After traveling through the book, I was pampered by the Imperial Master!

The woods in the night became a little quieter, and the sound of the lonely bird was very shrill.

"Right now, Yu'er and I are going to look for His Majesty. If there is any news, I will send it to you." Mu Haichuan said calmly.

There will be no time for dinner, so he prepares to take You Yu'er away, worrying about her safety.

"Your Majesty, the son is back."

Wang Hu's voice of surprise sounded, only to see him running towards the people who came from a distance.

The slender man was wearing a purple cloud-patterned shirt, with a touch of dark colored glass purple on the corner of his clothes. He was hugging a young man in his arms, his face was pale and colorless.

In the darkness of the night, he came from the darkness, seeming to be flickering with a blue gleam, and gradually a clear person appeared in everyone's sight.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Wang Hu asked hastily.

Passing past the crowd, Rong Chen carried him directly to the upper room on the second floor, his movements flowing like flowing water.

Gently placing her on the soft couch, Rong Chen gently stroked her tightly furrowed brows, her heart was full of bewilderment, and the light color on her sharp-edged face was obvious.

"What happened to the national teacher? Your Majesty is here."

Mu Haichuan asked, looking at the two of them with scrutiny and doubts.

"She needs to rest." The short words were a little distant and cold.

With a clear understanding, the other people withdrew from the house due to the words of the national teacher. The person who was least likely to harm the emperor was the national teacher, at least in the eyes of outsiders.

"Father, Queen, Mother!" They called out one after another.

The person on the soft couch regained some consciousness, her hands were grasping something in mid-air, and it was obvious that she became more and more frightened.

There was a whining sound, and the sound of sobbing was very low in the room.

"A Jing, I'm here." A pair of wide and slender hands held her tightly, and the owner of the hands was looking at her lovingly.

Wen Renjing slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was the way Rong Chen looked at her, with endless expressions in her eyes, and suddenly her mind was full of the memory of that Wen Renjing.

She seemed to have her own memory for a while, and also the memory of the one who occupied her body.

The original owner seemed to be very fond of Rong Chen, and after seeing him once, he never forgot, thinking that he was the emperor of the apocalypse, so he could do whatever he wanted, and after taking Ji Shaoyu in, he extended his claws to Rong Chen again.

Since then, the national teacher has never appeared in the palace.

She is not that person, Wen Renjing is Wen Renjing, she seems to have recovered, she hesitated softly, "Master Guoshi."

Familiar memories, familiar people, but she still can't figure out why she came to modern times. It turns out that she is not a child that no one loves.

"Ah Jing, did you remember?" A gentle and steady voice sounded.

Wen Renjing felt the coldness from his palm, and tears suddenly fell from his eyes, and the white tears fell down that delicate, soft and heroic face.

Tears were round like pearls, she raised her eyes and looked at Rong Chen pitifully.

All of a sudden, she was hugged into the most secure embrace of her childhood, and a faint scent of sageran filled her nose.

This is not a simple book crossing, this is not a book crossing at all, it is her life spanning between the two worlds.

"National teacher, Ah Jing has no father, queen, or queen."

Her choked up voice sounded, Rong Chen patted her on the back distressedly, his eyes were full of pity.

After a long time, Wen Renjing, who had cried enough, fell into a deep sleep, and Rong Chen stayed by his side all the time, his eyes never falling asleep.

It was raining continuously outside the window, the night was pitch black, and the sound of water droplets falling on the leaves was especially crisp.

In the early morning of the next day, the outside of the inn was full of noises. Mu Xia led a guard to appear in front of the inn to welcome the emperor back to Qizhou, and Wang Hu also went to report.

Mu Xia had already discovered that the emperor was far away from the team, but he never expected to disappear, so he came here today, fortunately, His Majesty is safe and sound.

"Uncle Emperor." Wen Renjing's faint voice sounded in front of the inn.

She seemed to be a little weak, dressed in a white moiré shirt, her delicate face was a little pale, she raised her hand slightly and supported Rong Chen behind her.

Mu Xia pursed her lips slightly, with a stern look on her face, "My minister sees Your Majesty."

"Long live Your Majesty."

Many guest officials in the inn were taken aback. Seeing this kind of battle that they had never seen before, they got up and knelt down one after another.

I just knew that His Majesty's Luanjia would pass by here, but I didn't dare to imagine what a great honor it was for His Majesty to live in the same inn as them.

"Get up, you don't need to be polite when you go out." She raised her hand slightly.

With Rong Chen's support, she got into the carriage, but for some reason, Ji Shaoyu, who was so demented, was sent into another carriage.

Right now he can't recover his memory, he looks like a five-year-old child, Wen Renjing can only put him in the palace in Qizhou.

The mighty team entered the border of Qizhou. Du Yue, the governor of Qizhou, had been waiting at the gate of the city for a long time, and finally waited for the arrival of the emperor.

Mu Xia walked in front and rode a black steed, the tall ponytail shining brightly.

"Qizhou Jiedu Envoy Du Yue has met His Majesty the Emperor and His Royal Highness the Regent!"

Du Yue, who is wearing a female official uniform, is in the first place. With exquisite makeup and black official uniform, Tianqi already has female officials.

It's just that women's contributions are squeezed out in the court, so the existing women can go to the court.

"Your Majesty, I have already ordered the people below to clean up the boundaries of the palace, and only wait for His Majesty to move in." Du Yue talked eloquently.

"Well, you worked hard."

In the sedan chair, Wen Renjing raised the curtain and nodded slightly, and Rong Chen's cold face was revealed from a corner of the curtain.

Du Yue was stunned, but quickly blessed herself and led the way to the palace.

Every year, His Majesty goes to other state borders for his palace, but today he chose Qizhou for an unprecedented time. This is also the best opportunity for her to climb up.

The emperor's chariots and horses entered the boundary of Qizhou, Qizhou is close to the sea, and the freight shipping industry is developed, so it is also a rich place, and Jiedushi Du Yue is the head of the four major families in the boundary.

Governing Qizhou is also handy.

"Your Majesty, the boat and the car are exhausting, and the dragon's body is also exhausted. Your Majesty, please rest tonight. Tomorrow, officials from Qizhou will come to see your majesty and dismiss your majesty." Both hands were raised slightly.

"Emissary Du Jiedu is also more concerned, go back and rest." Yan Xi passed the word on her behalf, and Wen Renjing coughed from inside.

"I know that, please ask Aunt Yanxi to say more good things for Qizhou."

She lowered her voice, said in front of Yan Xi, and stuffed some banknotes into her hand.

"Your Majesty Du, this is impossible. Your Majesty has done a good job, and His Majesty will consider it. This Yanxi can't accept it." She pushed back, with a faint but alienated smile on her face.

"Cough cough."

"A Jing, drink this medicine."

Wen Renjing coughed again, followed by Rong Chen's deep voice, he seemed a little anxious.

"Lord Du left earlier, His Majesty caught the wind and cold, and the dragon's body is not in good condition. Tomorrow's reception banquet will not be held."

Du Yue's eyes moved slightly, and Fu left behind.