I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

"Alas--"

Qin Zi'an slowly opened her eyes, and the lavender bed curtains were reflected in her eyes.

Am I not dead?

"Your Highness, are you awake?"

At this time, a familiar voice was heard, and a smile suddenly appeared on Qin Zi'an's face.

She remembered.

It was Jiangnan who saved her.

She wanted to get up, but her whole body was limp and she couldn't muster any strength.

"I...what's wrong?"

Chu He held Qin Ziyan's hand and whispered to her in a soothing voice, "Your Highness, don't worry. You're seriously injured. Almost all 206 bones in your body are shattered. You're in the recovery phase now. In a few days, you'll be full of energy again."

"Hmm..." Qin Zi'an blinked.

"Princess Changning is fine now, but she's still in a coma. I think she'll wake up soon."

Seeing that Qin Ziyan seemed to want to ask something, Chu He quickly added.

"However, the casualties among the women's army are quite serious. Almost 30% of their comrades have been eliminated."

Chu He shook his head and sighed.

"Oh..." Qin Zi'an sighed slightly, her hands trembling slightly, as if she wanted to grab Chu He's hand tightly.

"However, Your Highness, please let it go. Before you recover, I will definitely return you an intact Youjia Villa."

Chu He touched her hand and then put it inside the quilt. "Your Highness, please take a good rest for a while."

"Ah."

As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Zi'an's eyelashes fluttered and she closed her eyes.

Chu He turned and left the room. Outside, Xiao He came over and asked, "Master, has His Highness woken up?"

"Yeah, but she's asleep again now."

"Is that so? Then I'll come visit His Highness later. Sir, is what the old Medical Saint said true? Your Highness will never be able to practice martial arts again?" Xiao He's face was full of worry.

"Really." Chu He nodded.

All the bones and muscles in his body were shattered into pieces, his innate body was broken, and his dantian was broken.

Unless an immortal or a spiritual creature from heaven and earth takes action, it will be enough.

Chu He thought of what the old medical saint said, that Phoenix Tears have the power to be reborn from the ashes.

It’s a pity that this thing hasn’t appeared for thousands of years.

According to what the old medical saint said.

Perhaps there are some collections in the Dai Viet ruins.

The ruins will open in three months, so I have to go in and take a look first.

Chu He shook his head and soon it was time for the high priest to speak.

We must first find an opportunity to kill Qin Huaiyuan.

This person is too insidious and vicious.

He would feel uneasy if it was not removed one day.

"Sang Yue, do your best to track down Qin Huaiyuan's whereabouts. Once you have any news, report it to me immediately."

"Yes." A woman's voice sounded from the shadows.

"Hey, is that Sister Sang Yue's voice?" Xiao He looked over curiously, but there was no figure in the dark.

I was just about to ask Chu He what was going on.

A little maid came running in and said, "Master, Sister Xiaohe, Princess Changning has woken up."

"Oh? Go and see."

Before he finished speaking, he moved.

"Hey, sir, wait a minute, where is Xiaohe..." Xiaohe hurriedly followed.

Soon, Chu He saw Princess Changning who had woken up.

"Changning, are you feeling unwell?"

A golden light flashed in Chu He's eyes.

"Brother Jiang, it's you. What happened to Changning? Why does your head hurt?"

The little girl tugged at her long braid, puzzled.

"do not you remember?"

Chu He's eyes narrowed slightly.

Have you forgotten anything about Qin Huaiyuan's arrival?

"Do you remember how you fell?"

Chu He asked in a low voice.

"Hey, did Changning fall? Then why doesn't Changning remember it? No wonder my head hurts so much..."

Then, Chu He asked some more questions.

This little girl is as innocent as a blank sheet of paper, with no memories left.

Chu He's Eye of Truth did not make any progress, and there was only a faint trace of Qi and blood in Chang Ning's body.

He is just an eighth-grade warrior who couldn't be more normal.

As for the woman's previous traces, not a single one was found.

"Great!"

Chu He secretly admired him in his heart.

Then he comforted the little girl and went out with Xiaohe.

"Young Master, what did you mean by asking Changning just now?" Xiao He asked curiously with her eyes wide open.

"It's nothing special. You take care of His Highness and the others first. I'll go to Tiangong Pavilion to invite some craftsmen to come and rebuild Youjia Villa."

"Well, then, sir, be careful."

Chu He nodded.

He touched Xiaohe's head, and then disappeared in a flash.

There is also a Martial Saint guarding the villa, so there is no need to worry about ordinary stupid thieves coming to take advantage of the situation to rob.

……

Go to Tiangong Pavilion to negotiate.

Of course, I can just let the clone go find those elders.

He himself was heading towards the Academy of Arts.

Soon, they arrived at the gate of the Academy of Literature, where there were countless men and even women in green shirts.

In and out of the Academy of Literature.

"Haha, this literary academy is really impressive. It's much better than the last time I came here."

He planned to come in and investigate last time.

As a result, he encountered something arranged by Yu Youniang.

This time, not so.

"Oops, I forgot to ask where that old guy is." Chu He slapped his forehead.

The academy was too big, and his spiritual sense couldn't cover it all at once.

It would take some effort to search this.

"Brother, I'd like to ask where the High Priest lives?"

Chu He stopped a man.

"The gentlemen of the Academy of Literature all live in the Book Mountain."

The man in green pointed to a mountain range vaguely visible in front of him.

"Okay, thank you, brother."

Chu He walked towards the mountains. There were mountains and water in this literary academy, and the environment was quite good.

Along the way, Chu He asked a few more people and finally found out the residence of the chief priest.

Walk towards the courtyard.

"Sir, please have some tea."

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man was respectfully pouring a cup of tea.

The chief priest looked at Qin Huaiyuan's submissive and respectful appearance, shook his head, and said: "Your Highness, Prince Huai, if I can help you, I will definitely help you."

The high priest took the tea.

A faint tea fragrance emanated and soon filled the entire courtyard.

But the more this happened, the more cautious the high priest became.

He is not one of those people who becomes stupid because of studying too much. He is also good at dealing with people.

Prince Huai, whom I hadn't seen for several years, suddenly came to invite me to drink this top-grade spiritual tea.

He is the chief academician of the Academy of Literature and he is not stupid.

But he didn't know about Qin Huaiyuan's attack on Youjia Villa a few days ago, and thought that the other party came to find him.

It is to restore the position of crown prince.

"It's a really big deal, but I need some help from Mr. Da."

Qin Huaiyuan pretended to move closer and said.

As long as he gets within three inches, he will definitely be able to take out Wen Xin's thoughts.

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Sure enough, the high priest was fooled and allowed the other party to approach him.

Six inches, five inches, four inches, three inches...

It's now!

Qin Huaiyuan's eyes suddenly showed cruelty, and he was about to take out his heart.

At this moment, a hateful voice came from a distance!

"Okay, Qin Huaiyuan, you beast are actually here?"

boom--

A terrifying aura came.

At this time, the chief priest also noticed that something was wrong with Qin Huaiyuan.