After Zhan Qi thanked him for his gratitude, Jiuqing also stood up and left Yujing Pavilion.

"Ye Jin hasn't come back yet?"

Zi Mo shook his head: "No."

Jiuqing frowned, turned his head and called out: "Xuan San."

"Your Highness." Xuan San came and bowed and bowed.

Jiuqing looked at him, "Where did Ye Jin go by his father?"

"Report to Your Highness." Xuan San lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "King Jin was called to Qinzheng Hall by the emperor."

The Hall of Qinzheng?

Jiuqing was puzzled, but he thought that after asking Xuan San, he couldn't ask any questions, so he didn't say anything, turned around and left Fenghuan Palace and walked out.

"Your Highness is going to Qinzheng Hall?" Zimo followed closely.

Jiuqing nodded: "Go and see what your father is looking for Ye Jin to do."

After the words came, Jiuqing slowly stopped and looked at the man in a moon-white brocade robe in front of him, facing the morning light, as if he had brought the glory of the sky.

Jiuqing softened his eyebrows and eyes in an instant, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "What is Father asking you for?"

Ye Jin arrived in a blink of an eye and smiled slightly: "Just just give me a lecture. My father-in-law told me to keep a low profile. Don't be too arrogant in the near future."

He never mentions the blood curse.

Zhang Yang?

Jiuqing frowned slightly and said lightly: "My father is so petty. What does Zhang Yang mean? If you are bullied, you shouldn't fight back?"

"That's not what it means." Ye Jin kissed her and turned around and walked back to Fenghuan Palace with her. "It is not advisable to have a big fight during the New Year. My father-in-law said that he didn't close his eyes all night, and the court officials came to the palace to ask for a meeting before dawn. He looked at the loyal old minister haggard and felt uncomfortable. Let me huddle in Fenghuan Palace and not go out in the next few days, so as not to let people hold grudges when they see it."

When he said this, Ye Jin's tone was relaxed and happy, and even a little self-taught. He obviously understood the emperor's mood and was completely willing to cooperate with what he said, "don't go out if he shrank."

Jiuqing twitched: "Even if they can't see you, won't they hold grudges?"

"Then I have nothing to do." Ye Jin sighed, turned around and looked around. There was no one else except Zi Mo. After Zi Mo noticed his eyes, he snorted silently, and then turned around to stop looking at him.

So, Ye Jin naturally turned his head, stole another fragrant kiss on Jiuqing's face, and said in a warm tone: "We can be alone in the next few days, and we can't step out."

Jiuqing heard the words slightly and shook his head slowly: "I'm going to Prince Yu's Mansion in the afternoon."

While talking, the two of them had already returned to Jinhua Palace. After finishing their work outside, they finally had a moment of quietness. Zi Mo naturally followed in and disturbed her in a ignorant way, and did other things very considerately.

Ye Jin helped her take off her outerwear and took out a soft and loose robe to put on her. "How long does it take for King Yu's disease to be treated?"

"...About four months, the specific one depends on his physical tolerance." Jiuqing let Ye Jin take off her shoes, then relaxed and leaned on the couch. "He is now weak, not as good as you were when, and his cold poison is much worse than you did in the past."

Ye Jin squatted in front of the couch, put her legs on her knees, and carefully pinched the acupoints under her feet, "Is it comfortable?"

Comfortable, but...

Jiuqing glanced at him lazily, "When did you learn this?"

"I haven't learned it." Ye Jin said calmly, "I can learn everything about serving you without a teacher."
Chapter completed!