fighting the plague, His Majesty would at least posthumously confer the title of a prince on him as a reward, and she would also be a prince's wife.

When the time comes, she will move out of the palace and deal with those concubines. She will be the only one left in the entire Prince's Mansion and can do as she pleases.

Now she is rushing to die. If both of them die, it will be a story that will be passed down through the ages. But if she dies and Yinzhen is not dead, Yinzhen can just get the title of prince and then marry another wife. Who will remember her, Ulanara Xiyu, then?

The other princes' wives all admired her very much. They felt that although she looked weak and timid, she actually had a very courageous character.

When the prince received the news from Huai'an, he was still a little shocked.

He was the crown prince and regent, so the empress dowager would certainly not hide the truth from him. However, when she actually received the news that Yinzhen was ill, she couldn't help but be shocked.

From the improvement of the fourth brother's health after the wedding to all the events that happened today, they are all running through his mind.

That night, the prince's curiosity about Ulanara Xiyu, which had died down before, surged again...

In the Cining Palace, the Empress Dowager was not that worried after receiving the news.

She believed in Master Dunkong and was also willing to believe Xiyu's feelings for the fourth brother.

The Queen Mother put down the scripture she was reading and slowly stood up with the help of Fang Lan. "That girl is very stubborn. If I don't allow her, she will definitely kneel down and not get up."

Fang Lan responded in a low voice, "Speaking of the Fourth Lady, you had the same stubborn temper when you were young."

The two smiled at each other, and the Queen Mother sat on the couch and shook her head slowly, "I'm old, this is all I can do now."

The capital city is far away from Huai'an city. Xiyu has been weak since childhood and can't ride a horse at all. Most of the time, he can only rely on Xia Ying to carry him.

If there was a rest time on the road, she would not rest, but would simply eat something and then start learning how to ride a horse.

"Fujin, the inner thighs of people who ride horses for the first time will be worn out. We have been walking for a day and a night. You can't learn anymore."

Xia Ying couldn't bear to see her working so hard, so she held the reins and tried to dissuade her.

As soon as she dodged, Xiyu took a step forward.

The inner thighs rubbed against my pants, causing a dense and tingling sensation. I knew without thinking that they were worn out.

But the spiritual power in her body was used to save lives, so she didn't dare to use it to heal the wound on her leg.

"I'm fine. The cushions are soft."

Although she said that, her slightly frowned brows and slightly pale face still betrayed her.

Xia Ying felt reluctant, but she knew her master's character very well. Although she seemed weak and would fall at the slightest breeze, she was actually tougher than anyone else.

She had no choice but to compromise, "I will teach you."

Perhaps it was because Xiyu was extremely eager to learn and worked very hard, or perhaps it was because she was gifted, but in just half an hour, she was able to ride a horse alone.

All of this was seen by Zhao Kuangsheng and Gao Wuyong.

Zhao Kuangsheng was touched by Yu Xiyu's deep love for Yinzhen and said, "I have a bottle of excellent medicine for wounds. You can give it to Fu Jin later."

Even a grown man like him couldn't stand riding a horse for a long time, let alone a woman who had been pampered for a long time.

"gone!"

Because of time constraints, everyone only has two hours of rest every day.

Everyone jumped on their horses and galloped all the way.

Xiyu looked at the data on the system panel that was approaching the red line and became extremely anxious.

You must hold on!

"gone!"

Time is running out and everyone only has two hours of rest time every day.

Everyone jumped on their horses and galloped all the way, their figures passing through the official roads and woods.

Xiyu stared closely at the data on the system panel that was about to reach the red line. Endless anxiety and impatience made her heart beat more and more violently, as if it was about to burst through her chest.

She involuntarily clenched the whip in her hand and swung it hard. The horse under her felt pain and sped up again.

Sorry, I will make it up to you if I have the chance.

In a group of people, she is always the one in front, her figure rushing ahead like a flash of lightning through the woods.