Several times before, she had vaguely felt that someone was watching her late at night, but she had never believed in ghosts and gods. But now she believed that the one who was looking at her was the Empress.

If a severe high fever puts oneself in a state of near-death, does that mean...

It had only been a few days, and Wei Yingluo didn't dare eat much.

It’s not that I don’t want to eat, but I’m thinking about how to get back.

Wei Yingluo sat in front of the window, the sunlight shining on her face, but her thoughts were always on the strange experience of traveling to the Queen's side last time. It was in the maze of high fever that she seemed to have her soul out of her body and was in another Forbidden City, and was possessed by the body of the strange Emperor.

She wondered to herself, could it be caused by a high fever?

But if it was just me who had a fever, why did it travel through time and space to the emperor's body?

Could it be that... having a high fever at the same time as the emperor would trigger this miraculous time travel?

Once this idea takes root in my heart, it spreads wildly like weeds and is difficult to contain.

So, in the following days, Wei Yingluo began her almost crazy attempt.

She deliberately sat in a drafty place for a long time, letting the cool wind invade her body at will; when she slept at night, she kicked off the quilt and only wore a single layer of clothes, hoping that the cold air would enter her body and cause a high fever.

However, most of her actions were noticed by Mingyu, who thought she was crazy.

Mingyu stared at Yingluo so hard that they were almost eating and sleeping together.

Mingyu had wrapped her in a blanket for who knows how many times, and tried to persuade her earnestly, "Yingluo, what are you doing? Don't torture yourself anymore. The last time you had a high fever, it almost killed you. Why don't you learn your lesson?"

Wei Yingluo looked at Mingyu helplessly, but did not give up her idea.

Of those ten attempts, three were forcibly stopped by Mingyu and failed.

As for the other seven times, although she successfully developed a high fever, the imperial physician arrived in time each time and used his superb medical skills to lower the body temperature.

Those bitter medicinal soups, poured down her stomach bowl after bowl, made her plans fail time and time again.

Somehow, this matter gradually reached the ears of the emperor.

The emperor was sitting in the imperial study. After hearing this, he frowned slightly and paused for a moment with the red pen in his hand, but he did not get up to visit Wei Yingluo.

Although he had doubts and some worries in his heart, his self-esteem and reserve as an emperor made him choose to remain silent.

He felt that Wei Yingluo was a mischievous girl with all kinds of tricks on a daily basis, and now she was actually thinking of tossing her body to attract his attention.

When Wei Yingluo learned that the Emperor knew about the situation but did not come, she felt unexpectedly calm. She did not feel disappointed at all, and her mind was full of the Empress.

She looked at the palace wall and muttered to herself, "Why don't you let me find out more?"

She sat on the swing, swinging back and forth, the autumn wind blowing her hair.

She knew very well that her behavior must seem absurd to others, but the truth behind the time travel was like a magnet, and she remembered the Queen's smile.

Thinking of those unsolved mysteries, I re-strengthened my determination.

"No matter how difficult it is, I will give it a try. I must uncover the mystery and see the queen again."

Wei Yingluo bit her lower lip. Her frail figure looked so lonely yet powerful in the huge palace.

There is nothing in this Forbidden City that Wei Yingluo cannot do.

The atmosphere in the Yikun Palace was eerily quiet. The emperor was standing at the door in a dilemma. If he stayed, he would lose face. If he didn't stay, he looked at Ruyi's expression and didn't know what to say.

In the end, Jinzhong took the initiative to step forward to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Your Majesty, the Empress is still waiting. This is a happy event. I think the Empress Dowager has also known about it. Why don't you go to Changchun Palace now and pay your respects to the Empress Dowager?"

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