The Love Imagination System

Section 47: Cancellation

After dinner, Qingyi and Baili Qingchen decided to stop by the night market for a while. The imperial city was currently holding an end-of-winter festival. Actually only Qingyi wanted to leave, and Baili Qingchen was forced to obey because she did not want the girl to act again.

Qingyi tightened her hairy robes. If only there had been time, he would have gone into the dimensional space for a bit and picked up a set of warm wool winter clothes.

Although winter in Bingyue is not as extreme as in European and American countries, the temperature still makes people shiver if dressed thinly. The thin snow that enveloped the city had already almost fused with the color of the ground.

He had never really noticed the season that was going on since coming here. In retrospect, by the time he woke up in the prime minister's residence warehouse with many wounds of torment, it was indeed winter. Now, winter is over and spring is about to return.

Oh, he suddenly remembered the rest of his day to complete the mission!

“Does anything bother you?” baili Qingchen asked as she watched Qingyi fall silent.

The girl stopped in the middle of the road, staring at the sky but there was no light at all in her eyes.

“It's okay. Your Honor, I want to go home.”

Baili Qingchen had no idea what caused his wife to suddenly change her mind and decided to go home. Clearly, he could see that Qingyi's mood was deteriorating. Since it was already night, he agreed.

The horse-drawn carriage parked in the courtyard of Jinfeng's restaurant had arrived, then the couple entered and the carriage began to drive away from the night market.

Xiao Junjie peeked out from behind his window, with mixed feelings. He saw Baili Qingchen and Liu Qingyi coming home together late at night. Someone pinched his heart.

He admitted that he could not do much when Baili Qingchen was detained and could only obey Qingyi's orders to remain silent while waiting for Baili Qingchen's return. But what made him a little uneasy was the fact that Baili Qingchen had not spoken to him at all since returning.

Anger and anger are common. As a person who had lived by his side for many years, Xiao Junjie felt that this mansion was no longer the same. This place no longer provided the warmth it once did, no longer giving it a free space.

In the past, he and Baili Qingchen had often spent time together discussing or going around the city. Now, let alone walking together, to meet was very difficult.

Xiao Junjie began to feel that Qingyi was the biggest distance separating him from Baili Qingchen.

In his mind it did not cross his mind at all to leave Baili Qingchen. Xiao Junjie would still survive even though his life might no longer be the same. He looked at the man from a distance with his own eyes, and no one saw his expression.

His gaze briefly turned on Qingyi whose facial features were really bad. Xiao Junjie guessed that the girl was probably in a bad mood. After Baili Qingchen's shadow disappeared near the eastern courtyard garden, she closed the window and turned off the candle.

Qingyi sat herself down in the lounge chair that was in the garden. Yinghao then came up with his human form and sat down opposite Qingyi's chair. Earlier, he hid himself and did not appear according to Qingyi's orders. His inconsistent master told him to listen to the end.

“Yinghao, send this letter there and make sure Emperor Chen receives it with his own hands,” Qingyi said. “Good, Mr.”

Yinghao took out a magic mailbox from the dimensional space. The letter went into the box, and soon a pigeon was flying at very high speed. With that speed, it was certain that the letter Baili Qingyan wrote would arrive within two hours.

“Is there an option to add a day?” ask Qingyi.

“What's up, Mister?”

“Sisa's a little time left, but I'm not even sure where this story goes.”

“Perhaps, you can exchange some items in the dimension room to get extra time.”

Without a second thought, Qingyi went straight into the dimensional space. He sorted out some of his belongings in the closet, then took them all out.

At this moment, he was perplexed as all of these items were his favorite items. Moreover, everything was obtained with his own efforts.

What should he exchange?

Automatic massage machine? No, it's too valuable. He had to travel a very long way to complete a special mission before obtaining one.

A set of firearms? Oh, don't. Living in the world with Baili Qingchen was like a dangerous battlefield. If exchanged, Qingyi was unsure how long her life could last.

Golf sticks? He thinks he can't. The golf stick is very flexible and has helped him beat people a lot. If exchanged, he could have trouble.

Ah, Qingyi became furious herself. All this is too precious. But, if not exchanged, he could run out of time. Yinghao couldn't help her choose because the panda didn't know how valuable all of this was.

“This one is it!” he said after a long time of thought.

In the end, Qingyi exchanged a set of medical instruments, three jewelry boxes, four pieces of magic pills worth millions of taels of silver, several pairs of embroidered shoes, some rare paintings, and a few more, and also ten boxes of ceramic equipment.

After that, all of the items instantly disappeared and Yinghao told her that the exchange had been successful and that he had gained an additional 30 days.

“I'm poor!” qingyi. He is not willing to change it, but what can he do. Integrity and something difficult to interpret continue to urge him to solve everything to the end. He was sleepy, then asleep in the dimensional space until morning.

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The next day, a reply came to King Changle's mansion. The lightning pigeon arrived in the western courtyard, meeting his master while carrying two letters.

