Get the resurrection scroll, and eat melons and meat after entering the book

Helian Han could feel Wu Qing's relaxation and comfort, and he became even more uncomfortable. First his lips and tongue became dry, and then even his throat became dry.

He felt the air around him heating up. If he didn't find a topic, he was afraid he would catch fire. He coughed dryly and finally remembered the topic he wanted to talk about yesterday. "The incident in Zichen Palace has a long history, but the one who really hurt you was from Desheng Palace, a woman named Qinghe. Do you have a grudge against her?"

"How did I get into this feud with her?" Wu Qing said, then she remembered, "Well, I accidentally discovered that she was trying to climb onto the dragon bed, and then I accidentally ruined it."

Pfft! Wu Qing herself didn't believe what she said, even though it was all true.

She didn't care who wanted to get into whose bed, but Gu Shixin left the palace in anger that day, and she just wanted to reverse the ending of this tragic story, which happened to be in the way of Qinghe.

That's not right. Seeing Qinghe let Su He taste the snack mixed with hazelnut powder, it was clear that she was also waiting for the opportunity for Gu Shixin to leave the palace.

So—okay! Wu Qing was destined to be her stumbling block. They were born enemies and there was no way they could reconcile.

"But how did she know this? Never mind, how she knew it isn't important. Apart from this, I haven't offended her in any other way. What did she say?"

"It has been discovered that she is a spy from the Di Kingdom. She climbed onto the emperor's bed not to seek the throne, but to seduce the emperor and cause chaos in the court. Now she is determined to die and refuses to say anything." It was rare for Helian Han to explain in such detail.

Wu Qing narrowed her almond-shaped eyes. Oh wow! That would explain all her schemes. She sighed, "Alas! What a pity! That beautiful man, who is so pitiful, has eyes only for his brother Gu."

After hearing this, Helian Han looked Wu Qing up and down again. Seeing that there was nothing unusual about her, he stopped rubbing her legs.

He put the medicine bottle back into his arms.

It's hard for this person to have no physical contact. Forget it, it's so pitiful.

It wasn't that he wanted to give her medicine tomorrow, absolutely not! It was just that he was born with compassion and couldn't bear to see people suffer.

"Come in." Although Helian Han never looked around, he knew that the little palace maid who served Wu Qing had returned and had been waiting at the door.

And Xiaolu, who seems to be not so smart lately, is also outside the door.

After hearing Helian Han's name, Wu Qing stretched her head to look outside the door, but she couldn't see anything from her angle. She had always thought she had good hearing. Did this man have radar installed? Amazing!

Sure enough, as soon as Helian Han finished speaking, He Cui walked in and bowed, followed by the little eunuch who followed Helian Han.

After Helian Han took his men away, He Cui found a pair of scissors and started cutting paper according to Wu Qing's request.

Wu Qing originally wanted to fold a paper boat, but she didn’t know if the paper would be soaked in water. What if the man wanted to put the boat in the water to test it?

Go over in your mind the things you can fold - paper cranes, boats, airplanes, frogs, balls, flower baskets, clothes, pants... Oh, and Twinkle Twinkle Little Star!

There are quite a few. I’ll fold one every day and give it to Helian Han. They won’t be the same for a month.

Don’t fold the stars yet. When you have colored paper, fold one of each color. It will look pretty nice.

Yes, send the moon the next day after sending the stars, perfect!

He Cui saw Wu Qing having fun alone and guessed that her plan to sleep with the Ninth Prince was coming true, so she was happy for her.

Thinking of the people he met outside, he said, "Sister, I met Sister Chunying when I went to the Imperial Tea and Kitchen just now."

"Chun Ying? Didn't she become the steward aunt to the Ninth Prince?" She hadn't thought of this before, but when He Cui mentioned it, she remembered that Empress Dowager Fu was going to give Chun Ying, who was currently in need, to Helian Hanli's mansion as a steward. Wasn't that the steward aunt?

