
“Are you tired of living? You guys want to kill King Changle?”
The food delivery waiter lowered his head in fear before Xiao Junjie. Not far from there, Baili Qingchen was speechless staring at the dining table filled with food that she thought was not worth eating by the royal nobility like her. The menu is so simple, not as usual.
“It...Your Highness the Princess arranged it. He said, from now on Your Majesty's food should he take care of it. We...We dare not argue,” said the waiter.
The waiter is innocent. They simply obey the employer's orders without knowing what the consequences will be. In this mansion, after Qingyi came, almost all the servants obeyed her.
He said, Qingyi is the future queen candidate, who will save King Changle from destruction. I don't know where the rumors came from, but the servants were so sure that they flocked to obey his orders.
“Yang Your Highness the Princess deliberately sorted out the food so that His Majesty's illness does not recur. Prince Consort, we really don't know anything,” said the maid in a frightened tone.
“A-Jie, stop. I will not die despite eating food like this,” said Baili Qingchen.
“But this food is really bad! A-Chen, I'll ask the waiter to cook a new meal.”
“No need. It's late.”
Baili Qingchen wondered if these foods were really effective at preventing her old disease from relapsing. During these few years, the royal physician could not even find the cause and cure.
The girl can relieve the pain in a few minutes, and immediately find a way to suppress the symptoms. If it was true, it meant that Qingyi was quite great.
Xiao Junjie was forced to comply. He sat across from Baili Qingchen, then placed some food into Baili Qingchen's small bowl. Meanwhile, Baili Qingchen was trying to digest her new food.
It did not taste very good, but he had to try to find out how effective the method applied by his empress was. If it doesn't work, he can have a reason to punish her.
“Is he not back yet?” baili Qingchen asked after dinner. The servant serving him shook his head.
“Your Majesty has not returned. Maybe soon he will arrive,” said the waiter.
“What is he doing out there?”
“I don't know, Your Grace. He suddenly came out and left in a hurry.”
Baili Qingchen guessed that there might be a girl who had an urgent matter. It may also be related to the prime minister's residence again. Today, Baili Qingchen submitted the report of the investigation into Xiao Junjie poisoning case to the Wude Division for follow-up.
He also sent a warning letter to the prime minister's residence and said if he dared to do anything else, then he would not stay silent. Baili Qingchen still had not found a reason why Qingyi had allowed him to expose the crimes committed by the people of the prime minister's residence.
The girl's unpredictable thinking made her even more confused. Come to think of it, this Qingyi is really smart and smart. He knew of taking advantage of the situation and preventing his own hand from getting dirty. Qingyi was like an elusive mystery.
The sound of the wooden wheels of the horse carriage was heard stopping in front of the gate. Qingyi got off the carriage with the face of the sumringah that Baili Qingchen had just seen. Looking sweet, he mumbled unconsciously. The girl walked into the courtyard of the mansion, while humming with her feet lightly stepped.
“You're so relaxed?” ask Baili Qingchen.
Seeing the man welcoming her with a question like innuendo, Qingyi's mood suddenly dropped drastically.
“My charges have been cleared. I was also kind enough to treat that guy. Do you still have an old grudge that you haven't met with me? Can't you just disappear for a few minutes?”
“Why did you give me the hint?” baili Qingchen asked without heeding Qingyi's question.
“Because it's none of my business. The one who has to settle matters related to your family is you, not me.”
“You are also part of this mansion, if you forget.”
“Is that? Just based on status, right? I remember you even accusing me and threatening to kill me. What do you think such a relationship includes a family relationship?”
Baili Qingchen was silent. He was wrong, he was wrong for having accused Qingyi earlier. The girl not only helped him, but also helped heal Xiao Junjie. This should not be the word that comes out of his mouth. Baili Qingchen was somehow always unhappy if the girl came home late at night and left without her permission.
Qingyi's mood was completely broken. It was fine if Baili Qingchen did not thank him, as he was not a person thirsty for it. Qingyi just wanted a day of peace. During the day he had to complete the mission and a pile of problems, the night still had to be scolded.
Who can stand it? If this continues, this story will never be finished!
While regulating the emotions, Qingyi saw Baili Qingchen turning away. Strange, he thought. The man had always been angry lately, even though it had been so cold to him before. A few days ago even still threatened him, then asked the origin of the herbs, today again scolded him. To Qingyi, it really sucks.
