It was already very late when the group returned to the princess's mansion last night. Youmeng had not had time to relieve the grief of Li You's death, so she had to focus all her mind on the seriously injured and unconscious Su Zhi.

She urgently ordered the imperial physician to use all methods to save Su Zhi. The imperial physician could only do all his strength, and he had to give him a needle and prescribe medicine. Many people gathered at Tang Dixuan to help, and Youmeng herself was even more untied and waited by Su Zhi's bed all night. Because she was too worried, Liyou lost her heart and felt uncomfortable. She cried several times in the middle. Lan Ying and Guyu and the others were also struggling for a night, waiting by their side to persuade her.

As for Mei Zihan, he worked with Lu Kun to handle the aftermath of the White Horse Temple and returned to the mansion a little later than the princess. Because he knew that Youmeng was in a bad mood at the moment, he was not in a hurry to discuss important matters with her.

After he learned about some of the situation from the people in the mansion, it was already midnight. Everyone was tired after rushing around the road this day. Han Lu advised him to stay in the mansion for a night, but he did not refuse. It was still the Suihan Pavilion he had lived in before. Since he left, it was empty, and it seemed like someone always had a place for him in his heart, which was irreplaceable.

He thought that this matter had caused an uproar and would not calm down easily. He could not stay out of the matter in terms of emotion or reason, and he would not leave without explaining to the princess.

Early in the morning, he helped him pass the message through Han Lu, Youmeng came before he left and met him on the faint and slim path of the misty fragrance.

Standing opposite each other, Youmeng's face was pale, she looked so in poor spirits and looked very haggard. After a long time of silence, her eyebrows and eyes were soft and soft, "I really didn't expect that you would go to save me..."

Mei Zi's cold voice was quiet: "It's a coincidence and also a destiny."

Although his heart was as cold as snow, he could not deny that meeting Du Li reunited with her in order to find Du Li was inevitable by chance.

"Since I left for the last time when I returned to Meiyuan, I have not seen each other for a long time." She spoke with a weak breath and slowly raised her melancholy eyes, "I didn't expect that seeing each other again would be for the sake of separation..."

Hearing her last sob, his eyes sank: "A person can no longer be resurrected after death, take care of himself."

Although this very vulgar care was not warm from his mouth, it was enough to move her. She felt soft in her heart, and she lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly: "I understand...thing has happened, and no one can go back to the beginning. Even if I feel sorry for Liyou, I can only live well and miss him in the future."

He was silent for a moment and said, "I have reviewed Duli's past test papers from the Hanlin Academy archives. It's a good seedling, which is a pity."

Although he had never really come into contact with Liyou himself, from every word on his scroll, Mei Zihan could also feel the best character and cultivation of this person. If he had not gone astray, Mei Zihan would have picked up his pearl that had been buried for too long.

"I'm determined to help him, looking forward to one day being able to carve him into someone as dazzling as you." Youmeng frowned with sad eyebrows and looked at him frankly, "But fate is a mess, and in the end, the bamboo basket is in vain..."

He still had the same warmth he used to, and he stared at: "Some things cannot be forced, please let it go."

"Yesterday, I was in trouble. Youmeng lost control regardless of the occasion. The Grand Tutor saw me as ugly as I was unconventional and all etiquette was lost..." She pursed her lips and lowered her head like a child who made a mistake. "It must have made the Grand Tutor bored again, right?"

He hesitated a little and said, "The princess is so serious, I don't have this idea."

Youmeng's lips bent slightly, outlining a touch of slight satisfaction: "Although the Taifu is cold, he has a kind and loving heart. Please forgive me for my disrespect for you in the past."

Mei was so upset that she felt a little frustrated, as if she hadn't expected that she would suddenly be so respectful.

"I hope you can forgive an ignorant woman because of her superficiality and childishness, and her self-righteous affection... the troubles that have brought to you and the blasphemy caused to you." Youmeng raised her eyes gently, tears filled her eyes, and endured in every possible way, "Forgive me... all the disastrous."
Chapter completed!