That night, the cold moon hangs above the starry sky, the crescent moon is curved, and it is extremely lonely and peaceful.

The lights were still lit in Fengqi Palace. Jiang Jiang was in a mess because of Concubine Chun's words and couldn't sleep. She wore a cloak and held a warm water bag in her arms to continue drawing the manuscript.

Yan Huaishu said that her comics are unique and rare, so they are highly praised. The original ones have been sold out and are now being printed, which can also be regarded as giving Jiang Jiang some comfort.

She is always useful in this world.

It was a little cold at night, and the cold air was tightly wrapped around him. Jiang Jiang held the cup and took a sip of hot water. His hands, which were a little stiff, relieved a little.

"Empress." Yueya walked in from outside the hall and leaned over respectfully. Jiang Jiang nodded and looked up at her. Yueya whispered, "In the main hall, Your Majesty and Your Highness are waiting for you."

When Jiang Jiang heard this, she burst into anger and pushed her forehead. She picked up the charcoal pen and lowered her head, "I don't want to see you."

An angry and fiery villain under the brush gradually took shape. Jiang Jiang said indifferently, "If it is the rumor, let His Majesty and the others take care of it. Don't ask me, what if I want to deal with it, I don't care."

The little queen was obviously angry. Yueya thought for a while and said obediently, "Then... I will go and reply to Your Majesty."

In the main hall, Yan Huaishu and Emperor Qiming sat in the hall. After a while, Yueyadi came back alone. As expected, the little queen was angry.

Yan Huaishu pursed his thin lips and said in a deep voice, "Father, my son said that even if you want to deal with this matter with full authority for the little queen, she should have the right to know as the party involved."

"I'm not for her good." Emperor Qiming's majestic eyebrows did not fluctuate at all. "As the daughter of destiny, she doesn't need to be involved in these trivial matters. I'll do everything for her and make her safe and worry-free."

"She got angry with me instead."

He thought, and suddenly looked at Yan Huaishu, "Crown Prince, are you in the same room with Jiang Jiang?"

Yan Huaishu was stunned when asked. It was not until the wedding ceremony of the newlyweds... He couldn't bear to let the little queen be sad, let alone she might leave. How could he not caress her like she did.

Emperor Qiming was stunned when he saw Yan Huaishu for a moment and knew the result. He said earnestly, "She is going out wholeheartedly, but if you have concerns, it will be different."

Yan Huaishu felt a sudden heart, and had a bad premonition. Sure enough, the next moment he heard Emperor Qiming lower his voice and said solemnly, "As the saying goes, cause and effect, reincarnation, if she has a child, she will naturally not bear to leave you anymore."

"Father!" The man couldn't hear these words and stood up suddenly, his face slightly dark, "Jiang Jiang is not a doll, she is a living person."

"You don't think this method is too unfair to her, even..."

Even very dirty!

Yan Huaishu pursed his lips tightly, and a cold air was emitted all over his body. Seeing that he reacted so much, Emperor Qiming narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen through something, "Is the prince really in love with the daughter of destiny?"

His eyes were very sharp, and he emphasized in a more intense tone, "I said that you should use this love to tie Jiang Jiang instead of being tied to you by her."

"Fellowship is relative. Jiang Jiang is dedicated to Erchen. Erchen is determined to accept this feeling. How can he hide and deceive her in every way? This is what the mother taught Erchen since she was a child."

"Then I want to tell you, the prince, as an emperor, you can be favored." Emperor Qiming's eyes were fixed on Yan Huaishu and said word by word, "But you must not be dedicated!"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly solidified a little, and Yan Huaishu's deep eyes seemed to have a dark light passing by, and his tone was a bit sharp, "The same is true for the father and the mother?"

He lowered his eyes and covered the emotions in his eyes, his voice a little dull, "My son always thought that the deep love between the father and the queen and his wife was a good story, and the queen and his mother felt so."

"It turns out that you have used other intentions to treat your mother as you do to protect the little queen."

Emperor Qiming was silent for a moment before he said in a deep voice, "Crown Prince, you will understand these things when you sit in my position."

He naturally changed the topic, "You go and comfort the little queen later. The Emperor Guard will find out the matters in Wen Bohou's mansion."

After saying that, Emperor Qiming stood up, "I went to the Immortal Pavilion to sit, don't forget the instructions I gave you, don't be too sincere."

Emperor Qiming looked a little bit fleeing at this time. Yan Huaishu took a deep breath and calmed down. Then he turned around and asked Emperor Qiming who was about to step out of the hall gate, "What do you think of Master Wen?"

"Wen Ruhan?" Emperor Qiming turned around and pondered for a moment, "Although he was a disabled person, he was humble and gentle. I heard that the little queen trusted him very much and often sent food to the National Master's Mansion. Wen Ruhan was also very serious and responsible for the national master's responsibilities and decided to march the world again next year."

"What, what did the prince mention about him?"

Wen Ruhan can leave such a harmless and controlful impression in the eyes of his father. Yan Huaiyu didn't think this was his nature. Judging from some of the details he could see, Wen Ruhan was quite cunning.

"It's nothing, it's just because the little queen can chat with him, so ask." He bowed to Emperor Qiming, "Father walked slowly."

Emperor Qiming nodded and left. The door of the hall was wide open. The night wind blew in. The faint warmth in the hall suddenly disappeared. The man in the ink robe stood quietly in the bright main hall. His deep phoenix eyes looked at the thick night outside, and his eyes were filled with emotions.

Wen Ruhan's intentions were left aside for the time being. He asked the secret guard to investigate the people Jiang He and his daughter had contacted before returning to Shengjing. The mother and his daughter were reflecting on their own and lived alone in a small courtyard behind Jing'an, and basically they would not see anyone.

A little nun said that she had seen a strange man appear near the courtyard of their mother and daughter. The man was so impressed because he was holding a sword and wearing evil spirits.

Coincidentally, a few days later, Wen Bohou suddenly became ill. Then, Mrs. Wen Bohou took Jiang He back to Shengjing. It is unknown whether the strange man had ever appeared.

But why Yan Qingheng appeared at Jiang He's banquet? He didn't like to appear with him and be discussed and evaluated. This time it was abnormal.

"Your Highness." Yueya walked in from outside the hall and bowed respectfully, "Your Highness is going to see the Empress?"

If you don't see me, it's time to leave.

"What is she doing?" Yan Huaishu asked, and had already taken a step. Thinking about Emperor Qiming's intention, his sword eyebrows were tightened irritably.

If the little queen knew that her father had made such a sinister plan for her, she would definitely settle the score with him.
Chapter completed!