Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

She focused on the question in her mind: Is there something wrong with my body?

Why had Queen Yun suddenly changed her attitude? What was she hiding? Had things changed for Qi Heyao? And what role did Yun Qian play in the vortex of all this?

She suddenly felt very tired. She had thought she was confident in something, but suddenly she was betrayed by her "teammate" who she thought was reliable.

Although Yun Hou cannot be described as a simple teammate, this is roughly how Yun Qian feels at this moment.

She felt like she didn't even have the strength to lie down. She closed her eyes and gently pressed her temples, trying to calm her inner turmoil.

"The elders in the main divine space also found it strange. Logically speaking, how could there be such large fluctuations in heart rate while asleep? They all shook their heads and discussed it, but no one could figure it out. But then one of the seniors said there might be two possibilities."

Yun Qian was immediately alert when he heard this, "Which two?"

The system hesitated, as if pondering, recalling the difficult and obscure words spoken by the elder. "One theory is that it's related to the child you're carrying. Perhaps... it's a figure of great importance. Recently, a clergyman encountered reincarnation and came down to rectify the world."

"There's another theory that...it might be related to this world's Son of Fortune."

At this point, Yun Qian was about to listen again, but he keenly sensed that someone was coming, and there was more than one person.

Sure enough, the door of the hall was suddenly pushed open and a sharp voice called out.

"The Queen is here!"

Yun Qian hurriedly tidied up her appearance and stood up to greet the visitor.

Some heavy and slow footsteps came towards her, until a pair of exquisite and beautiful shoes appeared in her eyes, and the footsteps finally stopped.

Yun Qian didn't have time to look at Yun Hou's face. She clearly felt that the woman standing in front of her had a sharp and cold face.

She could sense that Yunhou was in an unexpected mood.

She knew that things were far from as simple as they appeared. If she wanted to escape, if she wanted to turn the tide, the only way was to find out the Queen's true intentions and the truth behind Qi Heyao.

"Long live my aunt." She bowed her head and greeted.

"Qian'er, get up."

There was nothing unusual in Yunhou's tone, just a tone of indifference, as if she had lost some strength.

Yun Qian replied yes.

After a while, Yun Qian and she were the only ones left in the hall.

Yun Qian intuitively felt the atmosphere around Yun Hou, which exuded a sense of silence.

"There's no one else here at the moment, Qian'er, so your aunt wants to talk to you."

Yun Qian adjusted her breathing slightly and said softly, "Yes."

"Aunt." Yun Qian called out to Queen Yun softly. The same attachment in her voice as before made Queen Yun remember that the person in front of her was her niece.

Yun Qian raised her head slightly, her eyes as cold as water. Although she was full of doubts in her heart, she had decided to suppress her anxious emotions for the time being and listen quietly to Yun Hou's words.

She knew that the woman in front of her, Queen Yun, was always resourceful and decisive, and should not be underestimated.

At this moment, she had to remain calm. To solve all these mysteries, she couldn't let Queen Yun see her true thoughts. She had to let Queen Yun know that they were still a family.

The Queen gestured for Yun Qian to sit down, but she herself was in no hurry to do so. She stood before her, her eyes seemingly examining her expression. Her figure, pierced by the sunlight streaming in from the window, cast a cold and unpredictable shadow.

"Qian'er," Queen Yun finally spoke. Her voice was soft and steady, with a subtle sense of pressure. "Have you been adjusting to staying in Qianqiu Temple for a while?"

Yun Qian looked at her without saying anything.

Yun Hou stood by the window, her back looking particularly lonely. Sunlight filtered through the carved window lattice, casting a faint, cold light on her hair. Yun Qian sat there quietly, a mixture of emotions welling up in her heart. She instinctively sensed that the aunt before her seemed more than just the strong woman she had once admired and relied on.

"Although the days in Qianqiu Temple are peaceful, they are also lonely. You should reconsider your relationship with Qi Jueyu." Yunhou's voice gradually became deeper, and her eyes moved to the window, as if she was thinking about something.

Yun Qian listened to her tone and began to feel suspicious. As Yun Hou's words became more and more profound, she gradually realized that things were not as simple as they seemed.

"Aunt, what's the matter..."

"Qian'er, do you still remember your cousin?" Yun Hou's voice was filled with a suppressed coldness. When she mentioned it again after many years, Yun Hou couldn't help but her eyes turned red, but she turned her back at this time so that no one could see her expression.

"My cousin is my aunt's daughter. She is so smart, how could Yun Qian forget her?"

Yunhou turned around and stared into Yunqian's eyes for a long time.

"Qian'er, maybe we made a mistake in playing chess from the beginning."

.........

"Qi Jueyu's biological mother was once my best friend. In the past, I would never have believed it. After all, she entered the palace for me..."

Yun Qian listened quietly, her heart horrified. She had never expected such a tortuous past, but perhaps she would soon get the answer she wanted.

"But when others produced evidence that she had colluded with others against me, I was in a critical situation at the time and urgently needed to further suppress her to maintain my power. When I learned of this, I was furious and wanted to punish her together. However, I also remembered our old friendship and did not punish her immediately."

"But she's dead. By the time I remembered her, she was already dead. When I went to see her again that day, I only saw a child with a face that showed neither sadness nor joy."

Hearing this, Yun Qian's heart skipped a beat, and everything in front of her suddenly seemed blurry. She had originally thought that Queen Yun's decision was based on some political considerations, but now she clearly realized that behind Queen Yun's change was a deeper emotion and hatred.

"Aunt..." she called softly, and the doubts in her heart turned into unspeakable silence.

There was a complex emotion flashing in Queen Yun's eyes. It was hatred, pain, and more of a determination.

"When I met his eyes, I felt an inexplicable fear I hadn't felt in a long time. I had a hunch that he knew something... I felt guilty about his mother's death. I couldn't blame him for it."

"So I sent him to Qianqiu Temple to become a monk. Firstly, I didn't want to see the son of an old friend, and secondly, it was a way to protect him, to keep him away from disputes and purify his mind."

After hearing this, Yun Qian fell silent. She intuitively felt that something had happened afterwards that made Queen Yun waver in her original intention to change the candidate.

She had a bad feeling, maybe... it had something to do with her cousin.