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

He Cui told Wu Qing about her encounter with He Tian and what He Tian said, and then said, "Sister, tell me what you want to ask. I will go ask He Tian when the lights are turned on."

Wu Qing didn't expect that Xifeng Pavilion didn't allow anyone to approach. She wasn't naive enough to think that this was Helian Han's possessiveness of her, but she knew there must be something wrong when things weren't normal. She went to ask about Ming Chunying first, and then ask again when Helian Han came to apply medicine to her.

Since no one is allowed to approach Xifeng Pavilion, then I might as well walk out. Wu Qing said, "The West Side Hall is not far away. I've been here for most of the day. Come with me for a walk!"

Walking out of the main gate of Desheng Hall to the west side hall, He Cui thought for a moment. Since the courtyard was small, it was only a few steps away. If it were Zichen Palace, she really wouldn't dare to walk that far. She nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you."

Wu Qing looked at the little stars in her hand, thinking that she was holding them in Helian Han's big hand. She had the illusion that she was being held in the palm of his hand, and she felt so happy.

Put the little stars in the palm of your hand, put your hands together, shake them, and listen to the sound of the little stars colliding with each other. The feeling of being able to have fun for a long time with a handful of paper scraps as a child comes back.

She had originally wanted to pick out a box to put it in, but then she remembered that there was nothing in Xifeng Pavilion that she could take away. Fine! This wouldn't affect her mood at the moment. She would just hand it over tomorrow as a token of her appreciation.

I was happy looking at the little stars for a while, and soon it was dark.

He Cui came in with a robe, "It's getting cold at night, sister, put on some clothes before you go out."

He Cui accompanied Wu Qing and slowly walked to the west side hall, where He Tian was already standing.

He Tian looked at Wu Qing walking towards him and felt that this was the person in the palace who had dined at the same table with him a few days ago. He didn't know when he had risen to prominence, and the one in front of him was her.

But Wu Qing is still a first-rank palace maid, so there is no need for her to perform a grand ceremony. But in fact, this person's treatment is far beyond that. Is this grand ceremony acceptable or not?

Until Wu Qing came in front of him, still with the same almond-shaped eyes and smile as before, without any airs, He Tian stopped worrying about it. Without a formal status, if he performed a big gift, it would bring trouble to this person.

He just bowed and asked, "I wonder what my sister wants to know?"

Wu Qing smiled at the familiar face and said, "We are all errand boys at Desheng Palace. How come I haven't seen you in a few days?"

Hetian's face froze. How should he respond to this?

Wu Qing didn't want to embarrass anyone, so she just said something casually, and without waiting for a response, she stated the purpose of her visit, "Is there something going on with Sister Chunying?"

He Tian quickly replied, "I originally said that she would go to Prince Yi's mansion to be the head aunt. This would be considered as being released from the palace. She could buy a small house of her own. I would find an opportunity to ask to leave the palace myself, and then we could settle down in the capital. No one would know us, and we could live our lives independently of others."

He sighed and said, "I haven't seen her for a few days. I don't know why she changed her mind and begged the Queen Mother to keep her. She didn't tell me the reason."

Wu Qing: "Then you didn't ask?"

He Tian: "I asked her, and she said it wasn't all for me. She wanted to stay in the palace because it was quiet and free from outside interference. She could also protect those she wanted to protect."

Wu Qing looked at He Cui, and both of them saw surprise on each other's faces. Who was she trying to protect? Was it her family?

Wu Qing looked at He Tian again and asked, "Do you know what happened in her family?"

He Tian shook his head, "No, she and I are from the same hometown. At least I heard that her family is fine."

Wu Qing: "Then did you see anything strange about her? Was she in trouble?"

He Tian shook his head again, "No, she was always happy every time I saw her! And because she was happy, I felt relieved and didn't ask any more questions."

Wu Qing nodded. "It's good that she volunteered. I thought Sister Chunying had something to do!"

He Tian suddenly realized that if Chunying was really in trouble, this was someone who might lend a hand. He knelt on the ground and said, "I want to thank Sister Chunying for her concern."

Wu Qing hurriedly bent down to help Hetian. "It's because Sister Chunying was so kind to me that I remember her kindness. There's no need to say thank you. Hurry up and get up!"

Wu Qing felt relieved when she didn't find out what happened. It made sense if He Tian liked the quietness of the palace. After all, with He Tian's status, he would probably be bullied if he left the palace.

On the way back to Xifeng Pavilion with He Cui, Wu Qing wondered again, "Could it be that the person Chunying said she wanted to protect is He Tian?"

He Cui nodded, "That's really possible."

I took a walk outside with He Cui. You see, I haven’t walked much recently, and I felt sweaty after just walking for a while.

The two of them arrived at Xifeng Pavilion one after the other, and Wu Qing had not yet taken off her outer robe.

When I looked up, I saw Helian Han standing with his hands behind his back. Looking at Helian Han's cold and serious look, my heart suddenly started beating fast. He was so handsome. Who could resist him?

She called out softly, "Your Highness!"

But Helian Han didn't respond at all.

Wu Qing keenly noticed something was wrong, so she walked around Helian Han from behind and stood in front of him, looking up at his face, and became more certain that this man was really in a bad mood.

Did you come to apply medicine but didn’t see anyone?

Isn't this too much? Coax the man you like!

"Is Your Highness angry? God! He's so handsome even when he's angry!" Wu Qing looked like a crazy fan.

Helian Han remained unmoved.

Doesn't this trick work? Then change it.

Wu Qing walked over to Helian Han, leaning lightly on his arm. Regardless of the low pressure around him, she was as gentle as a little white flower and asked softly, "What is troubling your Highness?"

"Get lost." Helian Han said in a deep voice.

Wu Qing, who had been in trouble with the emperor before, had nothing to fear. She had long discovered that the man she had slept with was a man who was tough on the outside but soft on the inside and would never do anything to her.

And the more Helian Han acted like this, the more Wu Qing moved forward, forcing herself to squeeze Helian Han's arm again. "Your Highness, are you really going to let me go? Your Highness, are you willing to let me roll on the ground with injuries all over my body?"

The angrier Helian Han got, the more he was reluctant to speak. Wu Qing had already discovered that this man had the temper to suffocate himself to death, so she was determined to pry his mouth open.

Besides, how can you pry open the heart without prying open the mouth?

If there is a man you like, you can just accompany him and try to win him over with all your heart. What else can you do?

When He Cui saw this, she immediately retreated and said, "Come on, sister. I'll help you close the door."

Wu Qing saw that there were only two people left. "Your Highness, my arm hurts. Can you help me see if the bone is broken again?"

Helian Han said coldly, "Why isn't your leg broken?" There was ice in his words.

It’s a pity that Wu Qing didn’t get frozen, so she could continue to stick to him. “Oh, by the way, my legs hurt too.”

Helian Han looked at Wu Qing in front of him, her long eyelashes drooping and trembling slightly, which made his throat itchy. He couldn't hold back his breath, coughed, and asked in a cold voice, "Where have you been?"