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

At night, the bright moon is in the sky, it is a full moon night.

In the Jinyiwei office, Wei Qing lay quietly on the bed and slowly opened his eyes.

Waves of headaches came like a tide, his brows were furrowed, and his lips were tightly pursed. Wei Qing supported the bed with one hand, covered his head with the other, and slowly sat up straight.

When a headache comes, it feels like there are thousands of needles pricking my head, and thousands of bugs biting it. No one knows how I managed to get through it on a full moon night.

This kind of life is worse than death, even if it means living a few years less. Despair lingered in his heart, and a stream of dark red blood slowly flowed down the corners of Wei Qing's tightly pursed lips.

"Knock, knock, knock..." There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Sir, sir, are you asleep?" Jindou's voice came from outside the door.

Wei Qing had a splitting headache at this moment. He didn't want to say anything, but he was afraid that Jindou had something important to say. He could only endure the headache, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, put on his coat, walked to the chair and sat down, saying, "Come in."

Seeing Jindou pushing the door and walking in, Wei Qing was about to ask something when a more intense pain came over him, forcing him to shut up and grit his teeth.

When Jindou entered the room, he saw Wei Qing with a frown on his face, stroking his head with one hand, and looking painful. He was very surprised. Just as he was about to ask something, he saw Wei Qing swaying in his chair, as if he was about to fall.

Oh my god! Jindou was startled and hurried over to hold Wei Qing's shoulders with one hand and put the other hand on Wei Qing's hand that was stroking his head to prevent him from falling.

Wei Qing had never had such close contact with an outsider in his entire life. He was very angry for a moment and was about to throw the golden bean away, but suddenly stopped. His heart was already churning like a storm.

Just now... just now, at the moment when Jindou placed his hand on his, the severe pain in his head like needles and insect bites suddenly disappeared.

That feeling was as if I was suddenly freed from a heavy shackle, and my head felt lightened instantly.

The sudden change made Wei Qing feel a little unreal for a moment.

"Sir... what happened to you just now?" Jindou was surprised to see that Wei Qing's expression changed from pain to shock in the blink of an eye, and asked.

"No problem!" Jindou's voice pulled Wei Qing back from his shock. He waved his hand and asked, "What brought you here just now?"

"Ah?" Jindou was stunned for a moment, then remembered: "My lord, I was thinking about what happened in the Shangshu Mansion this day and couldn't sleep. I just did a fortune-telling in my room." Jindou made a finger-pointing motion: "My lord, guess what I got?"

At this moment, Wei Qing didn't hear what Jindou was saying at all. The finger-pinching action made by Jindou's hand reminded Wei Qing of the magical scene when the pain disappeared immediately when this hand was placed on his own hand. Does this hand have some magic power?

Wei Qing stared at Jindou's hand and found that it was very white and tender, and did not look like the hand of an adult man.

Unable to help but look up, Wei Qing looked at Jindou's face again and found that after washing away the dirt, the face was surprisingly fair and delicate, and with a pair of small eyes, it was inexplicably very harmonious.

"Sir!" Jindou thrust his face close to Wei Qing's, staring intently at him. "Sir! Can you hear what I'm saying?"

The face that suddenly approached scared Wei Qing. When he came to his senses, Wei Qing couldn't help but blame himself for being so out of control just now.

"Sir!" Jindou chattered on again, "Today at the Shangshu Mansion, I used a bronze mirror to trace the evil spirit and discovered that the cat ghost's resentment was too strong. I couldn't sleep tonight, so I got up and asked for divination."

Jindou stared at Wei Qing with his bright eyes: "Sir, guess what?"

Looking at Jindou's mouth opening and closing, Wei Qing felt his energy about to dissipate again. He could only force himself to calm down and reply, "What's going on?"

"That cat ghost must have been killed by someone in the Shangshu Mansion, and his death was extremely tragic. That's why he felt so much resentment that he turned into a cat ghost and came to seek revenge."

"I don't know whether the Shangshu knows about this or not." Jindou stared at Wei Qing with his bright eyes: "I think there must be some secret in the Shangshu Mansion!"

Secrets, what secrets could there be? As an old minister in the court, Minister Liu has always had a simple family tradition, which is commendable.

Wei Qing pinched his forehead with his hand. Seeing that Jin Dou was about to say something more, he quickly waved his hand to stop him and said, "It's late at night. I need to rest now. You should go back and rest early too!"

"Yes, then I'll take my leave." Seeing that Wei Qing looked listless, Jindou didn't dare to disturb him anymore and quickly stood up and left.

In the room, Wei Qing closed his eyes slightly, still feeling that everything that had just happened was a little unreal. Ever since he was born, headaches had been following him like a demon. On a full-moon night, it tortured him to the point where he was worse than death. However, he did not expect that tonight, the pain would miraculously disappear just by the touch of a hand from this man.

The unprecedented sense of relief in his head made Wei Qing clearly realize that everything that had just happened was definitely not a dream.

What on earth was going on? Before he could think about it, waves of fatigue came over him, and for the first time on a full-moon night, Wei Qing fell into a deep sleep.

The bright moon hung in the sky like a silver plate. It was already late at night, but the lights were still on in the Shangshu Mansion.

Minister Liu sat on a chair with a gloomy face. His wife sat on the other side, wiping her tears with a handkerchief. She said, "I was so anxious to save my son that I believed the Taoist's lies. I only thought I could use this method to save Zhao'er's life. I never imagined that it would bring about the disaster I'm facing today!"

"This is sheer nonsense!" Minister Liu slammed the table and angrily cried, "You actually believed such a vicious method. If you hadn't used it, Zhao'er might not have passed away so soon. By believing it, you not only harmed Zhao'er, but also brought about today's disaster. You are truly foolish!"

"Master, I know I was confused at the time, but I was also eager to save my son."

The Shangshu's wife wiped her eyes, still terrified by the scene in the mansion during the day. She hurriedly continued, "Master, it seems the man Lord Wei brought here today is quite capable. According to him, after hanging copper coins in our house today, the pain we feel has been greatly alleviated. Master, please ask him to think of a way to catch the cat ghost as soon as possible so that everyone in the family can rest assured."

Minister Liu sat in his chair, pondered for a moment, and said, "Now it seems that I can only tell you the truth."