After this sleep, Duanmu Yawang didn't sleep long, and was awakened by someone slapped at the door.

Duanmuya turned over while holding the remaining Gong Yulan's breathless cup, "Don't disturb me, I want to sleep!"

Butler Liu paused at the door and hurriedly said: "Miss, it's someone from the palace, the prince wants you to go out."

"In the palace?" Duanmu Ya didn't move her eyelids, her lips opened: "Who?"

"The emperor, the empress, the prince and the seventh princess are here."

Duanmu Yawang opened her eyes, "Who are you talking about?"

Butler Liu had to say it again.

Duanmu Ya looked and listened, her eyes regained clarity, and she smiled softly.

Thinking of it, she had hardly seen the emperor for so long, and he didn't give a statement about her and Nangong's leisurely affairs, but now you actually came to the door in person.

It seems that what happened yesterday also gave the emperor a lot of excitement.

"Miss?"

Butler Liu urged outside the door: "Do you want the old slave to bring things in for you to wash?"

"No." Duanmu Yawang lifted the quilt, turned her body over, and continued to close her eyes: "I won't go out anymore, you can go out and tell Grandpa that I am not in the room, and I don't know where to go early in the morning."

"what?"

Butler Liu was dumbfounded.

The emperor came personally and asked to see her by name, but she didn't see her?

The butler was a little flustered: "But Miss, if this is the case..."

"It's okay, just do what I said." Duanmu Yawang's lips curled up in a sarcastic arc. "If the emperor is angry and threatens to punish the Jiu Clan and ransack his home, then it will not be too late for me to go out."

However, she thought, the emperor shouldn't be stupid enough to do so.

There was no great pharmacist in the entire Liuhuo Empire. Now that he heard the news, it must be Baba who came to rebuild the relationship with the Zhongyong Palace, and would not be willing to make the relationship so fast.

Steward Liu hesitated a little, but Duanmu Yawang refused to come out, and he had no choice but to go back and return.

When he returned to the hall, the emperor integrated Duanmu and had a good chat.

The emperor was forty or fifty years old, with a tall stature and a majestic and elegant face. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Liu Guanjia coming in, and his eyes flashed brightly.

Duanmu Liguang smiled even more when he saw Butler Liu, looked at him but didn't see Duanmu Yawang behind him, and frowned, "Old Liu, where's ya?"

"Back to the prince, the eldest lady is not in the room."

As soon as these words were said, there was no change on the emperor's majestic face, and the empress remained calm.

Nangong Youran frowned, but did not speak.

Nangong Duoer snorted, gritted her teeth secretly, and spoke to Nangong leisurely: "Brother Emperor, Duanmu Yawang must be in the house. She hates us, knowing that we are here, and deliberately avoided seeing you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just that you have been aiming at her to reach this point!" Nangong leisurely scolded.

Nangong Duoer came up with a retort, but the queen glanced over at this moment. She suddenly realized that she remembered her purpose today and didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"Not in the room?" Duanmu Liguang seemed to be surprised, and said coarsely: "In the past few days, she has been tossing up until late at night because of the illness of Young Master Bai. Now Young Master Bai is well, she must wake up in bed. Come, you call her out loud, she will definitely wake up."

Steward Liu lowered his head and said respectfully: "Master, the old slave has opened the door and went in to see it. Missy is not inside."

Duanmu frowned sharply, "Impossible, the child has nothing to do now, why is he not here today?"

The housekeeper paused and thought of something like: "It is estimated that I ran out to practice early in the morning. When the eldest lady went to study at the Royal Academy, did she practice for more than an hour before she switched to the Royal Academy?"

Duanmu Liguang sighed: "Well, maybe I really went to practice."

I don’t know if the emperor and others believe it or not, but upon hearing this, the emperor asked in a very interesting way: "Miss Duanmu has always had the habit of going out to practice?"

"Yeah." Duanmu Liguang smiled: "That girl dislikes the imperial city's turbid atmosphere, and the cultivation is ineffective, so she will go to a specific place to practice."

"Cultivation in a specific place? Where?"

Duanmu shook his head sternly, telling the truth: "This old official doesn't even know. That girl told me that someone else took her there and said that she was alive, but they didn't know where it was."

"If you don't know, why would they go there? To cheat people and find a new excuse?" Nangong Duoer felt that Duanmu Liguang was deceiving, and hummed: "You deceive the saint, you know it is a big crime. ?"

Duanmu was very horrified, and was about to speak, when the emperor scolded: "Duoer, don't be rude!"

Nangong Duo'er bit her lip and didn't dare to speak again.

Duanmu Liguang: "The emperor, what the old official said is true, I dare not make anything..."

"I know." The emperor was so gentle, with an expression that understood Duanmu's stern light, and then sighed: "I am ashamed, Miss Duanmu is so talented, so diligent in practice, and proficient in medicine. I looked at this child for more than ten years. Years, I didn't even find it."

The emperor's words, at first hearing, thought it was just a general feeling.

However, Duanmu Liguang understood that he was alluding to Duanmu Yawang hiding too deeply.

Duanmu Liguang's eyelids trembled a few times, and his old face cast a smile: "Don't even mention the emperor, you didn't find out. The old minister didn't notice her in this mansion every day. The old slave didn't know until today. How much did that girl hide from the old minister? My son!"

"Really?" The emperor smiled slightly, not knowing whether he believed it or not, but glanced at Duanmu's sharp legs intentionally or unintentionally.

Duanmu Liguang's heart burst. From the emperor's glance, he knew that the emperor must have known that Duanmu Yawang had healed his legs.

However, the emperor knew that his legs were already healed, but he didn't mention it, and continued to pretend that he didn't know what was it for?

Duanmu's eyes turned sharply, thinking that the emperor might be waiting for him to speak on his own initiative.

Thinking about this, he smiled and said, "Yes, she suddenly told the old minister a few days ago that she has been apprenticeship and art studies all these years, and there is already a way to heal the old minister's legs."

The people present were startled when they heard it, and subconsciously looked at Duanmu's sharp legs.

The emperor also put on a very surprised expression, "General Duanmu, Miss Duanmu is really capable of healing your legs?"

"Yes, the veteran's legs are now conscious." Duanmu Liguang responded to the emperor's question.

The emperor's eyes flashed and his expression was relieved: "It's really hard to imagine that Miss Duanmu has such medical skills at a young age."

"Yes." Duanmu nodded sharply: "The old official didn't believe it at first, and didn't dare to let her heal, but she insisted very much. She was really healed."

When Duanmu Liguang said, his eyes were reddish, and he looked excited.

The emperor blamed: "Zhongyong Wang, this is a good thing."