Heavenly Dao Formula

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so cold.

Olina only felt cold all over her body, no matter how she curled her limbs, she couldn't resist the cold from eroding her body.

where is this

Are those people gone, or are they still around?

She tried her best to open her eyes, but her eyelids were heavy.

Most of her consciousness was still on the day of the breakout. Facing the continuous lightning and thunder, she barely climbed up with the three of them, and finally crossed the city wall and entered the mountain area. It had to be said that the three of them were too heavy, and the strength that was already insufficient soon bottomed out. No matter how she flapped her wings, she couldn't stop her body from falling like a stone.

In the end, after breaking a dozen tree trunks, she fell headlong into the ground, her eyes darkened and she lost consciousness.

Afterwards all thoughts became broken fragments.

Sometimes she seems to be moving, and sometimes she seems to be standing still somewhere.

Olina can only judge her state by the occasional voice of dialogue.

There is no worse situation than this.

Shangyuancheng would never sit back and watch her escape, not to mention that Xia Fan was still an extremely dangerous evocation mage, and the Privy Council would definitely conduct a search. Once these people decided to leave her and go alone, she would not even have the ability to escape by herself. What's more, the agreement only mentions going out of the city together, and then letting her go free, abandoning a burden is not considered a breach of the agreement.

"This guy is trembling." Suddenly there was a voice in my ear.

"She has a bad fever." Another touched her forehead.

These words made Olina feel a little more at ease.

Some people spoke, at least it proved that Xia Fan and his group did not leave her in the wild - at least not so far.

Wave after wave of dizzy dizziness hit my heart.

Olina resisted the urge to fall asleep, for fear that she would fall asleep and return to the prison of the Privy Council when she woke up.

Or... can never wake up again.

This familiar dilemma seemed to bring her back to the scene when she was waiting for the ruling of the former Prime Minister in the empty family hall in the past few years.

That house was like a prison, the interior was pitch black, and the only light came from the high windows on both sides.

The result of the ruling is that she can keep the name of the Orkan family, and she can also allow her brother to continue studying at the Saleny Noble Academy.

But the premise is that she has to go to the Far East and become a foreign envoy, and exchange her merits for this qualification.

"It's too slow to take her with me." Someone finally mentioned the question that Dragon Girl was most worried about, "Although you arranged for the team to advance separately, if the marching speed is too slow, we will fall at the end, and we may still be caught by the Privy Council. pursuers found their whereabouts."

"This is already outside the boundaries of Gyeonggi. As long as you don't hand her over to the Privy Council, it will be regarded as keeping the agreement, right?"

"Master, your level of sophistry has risen again."

"But..." a thin female voice said, "If she is left in the wild in such a state, she will die."

"With the resilience of the demon, there is a half probability of being able to survive, but how to do it depends on your decision."

The surrounding voices fell silent.

Olina opened her mouth to speak, but she could only tremble her lips slightly, and groaned with unknown meaning.

What she wanted to shout out was, don't leave her alone.

But no matter how loud she yelled, it seemed like she couldn't reach anyone's ears.

Whether it is at this moment, or in that family hall.

In the end, what remained in front of her eyes was the back of her younger brother when he was taken away, and then the door slammed shut, and the darkness filled the room again. In her hand, there was an appointment and dismissal order.

Suddenly, Olina felt her head lifted by a hand.

Then the jaw was pinched open, and a wooden stick was inserted into the mouth.

The stick seemed to be hollow, and soon she tasted a warm juice, somewhat bitter, but more strongly herbal.

"I did say that after leaving Gyeonggi, she can go wherever she wants, but she hasn't said anything yet. So it's better to let her fall asleep with medicine, which is also convenient..."

The following voices became smaller and smaller, and could no longer be heard.

Olina felt the potion dissolve in her stomach, which seemed to dispel the coldness all over her body, but it also brought a strong drowsiness. No matter how she struggled against it, she couldn't resist the disappearance of consciousness.

Before the darkness fell, there was only one thought left in Olina's mind.

...she wants to go home.

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"Your Highness, this is the report submitted by Master Mo Yun. She said that it contains this month's summary and next month's expenditure plan. You need to read it first."

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

"His Royal Highness Ning Wanjun!" When reminded for the third time, Qiuyue had to raise the volume.

"Ah——" Ning Wanjun came back to her senses now, she blinked, "Is the report? I see, you put it on the table, I'll read it later."

Will you watch it later? Qiuyue glanced at the high stack of paperwork at the corner of the table. She had entered the study once half an hour ago, and the height of the paperwork at that time was almost the same as it is now.

It has to be said that since Jinxia City started to snow, Her Royal Highness's work efficiency has plummeted, and sometimes it takes a long time to lose her mind, which makes Qiuyue feel a little worried.

Of course, this is by no means His Highness's problem.

It all comes down to something wrong with Xia Fan.

The last time I contacted was half a month ago. He said that the operation required the antenna to be disassembled, and he might not be able to contact Jinxia City after that. Wasn't this intentionally causing people to think wildly? Coupled with the arrival of the snow season, even if you want to take the initiative to inquire about the situation in Gyeonggi, you can't do it.

If it was in the past, she wished Xia Fan would stay in Shangyuan and not plan to come back, but now she can't think so because of emotion and reason—first of all, Xia Fan has really helped the princess a lot, and he has several brushes in his hand, so he can talk to those who know nothing. It's very different to be a son of a family who brags about himself; secondly, the things he masters are too dangerous, if he is abducted by the Gyeonggi government, it will definitely be a big blow to the princess' career.

Therefore, Qiuyue decided to play the role that a maid should have, and tried to enlighten Her Royal Highness, "Actually, Your Highness doesn't have to worry too much."

"Huh?" Ning Wanjun glanced at her lazily.

"The servant girl looks at Xia Fan, his behavior seems to be out of tune, but he is actually quite prudent. He said he would return to Jinxia, ​​so he shouldn't make a mistake. Now that the mountains are covered by heavy snow, his schedule will definitely be slowed down. It's normal to even be unable to move an inch. The servant girl thinks... At most, when the snow melts next spring, you can—"

"Why, do you think I'm like this because he can't come back?" Ning Wanjun interrupted Qiuyue, "Of course not!"

"Huh? No...is it?"

The princess patted the table and said, "How can I be anxious because of someone's delay? It's just a temporary loss of contact. Even if he doesn't come back for a month or two, I won't feel any discomfort!"

Seeing His Highness's righteous expression, Qiuyue swallowed, "Your Highness is very true..."

"What I'm dissatisfied with is that he hangs out alone, but I have to deal with the pile of things he left behind. Every day, there are endless paperwork, and I can't even get out of the villa. Don't you think it's annoying? ?”

"Yes, it's really worth getting angry." Seeing the princess suddenly become so energetic, Qiuyue also felt relieved, "The maid will cook a bowl of white fungus and shredded chicken porridge for His Highness? Drinking it in winter can not only drive away the cold, but also extinguish the fire."

Ning Wanjun nodded in agreement.

Qiuyue went out in a happy mood.

But when she returned to the study with the finished porridge, there was no one in front of the desk.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

She put down the dishes and summoned the guards after searching for no one, "Where is Your Highness the Princess?"

"Miss Hui, someone came to report just now, and His Highness immediately left the house after hearing it."

"Report? What news?" Qiuyue asked.

The guard thought for a while and replied, "It seems that... Master Xia Fan is back."