The Love Imagination System

The Love Imagination System
Section 28: Mission Directions



As expected, the next day Qingyi was aghast when she realized that she hugged Baili Qingchen in her sleep all night. It was fortunate that the man was still closing his eyes, so he could pretend and secretly get out of the room early.


He stretched his body in front of the door, then yawned a few times. The sky by then was already bright enough and the sunlight had already entered the courtyard in warm temperatures.


Qingyi stretched her body. Ah, it feels so comfortable. The air here is fresh, unlike in the capital. No noise, there was no sound of the maid or Xiao Junjie who was struggling spoiled at Baili Qingchen in the study room. Also, not many people pass by. The morning went on, with a different atmosphere.


Yinghao appeared on Qingyi's shoulders. The little animal also yawned wide like a human recovering from a night's sleep. Qingyi sighed, the little panda was just a bunch of wires but its behavior was already like a living thing.


“Good. Since you're awake, tell me a mission clue!”


Yinghao's turn was clucking. This master of his had always forced him at all times, irritating him without knowing what to do.


“You don't want to say it?”


The paper-thin patience of Qingyi was tested by Yinghao. The little panda was unwilling to open her mouth and tell her even though Qingyi had already forced her. But, Yinghao played with the wrong person.


Qingyi, who had run out of patience, pulled both of Yinghao's ears until the little panda thrashed out for release. It was only after pleading and saying about the clues, that Qingyi had just let go.


“There is a master who mistreated his little housekeeper. You're a bar once,” lamented Yinghao. Qingyi did not care.


“It's too late to regret it. Say it or not?”


“Twelve o'clock. There you can find the clue.”


Qingyi measured with her eyes and fingers. The direction of twelve o'clock was towards Madam Zhao's room. Qingyi squinted, then pushed back Yinghao's ear.


Obviously yesterday he had ransacked the room to the point of falling apart and found nothing. Yinghao thrashed back, then said that Qingyi might miss something because it was obvious that the system manual was the most concrete one.


“Fucking system!” he said as he walked towards Madam Zhao's room.


Madam Zhao looked as if she was making her bed. Seeing his daughter coming with a hostile face, he immediately approached her and asked, “Qing’er, what is it?”


“Do you have any items you have brought with you since before you got out of the Prime Minister's residence?” tanyanya direct.


“In addition to the dowry, I didn't bring anything. What are you asking for?”


“There's something I need to make sure of. Mom, are you sure you don't have anything?”


“No.”


Madam Zhao was astonished by her daughter's question. This early in the morning instead of sleeping with my husband, came and asked strange things. Previously, Madam Zhao had only focused on Qingyi's freedom, not realizing that her daughter had changed a lot. Especially from his words and behavior that is not as usual. Madam Zhao hesitated, but she couldn't suspect her own daughter either.


The air in the room was a little stuffy. The dust from the roof came down from the wind and went into Lady Zhao's nose until she sneezed. Lady Zhao then used a light blue handkerchief to cover her nose.


Qingyi looked at the handkerchief, then her brain instantly hooked up. He asked for the handkerchief, then spread it out. The end of the handkerchief has a pattern similar to the symbol of a family.


“Where did you get this handkerchief?” tanyakanya.


“That's the handkerchief I carry all the time. Just an old handkerchief, what do you need it for?”


“Oh, I'll be back soon!”


Qingyi ran out of Madam Zhao's room like a child who had just gotten candy. His manner was seen by the newly awakened Baili Qingchen. Seeing her empress running like that, the corners of her lips lifted up and made her mouth like a crescent moon. The girl woke up early, probably because she didn't want to be caught sleeping by hugging him all night.


“Why is he so excited today?” muttered.


Baili Qingchen then immediately cleaned herself up and prepared to go to the Xizhou Academy.


Meanwhile, Qingyi had already reached the center of the city. A crowd greeted him on this sunny morning. Qingyi was again blown away by the sight she saw. Xizhou City Market looks more crowded than the market in the capital. In fact, the day is not too late.


The girl immediately approached a silk shop. When the owner approached her, Qingyi immediately took out Madam Zhao's handkerchief and asked about the type of cloth used to make it.


The owner of the cloth shop replied that the handkerchief was made of premium silk, which was often worn by aristocrats in Xizhou City. However, the variant is a variant that has been very long.


“Can you show us the cloth catalog here?” pinta Qingy. He has to make sure of something. The benevolent shopkeeper then brought him a book catalog of silk fabrics along with his first year and model of manufacture.


After being searched in the courtyard so much, Qingyi finally found something. A similar kind of silk cloth was made over twenty years ago. He calculated the approximate age of Lady Zhao, then matched it to the year of manufacture of the cloth. As a result, at the time of the year of manufacture, Madam Zhao was still around nine to ten years old.


At that age, people tend to forget some of their memories as they enter the teenage phase. Especially in this age, for a less fortunate person like Madam Zhao, the memories present in the brain were easily lost. Qingyi had a belief that her mother's true identity was not simple. His biological parents must be big people, because this handkerchief cloth is fairly rare and expensive.


