
Two swans brought home by Princess Consort Changle roamed the mansion. The two maids who were assigned to take care of them were overwhelmed because the pair of white swans were unwilling to remain silent. They even flew to the northern courtyard, to the peaceful residence of Xiao Junjie.
Xiao Junjie, who had an uninvited guest, was upset, but he was helpless knowing that the two swans entering his residence were not just any swans.
Xiao Du and Xiao Di roamed around damaging the blooming flowers, also littering the terrace of the Xiao Junjie residence with their dirty feet.
Meanwhile, Qingyi was busy struggling among the pile of books. Given that Empress Dowager Ming forced him to treat people, he could not waste time. He said faster, better. No matter what the outcome was, the important thing was that he had tried.
“It looks like there's an insect in my brain,” lamented when some books on traditional medicine were finished he read.
For some reason, these ancient letters are like a series of continuous upright letters that are difficult to understand. So far, Qingyi had only been able to understand a few words. This is not right, because usually it will absorb the material quickly.
“Yinghao, why do I feel I have entered the wrong world?”
“You mean, Mister?”
“Novel is a wuxia novel, but why do I feel like I have become a detective and a doctor? What system wants to trick me?”
At that moment, Yinghao did not reply. The little panda was engrossed in playing high jump with books as a focus.
Because her legs were short, Yinghao could not get past her and the books fell scattered. It makes a loud, continuous sound, echoing in the study room.
“Shut up! Don't bother me!” grunts Qingyi.
“Master, I'm bored. Let's go!”
“No.”
“Come, Mr.”
“College no.”
The girl returned to the book. Had he really been a doctor, all these books would have gone into his head and been processed into information.
After all, she was astonished why Empress Dowager Ming was so forcing her. Clearly she knew that Princess Empress Changle had actually never learned anything.
Healing people's wombs, even the most professional doctors are not all capable. With tools and potluck medicine, they couldn't possibly be able to fully. It's called falling into a deep hole.
Even if they were healed, then this world would probably experience greater shocks. But, if they are not treated, they can also die.
Dilemmas. Qingyi was caught in a deep dilemma.
“Master, why are you so slow today?” tejek Yinghao's. The panda deliberately wanted to avenge Qingyi and test her patience.
“If you want me to finish this faster, tell the central system how to practically treat them.”
“Basic Sir is insensitive! Obviously have a solution, but pretend not to find anything.”
Qingyi whizzed. He looked at Yinghao with a frown, thinking about those annoying panda words. Solution in plain sight?
“Ah, so you mean, I have to sacrifice a lot more?”
Yinghao nodded his short neck.
“No. I could lose big if I did that!”
He would also not give a powerful magic vitality pill to recover people. Both of those objects were too precious, and Qingyi would be greatly at a loss if she used them.
The girl would also not use her peaches for energy stimulants, let alone use the magical waterfall fermentation. In essence, Qingyi did not want to use anything that was in the dimensional space, because it was extremely valuable and here, she did not benefit at all.
“Then, work harder, Mr.”
"Go! I don't want to see you right now!"
Qingyi clucked. The pile of books he had collected had already piled up, blocking his face and filling the table. The breeze of spring breeze entered through the open window, patting her soft sweet face softly. The caressing wind was like carrying a wave of drowsiness that made him yawn several times.
Until a few minutes later, he fell asleep with his hand holding his chin, in a sitting position between the piles of books on the table. The door of the study room creaked, then a figure in maroon red walked quietly without a sound. The door closed again, and the figure slowly approached Qingyi.
Up next to the table, Baili Qingchen smiled gently. The man looked at his wife who was sleeping deeply.
Baili Qingchen slowly put her books back on the shelf, tidying them up as before. He suspected that his wife must have not found a way to treat the concubines.
“Truly likes to force yourself,” murmured.
Baili Qingchen's heart may have faltered. He had long since seen Qingyi as an enemy to watch out for.
The eye gaze of his eagle eyes changed from sharp to gentle with time. Baili Qingchen was not even aware if she had gone this far, crossing the boundaries she had set for herself.
He looked at his wife's beautiful and white face. The center of his gaze fell on the pair of eyes whose petals were closed. The petals move to form a slow flickering that moves part of the skin. The closed pair of full eyes was a pair of eyes that held a million secrets.
There is light and darkness in there. Baili Qingchen had already sensed it since the first time they met in the wedding ceremony. Qingyi's beautiful eyes were a veil of mystery that was extremely difficult to uncover.
One might only be able to see her as the figure of Princess Empress Changle, yet Baili Qingchen felt even further than that. He felt that what was inside this girl was something untouchable.
What's name? Aih, Baili Qingchen forgot. Clearly, a scholar and a daoist once said that human life is not alone.
This world is only one of the worlds in the universe, which may be smaller or even very small. Parallel worlds, maybe. Does this girl actually know that? Or, he had learned about that world, until he became magical like this?
Baili Qingchen then corrected Qingyi's position with a slow and gentle movement as possible. The man was worried that his movements were teasing him and waking him up.
Qingyi's head was propped up on the head of the study table, while her hands she placed on her stomach. The girl's legs are straight. Baili Qingchen then took out a blanket, and covered Qingyi's body with the cloth.
But, it feels like he is not satisfied. Baili Qingchen was afraid that if this girl made a move, then her body would fall to the floor. That's gonna hurt a lot. Baili Qingchen then decided to move it. Qingyi's body was lifted slowly, then carried out of the study room.
The west yard is too far away. The man turned to the eastern courtyard, to his spacious and luxurious residence. The servants there looked at each other timidly, envious of King Changle's tenderness to his Empress Princess.
They had never witnessed their king being so kind and gentle towards someone for so many years. When they finally see it, they feel they have seen the sweetest couple in the world.
Qingyi piqued with that move. He slowly opened his eyes, then his eyes caught the sight of Baili Qingchen's face from below. Stunning firm jaw. The girl's forehead wrinkled, then quietly said, “Baili Qingchen?”
Baili Qingchen heard him, and she turned her head to look at Qingyi. A dazzling smile rose, bewitching Qingyi. Baili Qingchen lowered her gaze, lowering her head slightly. Within seconds, the man's lips landed on Qingyi's forehead.
“Sleep,” he said in a very calm voice.
Qingyi was still half conscious, not responding to the kiss. If normally he would be so angry when his limbs were touched by Baili Qingchen, this time he was just silent.
The soothing aroma of sandalwood seeped into his nose. Qingyi then immersed herself in Baili Qingchen's sling, making the man have a faster-than-normal heartbeat.