Yu Chenghai didn't say anything, and he lowered his head and waited for the emperor's instructions.

"After dinner tomorrow, I will pass on my will and King Xuanjin will enter the palace."

It is metaphor for the sea to bow its head and “the slave obeys the order.”

...

In April, the sun is sunny and the noon can feel a little hot. Jiuqing sat in the pavilion, looking at the flowers and plants in the garden, and the clear lake outside the pavilion. His beautiful and stunning appearance was calm and refined, with a glossy luster like glass.

All the surrounding environment is so quiet and beautiful, making people feel relaxed and happy.

A cup of fragrant tea was handed to her, and Zi Mo's soft voice rang in his ears, "Miss, have you any worries?"

Have something to worry about?

Jiuqing raised her eyes, looked at the vast beautiful scenery in front of her, reached out to take the white pomegranate flower porcelain tea cup from her hand, and said lightly: "I have a lot of things in my heart."

There are many things in my mind?

Zi Mo seemed a little puzzled when he heard this, "It has something to do with King Jin?"

Jiuqing heard this, but his eyes were silent. He casually lifted the tea lid. The clear aroma of famous tea penetrated into the tip of her nose, and her eyes unconsciously showed a little bit of anxiety.

She had too many things in her mind, and King Jin should have only occupied a very small part. She was busy detoxifying him before, so she didn't have time to think too much. But now... she suddenly became idle, but found that many things were coming to her mind like a sea of ​​chaos and confusion, dreams and reality intertwined, unable to tell the truth or falsehood, and unable to distinguish the direction. She felt like she was lost in the clouds and mist.

So, she came to Xiling thousands of miles away. In addition to treating King Jin's illness and detoxifying, she also needed enough time to calm herself down, avoid those familiar people, familiar things, and familiar environments, and sort out her thoughts little by little, so as not to reveal flaws in front of others.

"Miss." Zi Mo saw that she had not spoken, her eyebrows were slightly frowning, and a strange feeling was faintly spreading in her heart. "I think the lady is a little different from before."

As for what's different, she can't say, but she always feels...

"Master." Xuan San's calm voice interrupted Zi Mo's thoughts. Jiu leaned his head and looked at Xuan San coming from the bridge, "What's the matter?"

Although the gate of King Jin's mansion is closed and no one is allowed to enter or exit, for Xuan San and Xuan Qi, not to mention a mere Prince Jin's mansion, they can come and go quietly.

"Doctor Yang was seriously injured and was in a coma at the Imperial Hospital and needed to rest for at least two months."

Jiu Qing heard this and looked at his expression silently. In a moment, a thoughtful light flashed across his eyes, "If you have something to say."

"The emperor ordered the chief supervisor beside him to order King Xuanjin to enter the palace after dinner tomorrow." Xuan San lowered his eyes, and a little depression and disgust was revealed in his gentle voice.

The dirty thoughts and behaviors of Emperor Xiling cannot be treated with a peaceful attitude no matter how good-tempered the person has.

After dinner tomorrow?

Jiu Qing was quiet for a moment and remembered the night when she and Zi Mo came to the palace. It was also the imperial edict sent by General Yu after dinner.

It is obviously less than a month since the last time to today.

It seemed that he couldn't wait to know Ye Jin's physical condition, and even began to feel restless.
Chapter completed!