Qingyi delayed her search for a moment because of hunger. In a restaurant that was not that big, he ordered some food. Not forgetting, he had Yinghao leave first so that the little panda would not bother him. He eats with his own.


His mouth stopped when someone's hand held his chopsticks into his mouth. Qingyi turned her head, then found Baili Qingchen standing with her flat face. Mood Qingyi instantly decreased drastically. Come on, it's still morning.Don't the man have any other activities besides bothering him?


“You don't have a job until you follow me here?”


Baili Qingchen instead sat down in front of Qingyi.


“The food menu is too much for your morning breakfast.”


“My appetite is big. You know that,” as good as Qingyi.


“You are looking for the origin of this handkerchief?”


“How do you know?”


“You make it clearly visible.”


Baili Qingchen's sight and capture were indeed good. It was needless to doubt because everyone in the Bingyue Empire knew that. The man stared for a moment at Qingyi.


She saluted him, Qingyi acted as if nothing happened last night to them. Or perhaps, the girl deliberately pretended that nothing had happened.


“Come with me to Xizhou.” Academy


“No. I still have work to finish,” Qingyi refused.


Baili Qingchen did not accept the rejection. He pulled Qingyi out of the restaurant after paying the total food bill. Qingyi was taken into the carriage, then the carriage drove towards Xizhou Academy. Qingyi did not dwell as Baili Qingchen said that she would keep him in Xizhou and would not bring him back to the capital if he fought back.


The carriage arrived in front of the gates of Xizhou Academy. The guards there did not ask when they entered, probably because yesterday Baili Qingchen had come here first. Baili Qingchen immediately went to the Xizhou Academy's teacher's office. There, they had gathered according to Baili Qingchen's instructions yesterday.


The head of Xizhou Academy, Zhao Peng welcomed with an extremely outstanding hospitality. Qingyi retreated slightly, then slightly hid behind her back.


Seeing the teachers of Xizhou Academy made him remember his lessons in school first. He was not a smart student, and was often called to the teacher's room for being naughty. Maybe that makes him a little nostalgic.


“Is this the Princess Consort Changle?” ask Zhao Peng.


“Ya,” Baili Qingchen replied.


“Ah, welcome, Your Grace. I am Zhao Peng, head of Xizhou.” Academy


“Oh, hi.”


Now Qingyi stood on equal footing with her husband. Zhao Peng then told him the purpose of Baili Qingchen's arrival here because yesterday, all the teachers were busy teaching in his class. After everyone knew, they were welcome back to the classroom while Baili Qingchen toured the academy. The man gave no chance to let go of Qingyi and made her continue to follow him behind.


“I didn't come for a walk here. Damn Qingchen Baili, she made me follow her like a little dog!” grunts Qingyi.


In front of the library, they stopped.


“Didn't you want to know the origin of that handkerchief?” baili Qingchen asked Qingyi.


Qingyi nodded, but did not understand too much.


“Ask him,” he added. Qingyi still did not understand. His brain didn't work for a moment. Baili Qingchen frowned, as did Zhao Peng.


“Give me his handkerchief!”


Qingyi handed the silk handkerchief and showed it to Zhao Peng.


“Do you know anything about this handkerchief?”


“Let me see, Your Highness.” Zhao Peng observed every inch of the handkerchief. He also noticed the embroidery pattern at the end, and the pattern was very familiar.


“Where did His Majesty get it?”


“It belongs to my mother.”


“This embroidery pattern is the emblem of the Zhao Family.”


A moment later, Qingyi could already digest what Zhao Peng said. The embroidery pattern on the handkerchief belonged to the Zhao Family, coincidentally the clan of Madam Zhao was the same. All possibilities made sense as Qingyi knew what happened to Lady Zhao before entering the prime minister's residence. The merchant's adoptive daughter, it might just be her other identity.


“I heard that the Zhao Family lost their daughter twenty-five years ago,”, Baili Qingchen said.


Zhao Peng nodded. The princess who was said to be missing was the Great Miss of the Zhao Family, who disappeared on the way to the capital. At that time Zhao Peng was only eight years old, and the big miss was her cousin's older sister. Reportedly the train that brought him fell into the ravine due to the attack of mountain bandits.


“Your Majesty, may I see Her Royal Highness Mother?” the Pinta Zhao Peng.


Qingyi nodded. There was a strange grin on his lips that gave Baili Qingchen goosebumps. The attack was more sinister than the laughter of Emperor Baili when scolding the ministers.


After finishing some business, Zhao Peng and Qingyi along with Baili Qingchen went to Madam Zhao's house. Customers who had not completed the cloth transaction were told to go home. Madam Zhao brought the daughter and daughter-in-law and Zhao Peng inside, then asked why the head of the Xizhou Academy bothered to come here.


“Mistress, did Madam ever have an accident when she was ten?” ask Zhao Peng.


“I don't know. But, it seems like there was indeed a small accident that made me lose my memory,” Lady Zhao replied.


“Is this handkerchief really Mrs's?” ask again. Madam Zhao nodded.


“Does Madam also have a birthmark on her left hand?”


Once again, Madam Zhao nodded.