The willow leaves are slowly

After returning to Beijing, a few more days passed.

"What did you say? Your Majesty didn't agree to any of the terms we discussed to resolve the Fenglan Temple case?!" Liu Qingyin exclaimed, "You didn't bring me to the palace this time. It would have been better if you had brought me. I could have fought for it with you!"

"Alas," Liu Qingyin sighed.

"Ahem, it's okay. We are thinking of other ways." Ye Hansheng's face was pale and his breathing seemed a little unstable.

Liu Qingyin stepped forward and touched his forehead, "Do you have a fever?"

"How could you get sick out of nowhere?" she said nervously, "You became very strange after coming back from the palace. You asked me to take a leave for no reason and didn't see me for two or three days. What happened?"

"Ahem," Ye Hansheng coughed lightly and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm just worried that the disease will be transmitted to you. Liuyun went to make medicine, and I will be fine after drinking the medicine in a while."

Liu Qingyin knew very well that a fever in ancient times could be fatal. She frowned, hugged him gently, and said, "I feel so sorry for you. Stop writing and go and rest for a while."

Ye Hansheng patted her back to comfort her, "Well, I'll listen to you."

After taking the medicine, Ye Hansheng fell into a deep sleep in the inner room. Liu Qingyin lay on the small table beside the couch, watching over him quietly and changing his towel from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Hansheng muttered in his sleep, tears streaming down his eyes.

"Mother, mother, please don't go, take me away, okay..."

"Shengsheng," Liu Qingyin held his hand and comforted him softly.

"My martial arts have improved again, Daddy..."

"Your Majesty, don't kill her, don't!" He woke up from his dream with a loud shout, sweating profusely.

In his panic, he saw Liu Qingyin holding a towel, standing beside the couch, and Ye Hansheng hugged her tightly!

"Shengsheng, did you have a nightmare?" Liu Qingyin stroked his hair and comforted him softly, "It's okay, it's just a dream, don't be afraid, I will be with you..."

"Yeah!" Ye Han responded.

Liu Qingyin gently moved his hand away, bent down, looked at him with a smile, and touched his forehead with hers to feel the temperature like coaxing a child.

"Well! Very good, the fever is gone!" She gently wiped Ye Hansheng's face, "You are still so beautiful. Sick beauties are more beautiful!" As she said that, she gently hooked his chin.

"I made you some porridge and a side dish, thinking you would be hungry after sleeping for so long." Liu Qingyin brought the porridge over. "It has been left out for a while, so it's perfect to drink now."

Liu Qingyin took a spoonful of porridge and handed it to him with a smile, "Try it and see if my cooking skills have improved?"

Ye Hansheng's flustered mood was finally calmed down by his little sun...

"Ayin's cooking skills have improved a lot, and are almost as good as mine." Ye Hansheng said with a smile.

"Haha, your girlfriend is very smart. She can learn anything well!" Liu Qingyin said with a raised eyebrow.

After eating the porridge in the cozy and warm atmosphere, Ye Hansheng's physical strength and energy recovered a lot. A few days passed quietly and peacefully. Under the care of Liu Qingyin and Liuyun, his body gradually recovered.

"Shengsheng, your illness is quite serious this time. You have never stayed in bed for so long when you were sick before. You should take better care of your health in the future."

Ye Hansheng held her in his arms, lowered his head close to her ear, and whispered softly: "Don't worry, I'm in very good health, I'll be fine."

Liu Qingyin raised her eyebrows, tapped his chest, and whispered, "We'll have to try to know if it's good or not."

"On the wedding night, Ayin can try it to your heart's content."

"What if you can't do it, then I'll be at a loss, right?!" Liu Qingyin broke free from his arms and said jokingly.

After hearing this, Ye Hansheng raised his eyebrows, grabbed her, and carried her to the table...

She gasped for breath, looking at the densely packed strawberry marks on her neck and collarbone, and her slightly swollen lips, and she deeply understood a truth: no matter what you say, you can't say that he is not capable, otherwise you will be the one who will be in trouble.