“Eighty-three days, Sir,” replied Yinghao.
Qingyi limp. Finishing the storyline in 83 days, it was very difficult. The lacon he was living in now had not even reached the middle. As he recalled, when Xiao Junjie was sick, Liu Qingyi was locked up to death. It becomes the midpoint of the story, when the end of his life is already determined.
At that time, there should have been a political upheaval that cornered King Changle. But until now, there has been no sign that Emperor Baili and the prime minister are on the move. He felt that the change in plot affected the continuation of the story.
There were many new grooves tucked away since he came and went on a mission, and this might not be completed within fifty days. Plus his relationship with Baili Qingchen has not improved. Each meeting was tinged with debate and fighting.
“Master, do you need system help? There was an option to shorten the story,” bargained Yinghao as if understanding the thought of his host.
“If you get rid of a lot of characters and throw away some scenes, I don't want to. The storyline is not even connected,” said Qingyi.
“But it's better than you can't finish it, right?”
“Stay only. My integrity as an editor will be questioned later. Never mind, don't talk about this first. Come, to the dimension room!”
“Cannot. Dimension space is under repair,” said Yinghao.
It was a pity, though Qingyi wanted to take a magical bath there to relieve her fatigue. Being too tired, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
At midnight, Qingyi's room door opened. Baili Qingchen walked in without a sound, approaching Qingyi's bed. Right beside the bed, he stood watching Qingyi's peaceful-looking face.
He saw both the face and the body, which was quite small compared to noble women in general. Baili Qingchen was curious as to what this girl had done to such a deep sleep.
“I didn't mean to scold you,” murmured.
Baili Qingchen then corrected Qingyi's sleeping position carefully, then enveloped her quietly. A little movement from the girl. Baili Qingchen then walked out of the room. He did not return to his room in the eastern courtyard, but instead turned to the study room. Cui Kong was already waiting to report the information.
This Changle King looked relaxed on the outside, yet he actually always knew what was happening inside the palace. In fact he did not believe much in handing over his army to his nephew, and that was why he had always been watching him secretly.
Cui Kong then reported the situation inside the palace to him. He said Emperor Baili had the royal treasurer give King Changle a monthly sum in its entirety, and had him raise it.
Baili Qingchen frowned, not knowing that her monthly rations were cut by her nephew. It was just that he did not know why his emperor nephew had suddenly given him the ration whole, instead making it more.
“What could this be Liu Qingyi?” baili Qingchen's.
As soon as he thought about it, he immediately recalled his visit to the palace with Qingyi and Xiao Junjie the day after the wedding. The girl had said that she had some business for a while.
Could he have gone to see the emperor?
“Your Highness, today Her Highness the Princess also managed to reconcile the fights of the Third Prince and Second Young Master Liu. Maybe that's why he came home late at night,” Cui Kong explained.
“You mean, he can calm third sister? With the temperament of Baili Qingyan, it is not easy.”
“But he did well. Just by tapping the ears, the two immediately complied and reconciled. They even eat and talk together.”
It was only fitting for the girl to come home with a clean face. His day was filled with conversations with two men of noble blood. That's natural. But, Baili Qingchen did not expect that the girl was willing to go out of the mansion and expend energy just to take care of her sister and sister-in-law's fight. At her age, she was a girl who did not like to interfere.
“Good. You can go,” said Baili Qingchen. Cui Kong then left. Stay alone in the study room.
Baili Qingchen picked up a wooden box wrapped in light blue cloth. After opening the package, he opened it. His hand moved to grab a golden cloth, which was covered in stamps and smelled fragrant.
He spread it out, then read every piece of writing that was there. Although it had been hundreds of times, Baili Qingchen still felt that the writing had only been made yesterday afternoon.
“Sister, I really wish this thing I never took out. May your son be as virtuous as you,” he murmured.
Baili Qingchen then rolled back the cloth, put it in a wooden box and tidied it up again. It was extremely dangerous to be expelled because it could threaten the current emperor's throne.
Baili Qingchen was very hopeful that he would not take that thing out. He also hopes his life here remains peaceful. It was completely unsettled in his mind to create chaos, even if others provoked him.
He just wanted to be a prince without a burden. However, it will not be realized because he still has an important task. He also could not freely move, because now beside him appeared a strange girl who could not be predicted.