Emperor Qiming pondered for a moment when he heard this, nodded and agreed, his eyes dimmed, and asked, "What do the Queen think of Your Highness Qin Qi?"

"A pretty positive person." Jiang Jiang was confused when asked, but she still answered honestly, "It's kind and friendly."

Emperor Qiming narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and his tone became slower, "Does the queen think he is not bad?"

Jiang Jiang

Qin Fuhua, who was mentioned by Emperor Wei, was a arrogant and wanton person. He looked handsome and was a good side in the eyes of the little queen... Sure enough, I couldn't help but leaked it.

Qin State sent a proton, how could it be wasted such a good opportunity in vain? A ruthless slashed through Emperor Qiming's eyes. He wanted to get the favor of the little queen, but unfortunately, a young boy stood in Da Yan's territory, which was simply delusional.

"I will deal with this matter, so the queen will return to Fengqi Palace with peace of mind."

Jiang Jiang didn't expect Emperor Qiming to agree so neatly. He left the Political Affairs Hall and looked down at his clothes. He thought that he wouldn't have had trouble changing his clothes if he had known it.

On the way back to Fengqi Palace on the phoenix chariot, Jiang Jiang looked at the vermilion wall and held her cheek and fell into deep thought.

Even if she deliberately ignores it, she can't help but think about the scars on her body, especially a very important point, which sometimes she doesn't dare to think about at all.

That was the scar on her ankle.

Crescent Ya said that this was the tendons that were broken. In ancient times, it meant that he could never go any further. But it was different in modern times. There were surgery and high-tech instruments, and it was not impossible to restore normality if he insisted on rehabilitation.

Jiang Jiang said now that she was not in a hurry to know that the answer was fake, but she just didn't dare to know the answer.

She couldn't accept that she had suffered such injuries, countless small scars on her body, what had she experienced before, how did her lost memory cause her, and the reason why she traveled through time...

In the novel, people only travel through time only after they die. What about her? Did she die too and be tortured to death by others?

Perhaps even worse, she escaped from the claws and left scars on her body, but was caught and killed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiang felt a chill on his back and couldn't help but shivering.

At this time, a group of people came to the front of the phoenix chariot. The phoenix chariot who saw Jiang Jiang, a faint light flashed through her seductive eyes. She curled her lips lazily, "What a coincidence, the Empress did not leave the palace often, so I met this palace today."

When Jiang Jiang heard this, he came back to his senses and saw Concubine Yan wearing a purple brocade dress. Concubine De was next to her. Jiang Jiang rarely saw Concubine De, so he guessed it and then recognized it.

Crescent Ya reached out and helped Jiang Jiang get off the phoenix chariot. Jiang Jiang straightened his back, holding a calm look, and smiled, "It's raining today, where is Concubine Yan going?"

"The second prince has arrived in Yuzhou and wrote a letter to Concubine De with Gongwen and sent it to the Constitutional Hall." Concubine Yan looked at Jiang Jiang's red phoenix robe, and knew where she had gone. "Is the Empress just back from the Constitutional Hall?"

"Have you heard those rumors?"

"Concubine Yan said that I am from His Highness Qin Qi?" Jiang Jiang raised her eyebrows lightly, not caring much, "I have already told His Majesty."

At this time, Concubine De spoke and looked at Jiang Jiang with a smile, "No, it's yours from the Prince and Queen of the East Palace."

Jiang Jiang was stunned for a moment, and Guangxiu's subordinates curled up subconsciously. Who dared to say this? You are not afraid of being struck by lightning.

At this moment, Jiang Jiang's acting skills were unprecedentedly good. She put away her emotions in her heart, pursed her lips and smiled, and said lightly, "The prince is steady and reliable, and he is teaching me at the order of Your Majesty. Such gossip is ridiculous and absurd."

"I will say, how could the Empress, as the Queen of the Great Yan Kingdom, do such an extraordinary thing?" Concubine Yan was a little disappointed when she could not see the satisfactory reaction.

Then she curled her lips lazyly and said slowly, "After all, this is a mess of harem and confusing ethics, but I believe in the Empress. His Royal Highness is calm and rational in his work, so he will not do such a self-destructive thing."

"I and Concubine De are going to see His Majesty, so I will say goodbye first."

After saying that, he gave a gift and accompanied Concubine De and took the palace people away.

"Empress, get on the sedan chair and go back." Yueya stepped forward and said softly, but saw that Jiang Jiangyou didn't respond. She had to heavier her voice and pushed Jiang Jiang's slightly cold hand, "Empress? We're leaving."

Jiang Jiang suddenly came back to his senses, "Ah, oh."

She quickly stepped onto the Fengqi Palace, and when she returned to Fengqi Palace, she asked Yueya to bring in a brazier. Yueya asked her what she was doing, but she didn't answer and pushed Yueya out.

The secret wall of the bed board opened, and Jiang Jiang looked at the stack of portraits that had accumulated, gritted her teeth and placed them under the candlelight to ignite.

Yan Huaishu is different from her. He is the future monarch, the ever-winning general, and the good prince in the eyes of the people. There should be no stigma on him.

It would be enough to keep her little thoughts in her heart. These things will only harm Yan Huaishu if they are taken out one day.

After burning all the drawings, Jiang Jiang looked at a basin of ashes and then breathed a sigh of relief. She threw herself on the bed and looked at the bed curtain above her head. She felt the confusion ahead for the first time.

Why did the old emperor ask her blood to pray to heaven? Because she is the queen? But she has read many books, and there has been no such thing since ancient times.

Inexplicably, Jiang Jiang suddenly remembered what Yan Huaishu had asked her, and there was a strange phenomenon near Jing'an that was a bolt from the blue.

It seemed that Jiang Jiang was paid attention to by Wen Bohou's mansion at that time, and then brought him back to Shengjing until Chuxue opened her eyes.

If this body was her original one, where did Jiangjiang go?

If the vision is related to her, did she come here very early?

These questions hovered in Jiang Jiang's mind, and the special treatment of Emperor Qiming to her made her mind messy, but she understood that there was a very direct connection between them.

By the way, why did Yan Huaishu ask her this? Did he know anything?

It seemed that the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Jiang Jiang could hear her heart beating rhythmically. She raised her arm to put it on her forehead, closed her eyes, and slid her hands down, blocking the corners of her slightly red eyes.

Jiang Jiang, don’t think about it anymore.

Don't think about it anymore.

Crescent Ya stayed outside the bedroom, watching the raindrops start to float again in the air, and the sky slowly darkened. She couldn't hear any movement in the bedroom, so she hesitated for a moment and pushed the door open and entered.

After lifting the gauze curtain on the hall pillar, she saw the little queen lying on the bed, her head buried in the quilt.

Her eyes swept to the brazier containing ashes beside the round table. She gently stepped forward and wanted to take it away. Suddenly, she heard the little queen's very sober and calm voice.

"Qinya, go and see if the prince has returned to the palace."
Chapter completed!