The Demon Queen of Divine Doctor is not to be trifled with

Chapter 47: Your Majesty, I am sleepy

Therefore, the Xuan family put all their strength into opening up and stabilizing the passage that Ye Wuan had passed through. This was to allow the descendants of the Xuan family to travel to and from the stable Wuan Sea, and also to be used to deal with the catastrophe.

However, what was used to pacify the Shoreless Sea was only the method of Void Incarnation, and there were only five full souls that could be sent away using this channel.

Grandpa said that Ah Heng, Ah Ran and Qing Qing have all arrived, and if she comes, she will be the fourth, but what about the remaining spiritual veins?

The Ye family no longer exists, so how should Mu Jingyu, the heir of the spiritual vein, travel through time?

The last time she came to the shoreless sea through the void incarnation method, she found that the sea array on the sea was very powerful. Even though she was a descendant of the Xuanmai Ye family, she had no way to break the sea array and move freely in the sea. Knowing that her best friend was here, she didn't know how to meet him. Four of the five hidden veins escaped, and one vein was left but lost the medium for crossing.

This disaster, after all, had caught all five of their families by surprise.

Suddenly, she felt a little irritated. Ye Wenyan stopped and looked up at the sky. It had snowed without her knowing when. The snowflakes were small and fell slowly, landing on her face and quickly covering her long eyelashes.

These things came to her mind suddenly at this moment, but when she first crossed over, these memories were incomplete, so that she did not react for a moment to what kind of existence this era was, and why it attracted people like them to come here one after another in various ways.

She stopped, used the flowers as a guide, and checked her memory.

Now there is nothing missing. I think it was because I had just traveled through time and too many memories of the original owner flooded into my mind at once, so I was a little confused for a while. Now that I remember everything, many things suddenly become clearer.

Xuanmai Ye Family, is it because they are too powerful? Is God restricting the development of the Ye Family?

Otherwise, why has the Ye family only had one son since the late Qing Dynasty? No extra male descendants have appeared in either the direct line or the side branches? Even her generation has been completely cut off?

Second uncle, third uncle, Ye Qingcheng, that was just grandpa's adopted son. When she was young, she didn't know why her second uncle and third uncle didn't have any spiritual power. It wasn't until she grew up that she understood that they were not the blood of the Ye family at all. They were children adopted from an orphanage by her grandfather who was unwilling to be calculated by God.

In the past, people believed that having a large family population was a good thing, and some branches even followed suit and adopted children, expressing their dissatisfaction and resistance to God in this way.

But now it seems that he had harmed others after all, and had caused them to die along with the Ye family.

If I had known earlier, if I had known earlier, but in this life and the past, how could I have known earlier...

Inside the Yanhua Palace, the Emperor's Master Li Yuan was playing chess with the Director of the Imperial Observatory, Yun Chen.

This chess game had been started since Yun Chen came back from the First-Rank General's Mansion, and it had continued until now, when it was almost midnight.

Yun Chen was so sleepy that his head drooped, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered. Not only did he insist on playing chess, he also insisted on telling stories to the Emperor.

Well, let’s talk about his trip to the First-Rank General’s Mansion, who he met, what happened, and what Fourth Miss Ye Wenyan said, and what each of those sentences said.

In one afternoon and one night, Yun Chen had already told these stories eighteen times. Although the content was almost the same, the Emperor was always able to pick out one or two fresh plots from the same content, which made Yun Chen admire him very much.

When the last piece fell, Yun Chen lost again. The Emperor gave him a new order: "Practice chess. If you continue like this, I will have to train a new supervisor." Yun Chen agreed repeatedly but kept wailing in his heart: Did your Majesty choose a supervisor for the Imperial Observatory just to play chess with you?

Finally, there was no new game. Yun Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then he heard Shi Liyuan say, "I remember that many years ago, the royal family seemed to have obtained a piece of warm jade, which was born from a volcanic crater. Wearing it on the body can give off warmth in all seasons. Who did they give it to later?"

Yun Chen thought for a while and answered, "I heard that it was given to the Sixth Prince. I only heard it because the Sixth Prince was given it not long after he was born. At that time, I was still young and had not yet entered the palace to serve as a supervisor."

Shi Liyuan nodded, "Oh." Then he said, "Go and get it tomorrow."

Yun Chen immediately agreed: "I obey your command." As for why he came here, he was too lazy to analyze it. Anyway, in this world, as long as the emperor asked for something, no one would dare not give it. It was just a piece of warm jade, and the emperor took a fancy to it, which was a blessing for His Highness the Sixth Prince.

However, he also had some guesses in his mind. Fourth Miss Ye looked pale and shivered often. Could it be that the warm jade was to be given to the Fourth Miss?

Ye Wenyan was walking in the palace, but he did not go to the direction of Yanhua Palace immediately. Instead, he walked to the Palace of Gods.

On the night of the late emperor's death, she cured the seventh prince's throat in the Immortal Palace. The child who looked very much like Qingcheng was going to be the emperor of the Northern Qi Kingdom the day after tomorrow, and she really wanted to go see him.

