Emperor Qiming's eyes raised slightly, then he lowered his eyes back to the official document. He said indifferently, "Crown Prince, I won't hide these things from you, but now is not the time you should know."

"Did you want to ask, or did the queen want to know about this?"

Why did this involve the little queen again? Yan Huaishu frowned slightly, and then said respectfully, "Father, I am the son minister who wants to know."

"Don't ask again in the future." Emperor Qiming said, remembering the news he heard recently, "How should the little queen treat you?"

His tone reminded Yan Huaishu of the sudden reminding of Emperor Qiming's repeated instructions to him to use his mind to make Jiang Jiang tumbling to his mind. He was a little touched from the bottom of his heart, "...it's great."

"Recently, many people are staring at the East Palace and Fengqi Palace. I will look for another opportunity. I will let her get off the position of queen openly." Emperor Qiming thought of his plans, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, as if everything was in his plan.

"Just stare at her, don't let her have the intention of leaving the palace and leaving Da Yan."

When Yan Huaishu heard this, he lowered his eyes silently. Emperor Qiming's words always made him shudder suddenly. This relationship seemed to be not managed with the little queen, but was interspersed with the ulterior motives of his father.

If he was from Wen Ruhan's perspective, indeed, he was walking as his father expected, and the little queen was gradually tightened and trapped by this net.

But he knew that he didn't have this intention and he didn't want to use her.

Da Yan doesn't need this unnecessary apocalypse, nor does he need it.

The little queen is the little queen, an ordinary little girl who just broke into his heart rashly.

The fever that Jiang Jiang had just retired began to rewind on the second day. As she was about to worship her ancestors, everyone was so dying that she was so angry that her hands and feet were weak, and her mouth was dry. Not to mention walking out of Fengqi Palace, she couldn't even walk out of the palace gate.

"If you don't have any smell in your mouth, eat this sour plum." Yan Huaishu put a packet of sour plums on her bedside, bent down and touched her forehead, and gave her a breath, "If you take a few more medicine, you will get rid of the fever."

He sat down beside the bed, pinching her soft palm, "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Yesterday she kept yelling about bone aches. When Doctor Jing was called, he didn't even raise his head and continued to pick up medicinal materials. "The Empress is suffering from a high fever. I just need to take medicine and sweat honestly. I just need to reduce my fever as soon as possible."

Jiang Jiang shook her head, looked at Yan Huaishu's robe with golden ink pattern, and coughed twice. Although she was weak, she still tried hard to make a fuck. "My boyfriend is really handsome."

"I really envy myself."

"Stop talking." Yan Huaishu raised his hand and gently flicked her smooth forehead. Jiang Jiang pouted and felt aggrieved, "You bullied me when I'm sick, can you be a person?"

"There is no red mark." Yan Huaishu rubbed it and was bounced to the place, "spicy."

"Just be so cute, I'm willing." Jiang Jiang wrinkled his nose and pushed his hand, "Okay, hurry up and leave, you're so annoyed."

When the man was about to leave, she grabbed his sleeve again, her tone was a little pitiful, "I want to listen to the storybook after worshiping the ancestors."

Yan Huaishu chuckled when she heard this, leaned over her forehead and kissed her, "Don't worry, I'll find you when I come back."

"Let's have a sleep."

Jiang Jiang closed his eyes obediently, Yan Huaishu closed the door of the hall, and then left in a hurry.

At noon, after Jiang Jiang finished drinking the medicine, she began to feel drowsy again due to the effect of the medicine. Crescent Moon led Concubine Chun into the hall and tentatively called Jiang Jiang. Without a response, she saw that the little queen was already asleep in her arms with the packet of sour plums.

Seeing this, Yueya stepped forward and pulled away the sour plum bag from Jiang Jiang's hand, and whispered to Concubine Chun behind her, "Concubine Chun, what if you don't come again tomorrow?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Jiang Jiang humming in a daze on the bed.

Half-dream and half-awake, Jiang Jiang saw the beautiful sister walking towards her. He listened to her gentle emphasis, raised his hand and held her hand, held it in his arms and continued to sleep.

"...Cough." Seeing this, Yueya hurriedly smoothed out the situation awkwardly, "Empress Chun, this is how my queen..." It was unconventional.

