C93 (2/2)

Ju Xiang had no choice but to slowly retreat.

Nangong Waner's expression remained indifferent, he opened the window and looked at the scenery in the courtyard.

The autumn nights in the north were beginning to feel cold. A light wind was blowing and Nangong Waner was feeling cold.

In the courtyard, there was an aged banyan tree that was shaking in the breeze, its leaves swaying in the wind. The night was very peaceful and quiet. Nangong Waner watched for a while but did not hear any insects or birds chirping.

Unconsciously, Nangong Waner looked at the shadow of the banyan tree at the base of the courtyard's wall, then looked at the moon which was like a silver hook in the sky.

”I wonder what kind of weather is at the border. Is it the wind, rain, or snow?” Nangong Waner supported his chin as he said this out of nowhere. Perhaps he felt that he was thinking too far into the future, so he slowly closed the window, took the blanket over him and planned to go to bed.

In the middle of the night. Nangong Waner kept feeling drowsy as he had a lot of dreams.

In the dream, there was a young girl living with her parents in a celestial mountain. That immortal mountain was so tall that one could not see the top, but there were many hibiscus trees planted on the mountain. The young girl loved the blooming hibiscus flowers the most.

The young girl was always very mischievous. Not only did she not cultivate properly, she even caused trouble everywhere. The young girl's parents never got angry. No matter what the young girl did, they would always look at her with eyes full of smiles, smiles filled with love.

Nangong Waner dreamt in a daze. In her dreams, she only felt that the young girl had a curved face and looked really good when she smiled. That immortal mountain was so tall that one could not see the peak of it; it was truly majestic. That hibiscus blooming without arrogance or impatience looks really beautiful.

The dream was broken and broken, although it was just a dream, Nangong Waner laughed with his dream, not wanting to wake up.

Since Nangong Waner was going to the Duke Palaces to learn from the Elder Xiu today, Ju Xiang had already called for people before he even arrived.

Ju Xiang shouted from outside the room for a long time, but there was no reply within the room. Ju Xiang tried to push the door open, but it wasn't locked. Ju Xiang walked in quietly, and when he saw that Nangong Waner was sleeping soundly, he realized that Nangong Waner had sweated quite a bit. The blanket and pillow were all wet.

Ju Xiang quickly covered Nangong Waner's forehead with his hand. It was very hot!

Ju Xiang did not dare delay any further, and hurriedly went to report to the old master to look for a doctor.

When the Lord Assistant Minister heard this, he immediately sent someone to find a doctor. At the same time, he sent a letter to the Elder Xiu of the Duke Palaces, asking for sick leave.