The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

Chapter 147 This is not an ordinary nightmare, this is the nightmare in Wang Wei's poem

[Host, this Persian princess is not a deity, but she is a saint of Persia. In the original book, she can communicate with the will of heaven.]

Mingyue was also shocked when she heard this.

I originally thought it was just a gimmick from outside, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

As a good student in the 21st century who received scientific education, Mingyue's worldview collapsed in an instant.

Although the fact that she traveled through time and space and that others had systems was already bizarre enough, she still believed that there were no ghosts or gods in this world.

Taotao and Zhizhi looked at Mingyue expectantly, hoping that their young lady would take them out to see the world and see what this omnipotent saint looked like.

"I wonder if this saint girl knows the gods of our Great Zhou."

"Yeah, is it possible that she has connections everywhere?"

As they talked, they looked at Mingyue, hoping that she might be persuaded by them.

Mingyue's mind was in a mess. She had no idea what the two of them were talking about. She was so scared. If there really was a saint, would she find out that she was just a lonely soul from another world who had occupied the body of the little princess of the Great Zhou?

Then will my parents, brother, grandmother, uncle and aunt, little brother Huan, and so many good friends still be willing to continue to love and play with me?

"I... I'm a little sleepy. I'm going to sleep. You guys can chat." After saying that, Mingyue quickly got into bed without even taking off her coat.

Taotao, Zhizhi, and Xiao Mazi stared blankly at Mingyue's departing figure, "Hasn't she just woken up?"

"Forget it. Let's wake the young lady up early so that she won't feel uncomfortable after sleeping too much and have trouble sleeping in the middle of the night."

"Uh-huh."

Then the three of them sat in the outer room, drinking tea and chatting in low voices.

But who would have thought that after half a day, Mingyue showed no signs of waking up. Even though Zhizhi and Taotao tried to coax her in a soft voice, then began to pinch Mingyue's hand, and then shouted, Mingyue still did not move.

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, the pony waiting outside was also panicking, "How about I go and inform the Empress first? And then ask someone to call the imperial physician?"

Tao Tao was so anxious that she forgot about this and cried out in tears, "Go, go, go!"

When Jiang Hetang and Yuan Tianzhen arrived, they saw Mingyue lying obediently on the bed, with her brows relaxed and a hint of a smile on her lips.

The palace maids beside the bed knelt on the ground. They were all the ones who loved playing with Mingyue the most. They looked like they were going to mourn, which made Jiang Hetang annoyed. "Hurry up and leave! What's the point of crying and making a fuss here?"

Yuan Tianzhen walked forward and carefully checked Mingyue's breath. After confirming that she was still alive, he breathed a sigh of relief and took out a handkerchief to wipe her sweat with his own hands.

Jiang Hetang sat beside the bed and held Mingyue in his arms.

At this time, all the people on duty at the Imperial Hospital came over at once when they heard that something had happened to the little princess.

Jiang Hetang also spoke coldly like a tyrant, saying those long-lost words, "If you can't take good care of the little princess, I want you all to be buried with me!"

No one felt resentful towards Jiang Hetang or trembled with fear because of this sentence. They knew that he was a good emperor. They also knew that Jiang Hetang was extremely anxious at this time.

Even the imperial doctors themselves sincerely wished the best for the little princess. It was not only because the little princess could help them make money, but more importantly, the little princess had done so many things since she was a child, and it was obvious that she was an extraordinary woman who served the people of the world.

However, one imperial physician after another came forward to take the patient's pulse and shook their heads.

It's very strange. The princess is obviously in good health and shows no signs of poisoning. Why is this happening?

Seeing that they all just shook their heads and the others kept silent, Jiang Hetang felt an unknown fire burning in his heart and he unconsciously hugged Mingyue tightly.

"Hetang, let me see your little niece."

Hua Dexing suddenly appeared. Isn't he the one who doesn't care about the world on weekdays?

But she still trusted him in her heart and handed the bright moon to him.

Hua Dexing did not look troubled like the previous imperial physician, but instead looked relieved.

"This girl is just having a nightmare, it's okay."

Yuan Tianzhen said anxiously, "But why can't she be woken up?" After all, the last time Mingyue was possessed by a nightmare, the situation was also very scary.

A hint of determination flashed in Hua Dexing's eyes, "This might... not be an ordinary nightmare."

"Where's Little Star? Why didn't you call him over?"

Jiang Hetang's eyes lit up, "Yes! Quickly inform the Deputy Envoy of the Imperial Observatory!"

Why is Liu Wangxing, a deputy envoy, so powerful that everyone always looks for him when there is something to do instead of the chief envoy?

That was because the envoy was his master, Liu Boren, who had set out six years ago and traveled around the world and had never returned.

Liu Wangxing was also feeling strange today. He was drawing talismans at home, but every time he drew his brush, it was not stained with cinnabar.

But it was totally impossible. I counted again and again, checked with my whole family, but nothing happened at home.

I sent someone out to inquire about the news outside, but nothing happened.

Just as he was about to sit down and continue painting, he was taken to Mingyue's bedroom by two masked men.

Liu Wangxing was still crying with his eyes closed.

"Who sent you?!"

"Put me down now!"

"I am a big favorite in front of the emperor!"

"Then let him chop off all your dog heads!"

"Wuwuwu, please let me go! Dad!"

Liu Wangxing only knew that he was brought into the room. Before he opened his eyes, he heard a familiar chuckle.

"Liu Wangxing, you are too stupid"

When he opened his eyes, he saw Hua Dexing's cheerful face.

Jiang Hetang didn't care about these things. He pulled him over and said, "Quick, check on Mingyue. It seems she can't wake up."

Only then did Liu Wangxing realize that everyone around him had a serious expression on their faces, and some even had red eyes.

He asked what happened today, what Mingyue ate, did, and who she had contact with.

Zhizhi, Taotao, and even Xiao Mazi calmed down and answered the questions one by one.

Liu Wangxing was also puzzled. It seemed like he had lost his soul.

He hesitated and said, "The princess seems to have lost her soul..."

Jiang Hetang and Yuan Tianzhen looked at each other and realized they had finally found the right person! !

Jiang Hetang: "What should I do if I lose my soul?"

"We need to take the blood of her closest relatives to guide her back to the soul."

Everyone present seemed to have stopped breathing. After all, now, Jiang Hetang was the only close relative. However, this was a matter that would harm the dragon's body, so no one dared to say a word.

Jiang Hetang didn't care. "Then take my blood! I am the one closest to her! Come quickly."

"But... this method... may not work..."

"Don't talk nonsense, try whatever you can! This is my beloved little Mingyue!"

Liu Wangxing could only nod in agreement and ask someone to prepare incense, candles and talisman paper.