"Not hindrance." Concubine Chun smiled gently and said softly, "You go down, I'll stay here for a while, maybe she will react after a while."

Qianya was a little hesitant, the little queen was sleeping soundly, and it was not good to leave Concubine Chun here alone.

"Don't worry, I am so familiar with the little queen. She is young. I have long treated her as a sister, and there is nothing to be seen."

After Concubine Chun explained this, Yueya couldn't bear to disturb the little queen's rest. After all, she was so painful that she was so crazy that she really couldn't sleep well last night.

"Then... If Empress Chun has something to do, she will call me in time, and I will ask her to guard her outside the palace gate."

"No need, you are busy. My personal maid is guarding outside. If I have any trouble, I will ask her to call you." Concubine Chun said, urging softly, "Okay, I see you are still busy in the kitchen. Go quickly, it won't be a big deal."

Upon hearing this, Yueya thought that Concubine Chun and the little queen were indeed very chatting, so she gave a happy gift and left.

The little queen said that she was afraid that she would lose her teeth if she had eaten too much sour plums. She had to take this opportunity to make a sweeter pastry.

The little queen taught her several times and she saw if she could do it.

"Liang'er." Concubine Chun raised her mouth lightly, "Guard the palace gate."

"Yes, Empress."

After Lian'er responded, Concubine Chun got up from the round stool and sat to the edge of the bed. Jiang Jiang's tightly held hands moved gently. Jiang Jiang was awakened and opened her eyes in a daze, "...huh?"

That's now.

Concubine Chun clenched Jiang Jiang's hand and activated the system in her heart. A trace of mechanical cold silver light flashed in her eyes. Jiang Jiang was shaken and closed her eyes. Suddenly, a sound of fingers sounded in her ears.

She was sleepy and just muttered and turned over, "...what...the ghost thing..."

Concubine Chun looked at the little queen who was sleeping deeply, and glanced at her hand in confusion. After a while of doubt, she sat back calmly and shouted to the system in her mind.

"System, what's going on? Why didn't she listen to my instructions? It made her not look at my eyes so she wasn't hypnotized?!"

Concubine Chun was surprised and suspicious about this matter. She could already find out about her approximate favorability for Emperor Qiming. However, as the emperor, the system does not support hypnosis of people with higher identities, she can accept it.

On the day when Emperor Qiming sent the Feng Seal to Fengqi Palace, she wanted to check the little queen's favorability value, but the system told her that the little queen could not check it, and there was no way, and she had no reason to be determined.

Why is the little queen an ordinary woman treated like this?!

"The favorable hypnosis system is serving you." The mechanical electronic sound rang in her mind, "Hello, hypnosis is useless to the target person this time, and hypnosis is useless to the target person this time."

"Why is it useless?" Looking at the little queen's sleeping face, Concubine Chun was very upset now. Because of Emperor Qiming's noble status, it would be fine if she could not check or hypnotic, but why could she not even touch the little queen?

"The target character is abnormal, the target character is abnormal."

"The discovery of the soul of the higher world is about to be transferred, and is about to be transferred."

The mechanical sound suddenly became rapid and active, and Chunfei's mind suddenly hurt, as if something was about to leave her flesh and blood.

Transfer?!

Leaving her? How is that possible!

Concubine Chun let go of Jiang Jiang's hand, stood up and stood far away, and indeed paused with a mechanical sound in her mind.

"Lost your goal, transfer failed."

Concubine Chun was still a little scared, and her cool and sharp eyes stared at the little queen on the bed.

She almost snatched her system, no, the system took the initiative to leave her.

Why is this happening, the souls of the higher world...the little queen and their people in another world?

Concubine Chun sat down slowly while holding the round table, closed her eyes and recalled the past. Indeed, the little queen's actions were far from their ideas, including those paintings.

Who would really resist power? How could the wild girl who grew up in Jing'an have a romantic temperament, as if she was held in her hand and grew up in her hand?

She suddenly remembered that when the guards burned the Little Queen's Studio, they got a painting from there.

The tall buildings and the bustling and beautiful lights are brighter than the starry sky in the sky, and countless spacious and intersecting roads.

Is this the High World? Where does the system come from?

After a long time, Concubine Chun called out in her mind, "The system can be there."
Chapter completed!