An imperial decree came from the palace that the autumn hunting competition was about to begin. Yingge was mainly responsible for security work and would not participate in hunting.

Every year, the main participants are children of aristocratic families, royal relatives and nobles. This year, the Akabane Army was also given a quota. In order to select the participants, a selection competition was also held within the Akabane Army.

Asumi naturally defeated all the other competitors and got a hunting quota. In fact, he did not like competing for fame and fortune. It was just that in this competition, firstly, the health of the prince had improved, and secondly, the Akabane Army had repelled the Western Yue Army that had harassed the Dongling border. His Majesty was very pleased and said that whoever won the first prize in the autumn hunt could realize a wish.

Asheng sent a message to the princess, saying that he would try his best to win the first prize in this autumn hunt and ask His Majesty to grant him a marriage!

An He was full of joy and anticipation. She, who had never participated in the Autumn Hunt, took the initiative to tell Li Qi that she wanted to accompany her father to the hunt.

East Palace, inside the flower hall.

"Your Highness, His Majesty would like to ask if you would like to participate in the autumn hunt?" a young eunuch asked respectfully.

The prince leaned on the couch while Mo Chen took his pulse.

"Achen, do you want to take a look at the royal hunting ground?" asked the prince with a smile.

Mo Chen didn't expect the prince to ask him. He was stunned for a moment and then said, "It's all up to your Highness."

"I'm sure Ah Chen is tired of staying in the East Palace all day." The prince looked up and said to the young eunuch, "I will be there when the time comes, so go back."

The young eunuch glanced at Mo Chen and the prince, then respectfully took his leave.

"Achen is tired too. Xiao Fuzi, go to the kitchen and get the lotus cake and give it to Achen." The prince looked at Mo Chen with a gentle smile on his face.

In front of the flower hall courtyard in the afternoon.

"Look, His Highness is so good to Mo Chen." A young eunuch who was sweeping the floor whispered to another eunuch.

"How to say?"

"Last year, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince started preparing for the Yulan Lantern Festival so long in advance, and specifically learned the method of making the exquisite lanterns in Southern Xinjiang. In order to prevent Divine Doctor Mo from discovering, His Royal Highness waited until the lights in his bedroom were turned off before making them secretly. His Royal Highness made them all by hand."

"Oh?" Another young eunuch listened attentively with his eyes wide open.

"You came late and didn't know that on the night of the Yu Lan Lantern Festival, while Divine Doctor Mo was out, His Highness personally arranged for people to decorate the flower hall and courtyard. Everywhere was hung with exquisite lanterns, which was very beautiful, just waiting to give Divine Doctor Mo a surprise."

"Your Highness is truly a thoughtful person."

"The materials used for Doctor Mo's clothes are all tributes specially supplied by Cotton City. Not much of that material can be produced in a year, and not much is distributed to the Eastern Palace. His Highness was reluctant to use it himself before, but not long after Doctor Mo came, all of it was used to make clothes for him." The young eunuch spoke vividly.

"Now the news has spread throughout the palace..."

"Passing what?"

"Tell me," the eunuch lowered his voice, "Your Highness has a homosexual tendency!"

"How dare you!" a sharp voice rang out.

The two young eunuchs were startled and immediately fell to their knees, "Eunuch Fu, spare us."

"You have enough heads to chop off for talking about His Highness!"

"Eunuch, please spare me! Eunuch, please spare me!" The two young eunuchs kowtowed like crazy.

"Go to the bathroom and clean the toilet! Don't let me see you here!" Eunuch Fu said sternly.

"Yes, yes! Thank you, eunuch!" The two little eunuchs stood up swiftly and crawled away.

The prince walked slowly from the house to the corridor of the flower hall, looked at the eunuch who ran away in panic, and smiled bitterly.

"Oh, my highness, it's windy today. You can't stay in the corridor or you'll be caught in the wind." Eunuch Fu hurried forward to support the prince.

The prince smiled and said, "Xiao Fuzi, do you think I am really like what they said?"