He Cui kept her hands busy and said, "I asked the same question. Sister Chunying said she didn't want to go and was willing to serve the Queen Mother in the palace for the rest of her life."

According to the rules, palace maids could leave the palace at the age of 25. After leaving the palace, they were free to marry and those who were favored by their masters would be rewarded with official titles. For someone like Chunying, it was not a problem for the empress dowager to reward her with a farmland.

So Chunying's decision to serve the Queen Mother for the rest of her life...was it all for Hetian?!

Wu Qing didn't ask He Cui, but just stared at her.

He Cui looked innocent, "Sister, don't look at me. I tried asking, but I didn't get anything out of it."

Wu Qing: "Didn't you ask Hetian?"

He Cui looked bewildered. "It's strange, I haven't seen He Tian in the past two days. And I have a strange feeling, as if someone is watching me and has avoided me. I can't explain why, but whenever I return to Desheng Hall, there's no one within twenty steps—or rather, there aren't any familiar faces."

Wu Qing: "Is this true? Are you overthinking it?"

He Cui: "Yesterday I thought I was overthinking it, but I still feel the same way today. I just... can't put it into words." She shrugged. It's hard to say if you haven't experienced it yourself.

She felt someone's inquiring gaze, but she didn't dare to get close. She walked towards the inquiring person, but the person walked away for something else.

Once or twice is a coincidence, but what about three or four times? What if everyone does this?

He Cui: "Oh, and the corner door of the west hall is still locked. I don't know why."

Wu Qing: "Then are you restricted in where to go?"

He Cui shook her head. That’s really not the case.

Wu Qing suddenly remembered that Yong Si had promised to protect her secretly, so she asked tentatively, "Is Miss Yong Si here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yongsi came over from somewhere.

Wu Qing was mentally prepared, and He Cui was so scared that she covered her mouth and looked at it with wide eyes, unable to believe it.

Without Wu Qing asking, Yong Si took the initiative to speak: "I don't know whether His Highness allows me to talk about this matter, but why don't you go and ask His Highness where the snacks are today!"

Desserts? Qing He was the one who made desserts for the emperor in the small kitchen.

Qing He hated herself. She was the one who orchestrated the Zichen Palace incident. And this snack...

Wu Qing felt that she had guessed something, but this snack was obtained by He Cui from Eunuch Su, so where was He Cui?

The scenes since Wu Qing met He Cui flashed through his mind, but he couldn't find any problems.

Qing He was determined to climb the social ladder, but when someone blocked her path, she plotted to harm them. What about He Cui? Wu Qing found nothing suspicious.

But after what happened with Qinghe, she had to be on guard against others.

Aunt Xu had no grudge against me, so I couldn't stop her from harming people anyway.

Wu Qing shook her head. Could she trust He Cui wholeheartedly?

Could it be that she was the one who was plotting against him? Could it be that He Cui was also part of Qing He's plan?

Wu Qing didn't know what was wrong with the dim sum, but she shuddered when she thought of this.

Yong Si keenly noticed that something was wrong with Wu Qing, "Miss Wu?"

Wu Qing looked up at Yong Si, her eyes burning, but her heart was in turmoil. "Is there anything else wrong with anyone in Desheng Hall?"

She just wanted to know if there was anything wrong with He Cui.

Yongsi shook his head slowly, his movements light but firm.

Tears welled up in Wu Qing's eyes, but she held them back and whispered, "Thank you!"

Yongsi: "If there's nothing else, I'll leave." He left in a flash.

He Cui stood aside, still looking confused, completely unaware of what was happening.

Wu Qing calmed down and glanced at He Cui.

He Cui had already started to help Wu Qing make the bed. "It's getting late. Sister, please wait a moment. I'll go get some water for you to wash up."

Before going to bed, Wu Qing thought of an important question: What should she give Helian Han tomorrow?