The High Priest's confidant said, "High Priest, the Holy Lady has been missing for 23 years. We've been looking for her for so many years, but there's been no news at all. Will we not be able to find her?"
"That won't happen! We will definitely find the Holy Lady! "the High Priest said resolutely.
Suddenly, the High Priest thought of something. "When the Holy Lady was taken away, she had a jade pendant with her. As long as we see this jade pendant, we will be able to confirm that she is the Holy Lady."
The High Priest hurried into the hall with his confidant.
On the other side, Jun Xiqing left with Ping Ping and the two parties brushed past each other.
…
In the car, Ping Ping looked at Jun Xiqing. "Your Highness, what are we going to do next?"
Jun Xiqing looked at the neon lights flashing by outside the window, her eyes filled with a sense of loss. Country Z had been her responsibility all her life and she wanted to protect her home and country.
Suddenly, she was no longer a member of the Jun Family and Country Z had nothing to do with her anymore.
The world was so big, but without her home, she didn't know what to do.
The world she had lived in for 23 years had collapsed. She was filled with melancholy.
"Your Highness, have you ever thought about finding your family? Who would be born without a father or mother? Someone as intelligent and beautiful as Your Highness must have a good family background. "
Jun Xiqing reached out and took something out.
It was a green jade pendant.
She had always worn this jade pendant and it must have something to do with her background.
That Yuan Ming must know about her background.
Jun Xiqing's melancholy eyes immediately lit up. She looked around and sparkled.
She wanted to find her background.
She wanted to find her real family.
Jun Xiqing felt as though a bright red lantern had been lit up in her lost life. She had found a new goal.
Ping Ping looked at Jun Xiqing. Ever since they had parted ways with Country Z by the river, Her Highness hadn't been this radiant. Now, Her Highness's face was like a glowing pearl that had been wiped clean of dust. It was radiant and captivating.
She still liked this kind of Her Highness.
This was Her Highness.
Ping Ping had a feeling that there was a place that needed Her Highness. That was where she truly belonged.
As for President Lu …
President Lu had always wronged Her Highness.
He had someone else in his heart, and Her Highness could not be wronged by marrying him.
Love, and not love, after all, is different.
In the past, President Lu loved Mo 'er. He gave her the best protection and let her do anything that made her happy.
But now, President Lu kept asking Her Highness to come to his side and be his queen.
In the future, she would bear him two children and be the mother of his children.
Her Highness was not an ordinary woman. She should not be treated like this.
President Lu was breaking Her Highness' wings and imprisoning her by his side, giving him the salvation and companionship he wanted.
Actually, Her Highness knew better than anyone else that President Lu … did not love her.
…
The next day, Jun Xiqing brought Ping Ping to the hospital. The nurse smiled gently and said, "Miss Jun, please wait a moment. Doctor Sikong just got off the plane and is already on his way."
At this moment, a series of steady footsteps sounded in the corridor. The nurse's eyes lit up. "Doctor Sikong is here!"
Jun Xiqing looked up. Sikong Heng was here.
Sikong Heng was dressed in a blue coat with a black shirt and black trousers inside. This combination made him look especially handsome and refined, exuding the aura of a noble prince.
"Miss Jun, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
Sikong Heng's dark eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses landed on Jun Xiqing's face. He was refined and polite, but exuded a faint sense of alienation and the sharpness of an academic elite.
Jun Xiqing had a good impression of Sikong Heng. She smiled and shook her head. He had arrived before she could even wait.
"Miss Jun, please go in. I'll help you check."
Jun Xiqing lay down on the rattan chair. Sikong Heng held a blanket in his hands and covered her flat stomach like a gentleman. "Miss Jun, relax. There's no need to be nervous."
What a gentleman. He was so considerate as to help her with the blanket.
Jun Xiqing looked at Sikong Heng's hands. His joints were long and strong, and they were fair and beautiful. He was a natural doctor's hands.
"Knock, knock, knock." Someone was knocking on the office door in an orderly manner.
Jun Xiqing looked up to see a tall and handsome figure standing by the door. Lu Yeming had arrived.
Lu Yeming was dressed in a black coat with a black suit underneath. There was a brooch fastened to his suit. The brooch was in the shape of a tassel and it shone brightly.
He stood there and knocked on the door. His deep almond-shaped eyes landed on her little face.
He had arrived.
Jun Xiqing glanced at him and closed her eyes, a faint smile playing on her red lips.
What was the expression? He was awfully good to her.
…
After the checkup, Lu Yeming and Sikong Heng stood in the corridor to talk.
Sikong Heng took off his outer coat and put on a clean white robe. "President Lu, Miss Jun's face was poisoned by a parasite. I need to study it further, but I can perform surgery to repair Miss Jun's throat."
Lu Yeming looked inside. Jun Xiqing had fallen asleep on the rattan chair. "Then let's prepare for the operation now."
Sikong Heng nodded and looked at the nurse. "Prepare for the operation immediately. Also, I need an outstanding female assistant."
An outstanding female assistant?
The nurse was stumped. How was Doctor Sikong supposed to be so tactful when he said 'outstanding'?
Sikong Heng had his own assistant, but he had rushed over to treat Jun Xiqing this time and left his assistant at the Herbal Room.
It was an honor to be able to cooperate with Doctor Sikong in a surgery. But it was a huge pressure.
Without some real skills, no one would dare to do it. Besides, it was a difficult surgery to repair a throat.
The nurse hesitated.
Sikong Heng glanced at the nurse. "What is it? Is there a problem?"
The nurse blushed and stammered, "Doctor Sikong, no … no problem. I'll do it now."
…
Jun Xiqing was pushed into the operating theater and given anesthetic. Sikong Heng put on white gloves and a white mask, writing down the numbers on the test report.
At this moment, the door to the operating theater opened and a pretty figure walked in.
The female assistant he had requested was here.
Sikong Heng lifted his eyes and took a glance. The person was dressed in a white robe and had an exquisite figure. Because she was wearing a mask, he couldn't see her face clearly. However, he could see a pair of limpid eyes that could steal one's soul.
Sikong Heng's hand froze in midair. Those eyes … seemed familiar.
Bai Xue looked at Sikong Heng, her eyes calm. "Doctor Sikong, we can start the operation now."
Sikong Heng handed the pen and notebook to the nurse and said gently, "Let's begin."
The red light in the operating theater lit up, signifying the start of the operation. Jun Xiqing's throat was severely scalded and the operation took three hours.
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