After traveling through time, the adults were completely in my hands

Yue State, in the imperial palace.

When Jing Yu arrived at the door of his mother's bedroom, he suddenly heard the voices of his mother and Jindou talking inside.

The eunuch outside the bedroom door saw the prince coming and was about to report it to the inside, but he saw Jing Yu shaking his head, so he quickly shut his mouth.

Standing outside the door, Jing Yu listened carefully.

In the bedroom, Jindou massaged the Empress's shoulders and said, "Your Majesty, how are you? Are you feeling better now?"

"Yes, yes," the Queen smiled and took Jindou's hand, letting him sit on the chair opposite her.

"Jindou," the Queen thought for a moment and said, "What do you think of the Crown Prince?"

Outside the bedroom door, Jing Yu heard his mother's question and his heart started beating fast. He held his breath nervously, waiting for Jindou's answer.

"His Royal Highness?" Jindou was stunned for a moment, thinking: Is this even necessary? If His Royal Highness were put in modern times, wouldn't he be a top-notch tall, rich and handsome man?

Thinking of this, Jindou said hurriedly, "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is handsome, talented, brave, resourceful, and a master of both civil and military skills. He is truly a rare talent in this world!"

"Okay," the Queen nodded with satisfaction.

Outside the door, Jing Yu felt a little relieved.

"Then..." The Queen asked tentatively, "Do you like the Crown Prince?"

Outside the bedroom door, Jing Yu felt relieved a little after hearing his mother's question, but then he became nervous again.

"Like?" Jindou was stunned again, thinking: It's useless for me to like this top-notch tall, rich and handsome guy. I know my own weight very well!

However, Jindou thought again, there was something wrong with the Queen's question. Was it because he had been too close to the Prince in the past few days, causing the Queen to mistakenly think that he was trying to marry into the Prince's family?

Thinking of this, Jindou was shocked and thought to himself: Since the Queen thinks so, Princess Jing'an would think so too.

In their eyes, am I now just a gold-digger who overestimates her own abilities and tries every trick in the book to seduce a married, rich and handsome man, hoping to get rich overnight?

Oh no, no, I must make my stance clear. I am definitely not that kind of person!

Thinking of this, Jindou quickly waved his hands to the Queen and said, "No, no, no." To show his determination, Jindou said firmly, "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I have never dared to have any improper thoughts about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Hmm?" This time it was the Queen's turn to be stunned: So this is like... or dislike?

Jing Yu, who was standing outside the bedroom door, was also confused at this time. What did Jindou mean?

At this moment, Jindou's heart was roaring, no, no, I have to pack up and leave quickly. If I cause Princess Jing'an to misunderstand and affect the relationship between the prince and his wife, I will become a sinner for all eternity.

******

Daqing, Duke Dingguo's Mansion.

The moon was high in the sky, another full moon night. Wei Qing lay quietly on his bed in his room, preparing to endure the headache that felt like a knife cutting and insect biting.

Tonight, he really could only grit his teeth and endure it. Wei Qing slowly clenched his hands into fists and sighed softly.

I don’t know when Jindou will come back. In front of Wei Qing’s eyes, Jindou’s figure seems to appear again. The longing for him is like a tide, surging in his heart.

******

In the bedroom of Duke Dingguo and his wife, they were lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep because they were worried about their youngest son's headache.

"No, I have to go see Qing'er," said Xu, getting up from the bed, putting on her clothes and walking outside.

When Xu came to her youngest son's yard with the help of Nanny Zhen, she found that the candle in her youngest son's room was still brightly lit, and she immediately burst into tears out of heartache.

It is now late at night and everyone else is fast asleep, except for his little son who is still suffering from a headache.

"Madam, please stop crying, or... you should go back," Nanny Chen advised. If Madam went in now and saw the pain on the Second Young Master's face, she would probably feel even more distressed.

"No, I have to go in and take a look at my poor Qing'er," said Xu, and walked towards the door regardless of Nanny Chen's dissuasion.

In the room, Wei Qing was sleeping soundly on the bed. He was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.

Wei Qing wondered who was knocking on the door so late at night. He got out of bed, put on his coat, walked over and opened the door.

"Mother, why are you here?" Wei Qing asked in surprise, looking at his mother standing at the door.

"Qing'er, how are you?" Xu grabbed her youngest son's arm and asked anxiously.

"How am I?" Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, then something struck him. He froze in his tracks as if struck by lightning: Tonight... tonight, his headache hadn't recurred! He had just fallen asleep without realizing it, and slept incredibly soundly!

"Qing'er, your headache..." Mrs. Xu looked at her youngest son who was standing there in a daze, but he didn't look like he was in pain. She didn't know what was going on for a moment and couldn't help but ask.

"Mother, my headache didn't flare up tonight," Wei Qing, who had always been calm and reserved, said to his mother with some excitement.

"There was no attack. What...what's going on?" Xu became excited when she heard it.

Wei Qing shook his head. He didn't know what was going on. In the past few years, as he grew older, his headaches became more and more severe. Every attack made him feel worse than death. It was a luxury to hope that the pain could be relieved a little. How could he have thought that the headache would disappear on its own?

Suddenly, Wei Qing suddenly thought of something, reached out and took off the small lotus jade pendant that Jindou had given him from his neck.

On a moonlit night, the little lotus in Wei Qing's palm actually emitted a dazzling light, echoing with the bright moon hanging high in the sky, as if there was a mysterious power connecting heaven and earth together!

"What...what is this?" Xu asked in surprise as she looked at the sparkling little jade pendant.

"This is what Jindou gave me before he left," Wei Qing said. At this moment, looking at the small lotus jade pendant that suddenly emitted a brilliant light, Wei Qing was finally sure that what he had just thought was correct. It was because he was wearing this small jade pendant that his headache did not occur tonight.

Staring at the small lotus, Wei Qing remembered what Jindou said when he gave it to him: the lotus represents cause and effect, as well as protection!

Now, this little lotus really protected itself when it was about to suffer!

At this moment, Mrs. Xu, upon hearing her youngest son's words, was so overjoyed that she cried, "Son, Jindou is truly the benefactor of your life!"