In front of the main hall of the Gods Palace, Wu Fei stood in the snow, looking up at the roof, and shouted: "Your Majesty, please come down quickly! It's still snowing lightly, and the roof is slippery and dangerous."

She heard Wu Fei's voice and looked up. As expected, she saw a person on the roof, walking back and forth on the snow-covered glazed tiles. Although his figure was relatively stable, the snow was occasionally trampled down, which looked quite scary.

Every time a piece of snow fell, Wu Fei would shiver, and every time Quan Qingcheng jumped, Wu Fei would be so scared that he wanted to close his eyes.

But the young emperor on the roof said to him: "Eunuch Wu, don't be so timid. Although I couldn't speak before, I have been learning kung fu. Even if I can't be as good as my fourth and fifth brothers, I'm not so bad that I fall off the roof."

Wu Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a helpless look on his face: "The late emperor will be buried tomorrow. Although the emperor will send you off, you still have to rest early!"

"It's still early, no rush."

"It's still early? It's almost midnight!" Wu Fei really had no idea what to do with this young emperor. Children are playful, what can we do if this continues? When will he grow up?

Someone behind him patted him gently on the shoulder, bringing with it a permeating scent of flowers.

Wu Fei was startled and turned around suddenly, only to find that there was a person standing behind him who did not belong to the palace.

He rubbed his eyes and waved away the falling snowflakes in front of him, then he recognized that the person was Ye Wenyan, who had saved his life.

But why did the Fourth Miss Ye appear in the palace in the middle of the night? How did she manage to walk to the Palace of the Immortals without anyone noticing, without a single palace servant or imperial guard following her?

"Miss Four, Miss Four." Wu Fei spoke, stuttering. For a moment, he couldn't figure out whether he should greet her or ask her how she got in.

Ye Wenyan didn't say anything, just smiled at him, then stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction.

That was the direction of Yanhua Palace, which Yun Chen told her when she entered the palace last time.

Wu Fei understood and no longer had doubts. On the night of the late emperor's death, he realized a key point: the Fourth Miss Ye might not have had any dealings with Yun Chen, but had some connection with the person behind Yun Chen. Otherwise, when the Emperor's voice appeared in Chengguang Hall, he would not have mentioned the Fourth Miss Ye by name, and Yun Chen would not have been so respectful to the Fourth Miss.

But he couldn't say this, he just knew it in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud. Now Ye Wenyan pointed in the direction of Yanhua Palace, which meant that the person in Yanhua Palace had agreed to this trip to the palace. The reason why he appeared and disappeared without anyone following him was probably because the person in Yanhua Palace had cast a great spell.

That is an incredible ability, not something a mortal like him could covet.

Then he bowed and saluted, "Your servant greets Miss Ye Si."

Ye Wenyan nodded, "Eunuch Wu, there's no need to be so polite. I'll go see the emperor and talk to him. You can wait downstairs or go back and rest first. Don't worry about the emperor's safety, I'll take care of everything!"

After she finished speaking, she floated into the air lightly. In Wu Fei's eyes, she looked like a fairy, and ran towards Quan Qingcheng on the roof.

Wu Fei wiped his sweat, thinking that he was indeed the Emperor's man. The way he floated in the air was definitely not using lightness skills, but more like a magic.

Quan Qingcheng also saw Ye Wenyan soar into the air like a mystery, but he was not surprised, because the way Ye Wenyan treated his throat that day was definitely not an ordinary method. He always regarded it as a little secret between the two of them, and he would always feel secretly happy every time he thought of it.

Seeing the person floating in front of him and landing steadily, Quan Qingcheng smiled brightly, and his pair of peach blossom eyes curved into a beautiful arc.

He said, "Sister, you are here!"

She nodded, "Well, let's take a look."

"I knew that sister was not an ordinary person. You are a deity, just like that one." Quan Qingcheng pointed towards Yanhua Palace, then squatted down and used his wide sleeves to sweep a clean area on the glazed tiles. "Sister, sit down."

Ye Wenyan sat down, and seeing Quan Qingcheng sitting next to her, she asked, "Why are you walking around here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping? Eunuch Wu is so anxious downstairs. If I hadn't arrived, he would have asked the imperial guards to take you down. He's right. The tiles are slippery in the snow, and it's easy to fall."

"No, I used to walk on the roof like this often." Quan Qingcheng said, "I have liked standing on the roof since I was six or seven years old. Because I can see far away from the roof, unlike people below who can only see the houses on all sides when they turn their heads. But no one cared about me at that time. My mother always had to go to the Queen Mother to pay respects and ask for etiquette. The servants also thought that I was dumb and would definitely have no future, so they didn't take me seriously at all."

"But things are different now," she told him. "You are the emperor now. Your safety is related to the fate of the country. You can no longer be so willful. Even if you know Kung Fu, you must be extra careful at all times."

"Sister!" He grabbed her wrist, just like Ye Qingcheng in his previous life liked to grab her wrist with both hands when she was anxious and excited. "Sister, the coronation ceremony will be the day after tomorrow. In the past two days, the ministers and the two queen dowagers have discussed the candidate for the regent. It is the little uncle, the youngest brother of my father..."