Chapter 127

Duanmu yawang was forcibly brought in and out of the palace.

Until she got back to her house, she didn't understand what was going on.

"Miss, are you back?"

After she entered the palace, housekeeper Liu and Duanmu Liguang were secretly worried about her. They were uneasy. Housekeeper Liu couldn't help being surprised to see her sent back unharmed.

Surprised, he was more happy, but he asked carefully: "after you entered the palace, the Emperor didn't punish you, didn't he?"

"No." Duanmu yawang originally wanted to say that she had never seen the face of the emperor, but she couldn't understand this strange one today, so she just shook her head and said such a word.

"Young lady, if you're all right, I'm almost worried."

"I'll go to Grandpa and tell him not to worry."

Then Duanmu yawang went to Duanmu Liguang's room to find him.

The two chatted for a while, and Duanmu yawang went back to his room.

As soon as she came back, she kicked her shoes and threw herself on the bed. She thought about what happened today. The more she thought about it, the more she felt strange, but she couldn't figure out where it was.

"Alas!" Duanmu yawang scratched her hair impatiently, "forget it, I don't want to!"

Thinking so, she lay down on the pillow without looking at it. She stretched out her hand to wipe the position where she used to put the book, and planned to find a book to read.

But I didn't touch it.

She frowned and turned to look, only to find that the book was not there.

"Strange, I must have put the book here every day!" Duanmu yawang didn't loosen her wrinkled eyebrows. She got up with her elbow and opened the quilt to find the book. With this move, she found the book at the other end of the bed.

She picked up the spread pages of the book, because it was pressed down, some wrinkled books, somehow, felt a little strange. She cherishes the book very much. After reading it, she must close it and put it on the side of the pillow. It's impossible to throw it aside at will.

It's impossible to be rolled aside by the quilt.

She frowned and looked around the room with a book.

Although everything in the room was almost the same as usual, she still noticed a slight difference. He squinted at Secretary Wang and noticed that there were several books with neat codes and well arranged positions.

She narrowed her eyes and suddenly ran down from under the bed. Without wearing shoes, she got out of bed, went out of the cabinet on one side of the window, opened the cabinet and looked in. She immediately saw that she had stored some small drugs, and several pills that she had half practiced but was not very satisfied with disappeared.

She pursed her lips.

"Master, what's the matter?" the little white deer also found it. "Where are your waste drugs? Why are they gone?"

"Someone came to the room." Duanmu yawang said positively, "then he found me these things and took them away."

"They came here for you?" the little white deer wondered, "they know you can refine medicine?"

"It shouldn't be to find the medicine I refined, and I don't necessarily know that I know how to refine medicine." Duanmu yawang closed the cabinet, then went to the wardrobe and opened it. There are still traces of looking through the clothes inside. "They must be looking for something else, otherwise, they won't even turn over my wardrobe, bookshelf, bed and pillow."

Especially in the bookcase, how can you hide pills in the book?

However, one thing is certain. Originally, they didn't know that she knew medicine and refining medicine. However, when they saw that a bookshelf in her room was full of medical books, drugs and pills, as well as the drugs in the cabinet, they might guess that she was at least interested in medicine.

Or maybe you can guess that she knows medicine.

"Those people can break into the Zhongyong palace. Obviously, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp. They must be prepared." Duanmu yawang said, "but what I don't understand is why they do this. Do I have anything they want?"

She thinks she has two more valuable things.

One is the medical system, the other is the source of Linghu.

She has never publicized the medical system. In addition to Gong yulanzhi, the master and servant of Linghu, she doesn't even know her grandfather. Those people can't know at all.

The little white deer couldn't tell why.

Duanmu yawang went back to bed, lay down against the bed column, touched his chin and said, "xiaobaibai, do you think it has anything to do with my entering the palace?"

Before she entered the palace, her room was still good. When she came back from the palace, the room was searched. It was a coincidence in time.

"I don't know." the little white deer said unhappily, "the people in the world are complicated. I haven't figured out what the queen wants to do today."

Speaking of this, Duanmu yawang stopped making a sound.

Because she doesn't know.

But now she has no time to pay attention to it.

She was thinking, why did those people take her waste drugs? Those drugs are useless at all.

"Xiaobai, do you think those people want..."

"Xiaoya Wang, why is your room so messy?"

However, before Duanmu yawang finished her words, a voice interrupted her words.

She will be called xiaoyawang. There are only two people, one is Mufeng and the other is Sanskrit.

And the only thing that would call her in her room is the Sanskrit.

She hurried to follow the prestige. She was surprised to see that both the Brahma Sutra and Gong yulanzhi frowned and scanned her room. "Xiaoya Wang, has your room been cleaned again?"

As soon as Duanmu yawang saw them, he remembered that Gong Yulan had left her room inexplicably this morning. With his previous experience, Duanmu yawang thought it would be a long time for them to leave. Now when he saw them, he had to say that he was a little surprised, "why did you come back so soon? Have you finished your practice?"

When it comes to this, the whole person of the Vatican Sutra is wilted. Holding a crutch, he glances at his master listlessly and speaks to each of your heart words: "we have been practicing for two hours and will come back in less than two hours."

Duanmu yawang couldn't understand why the Sanskrit Sutra wanted to communicate with her heart. She glanced at her beautiful thin lips, looked at Gong Yulan in her room with dissatisfaction, and said to the Sanskrit Sutra, "ah? Why?"

Duanmu yawang also practiced with them. I know they practice very seriously. Sometimes it's even a day, but I've never seen them leave in less than two hours!

"I don't know." the Buddhist Scripture sighed greatly, "the master didn't know why. He was restless and couldn't calm down to practice. He seemed to be a little irritable, and then suddenly came back from the place of practice."

When is Gong yulanzhi still restless?

Moreover, he is so cold that he has a time of irritability?

Duanmu yawang really felt strange and carefully glanced at Gong Yulan. Just as he turned his face to see her.