One letter contained a reply for King Changle, another one was a letter addressed to Emperor Bingyue, Emperor Baili. The letter addressed to the emperor was a letter that would keep Baili Qingyan from escaping disaster.

Immediately, he gave the letter to Baili Qingchen. The distinctive aroma of the letter envelope and its seal made the man instantly believe. Without a second thought, he immediately prepared to enter the palace. Lazy to call the waiter, Baili Qingchen told Qingyi to help her change clothes.

“I'm not your servant,” refuse Qingyi. However, Baili Qingchen still insisted on telling him.

One by one layer of his clothes were dated and just stung. Qingyi removed the last layer of Baili Qingchen's top clothes, then put on a new white underwear.

Then, he put on a palace robe and tidied it up. Now the man already looked like a real prince, who was very authoritative and unpretentious.

“You guys are really resistant to these upholstered clothes?” he said after finishing tidying up Baili Qingchen's clothes.

The reason is, the clothes he wears are really layered and the fabric is quite heavy. Qingyi just got sweaty.

“That is the privilege of the imperial nobility,” said the man.

Her well-groomed hair and golden hair skewers made Baili Qingchen even more unpretentious. Those who do not know will probably assume that Baili Qingchen is the emperor.

The man boarded a horse-drawn carriage and arrived at the palace half an hour later. He handed his token to the guards, then walked into the palace court belonging to Emperor Baili.

Baili Qingchen arrived at the study room, then had the eunuch inform her of her arrival. The door of the study room opened, looking like his nephew was busy checking documents.

“What's up, uncle?” ask Emperor Baili. There was a dislike tone implied from that word.

“Your Majesty, Emperor Chen sent a letter to His Majesty.”

Emperor Baili looked up and his forehead wrinkled. Emperor Chen? He looked suspiciously at his uncle. His uncle might have intentionally sent out a letter to help Baili Qingyan, but if it counted the time, it was simply impossible.

Emperor Baili knew his uncle would not be able to do that, especially after one day of being held in a palace prison. The delivery time of the letter is also very long. That's more not possible anymore.

So, he was forced to let go of his suspicions and received the letter.

“Third Uncle lucky. This letter came in time,” Emperor Baili said after he finished reading the letter.

“What is the content of the letter, Your Majesty?”

“Emperor Chen asked me to talk to Third Uncle so that he would come home soon. Cih, she is very smart to choose the time.”

Baili Qingchen secretly kept her smile. His wife's strategy was very good and precise. That way, Emperor Baili would have no reason to detain Baili Qingyan anymore and would not be able to force her to marry Liu Erniang.

That is, one problem has been successfully solved. Her third sister survived and was able to return to Chen soon.

Because the marriage order has not been written, the wedding plan is also canceled. Emperor Baili kept the letter and told the maid to go to Baili Qingyan's palace, telling her that her grandfather required her to return.

With his current strength, Emperor Baili obviously could not resist it. He also could not destroy the diplomatic relations that Chen had built over the years just because of this.

Baili Qingchen could see the look on her niece's annoyed face. Right now, he could correctly guess to whom his nephew was going to vent his anger.

This plan was made by the prime minister, so that person will also accept the consequences. Soon, the prime minister will definitely be scolded.

“Then, I'll be back, Your Highness.”

“Ya, go, Uncle.”

Baili Qingchen walked in the magnificent palace grounds. The early spring sun shone in Bingyue's sky, not too scorching. He could see some servants pacing around carrying items to some palaces.

Just as Baili Qingchen was about to turn to the palace gate, a servant called out to her, the maid shouted, “Your Majesty! Madam Chun waiting for Her Majesty in the imperial garden.”

Then with regular steps he followed the servant. In the imperial garden, Dowager Consort Sun was standing facing the fish pond. The sound of his son's footsteps made him look.

His expression showed a guilt that tried so hard to hide. Baili Qingchen sighed for a moment, before speaking to her mother.

“No need to worry about me. Princess Empress is working harder than you know,” Baili Qingchen said. Consort Dowager Sun unwillingly held her breath, enduring the tightness that suddenly burst into her chest.

His son, it was that cold. It never changed since the old days. Were it not for being subject to imperial protocol, it did not rule out the possibility that his son would not have met him at all.

Consort Dowager Sun couldn't force her, and could only accept that coldness when she was only alone with her son. Unlike the time in the presence of many people, who saw their relationship so good and harmonious.

“I know. My daughter-in-law did her job well. Take it, give it to him.”

Dowager Concubine Sun's waiter handed over a box of food cooked by the imperial chef. Consort Dowager Sun could not do much when her son was detained, and knew only Qingyi was capable of helping him.

The food box was just a small sign of her gratitude. Later if you meet in person or visit the mansion, then he will give a bigger gift.

“Then I will go,” said Baili Qingchen.

But before she actually stepped up, Dowager Consort Sun called her back and said that Qingyi already knew everything related to her first marriage. Hearing that, Baili Qingchen hid her shock, and walked over without turning around again.

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