Lu Liangwei was momentarily lost in thought. “Ji’er?”

“Yes, our Ji’er. The ‘Ji’ that means fortune and luck, the “Ji’ that can overcome catastrophes,” Long Yang said gently. He remembered something and removed a perfume satchel from his waist. He fished out a piece of paper from inside and passed it to her.

Lu Liangwei took the paper and saw the words ‘Long Ji’er’ on it. Tears blurred her vision. She lifted her hand and gently brushed her fingers across those three words.

“Ji’er, Ji’er…” She pressed the paper against her chest and broke into uncontrollable sobs. “I didn’t protect you, I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”

Long Yang attempted to carry her off the horse, but he had only made a small movement when she noticed this.

She wiped away her tears and said to him, “Stop talking me out of this, Your Majesty. I have to find Ji’er today.”

“Weiwei, it’s already dark and it’s not safe on the road. Let’s search for her tomorrow, alright?” Long Yang tried to negotiate with her.

Lu Liangwei shook her head. There was a slightly blank look in her eyes. “No. I can’t wait any longer.” While she had been enjoying a comfortable life, her Ji’er was suffering in God knows where.

CHAPTER 1112: HE WAS SUFFERING, AND HE WAS LIVING IN REGRET
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The thought of this made her even more frustrated. She could not wait any longer.

She flung his hand away determinedly and she made a promise to him. “Don’t worry about me, Your Majesty. I will return safely.” With that, her legs suddenly clapped on the horse’s abdomen – she giddied up and the horse galloped away before Long Yang could react.

Chu Jiu followed close behind as she gave chase quickly.

“Get my horse!” Long Yang ordered in a low voice.

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Zhao Qian quickly arrived bringing him a horse.

Long Yang said to the Dowager Duchess, “I would need to leave the Palace to you temporarily, Dowager Duchess.”

The Dowager Duchess nodded, “Don’t worry. Go after Weiwei. She has just completed her confinement and her body has not fully recovered.”

Long Yang gave a subtle nod and leaped onto his horse.

The horse neighed and suddenly shot off as quick as an arrow shot from a bow.

Lu Liangwei had the royal token gifted to her by His Majesty long ago, which was why she was able to leave the Palace without hassle.

The sky had turned dark when she left the Palace and the city gate was already closed. However, the soldier who saw the royal token did not dare delay her as they quickly opened the city gates.

Once everyone had left, he immediately closed the city gate.

Before he could even take a breath, he could hear horses galloping toward him again.

The galloping was heard before he had even seen the horses.

“His Majesty needs to leave the city. Hurry up and open the gates!”

The soldier jumped and he saw a horse ride past him like a lightning bolt.

He did not even manage to see what the person riding the horse looked like.

Next, a plump man in a eunuch’s uniform appeared before him holding a token of authority in the air.

“Open up the city gates now!”

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