The Qin Dynasty entered the game with love.

The second one to rush over was Tuanzi.

[Host, host, waaaaah, I knew you were alright! You have to take me with you next time. If I hadn't been able to sense that you were still alive, Ying Zheng would have already sent troops to find you.]

Ying Ji hugged the little dumpling, kissed it, and placed it on her shoulder.

Bai Changchuan's face turned ashen: [Hmph, all of you know how to seduce my wife. I'll send you all away sooner or later.]

Tuanzi had only spoken to Ying Zheng, Yuan Ge, Zhao Gao, and Yuan Tiangang, and after that, she only communicated through her thoughts. She was somewhat happy to see Bai Changchuan.

[Host, you're so sweet, you even brought the mission target along. Mwah, Tuanzi knew you loved me. Let's see if we can pay off the bills after this mission.]

Ying Ji laughed awkwardly: 【Hahaha, of course, of course.】

She dared not say that she had completely forgotten about the mission, and that she only brought Bai Changchuan along because he was the only person she had by her side.

After examining Bai Changchuan again and again, and hearing from the imperial physician that everything was fine, Ying Ji finally relaxed a little.

He led the person to the room and said, "Get some rest. If you need anything, ask Yuan Ge and she'll prepare it for you."

Bai Changchuan relaxed for a moment, only to see the woman leave after speaking, without mentioning the man named Han Fei.

His face turned ashen again.

Ying Ji had no idea that Bai Changchuan was pretending not to have lost his memory. She thought he had regained his memory and that the two would continue to maintain a friendly cooperative relationship, only now with a bit more genuine affection.

When Han Fei saw Ying Ji come out, he cupped his hands in greeting and said, "Your Highness, you have just returned today. We have been saying for a few days that you were not feeling well. Why don't you go and meet some talented men today?"

Ying Ji thought about it and figured that Han Fei and the others probably couldn't delay any longer, so she nodded and agreed: "Okay, I'll go and freshen up. Just call me whenever you think is a good time."

Han Fei smiled, his eyes narrowing like a fox: "Why not tonight? It's the Double Ninth Festival, so it would be perfect to get together. We can also meet and chat with all sorts of talented people at the banquet."

"I wonder what identity you plan to assume for your first appearance there?"

Ying Ji crossed her arms and said, "Let's say I'm the eldest princess of Qin. There's always a group of cowards who look down on women holding official positions."

Han Fei smiled enigmatically: "Princess, your insight is beyond that of ordinary people. Should we take Xiao He or Prince Fusu with us on this trip?"

Ying Ji frowned: "No need, we'll go ourselves."

Han Fei looked at the dark figure behind him and smiled like Hisoka, making Ying Ji want to get away. She casually comforted him for his hard work today and then slipped away.

Bai Changchuan, who was hiding to the side, looked at Han Fei with disdain and said, "Young Master Han, shouldn't you keep your distance from married women?"

Han Fei straightened his clothes: "The eldest princess is of noble birth and a person of exceptional insight, one in a thousand years. How could there be only one person?"

Bai Changchuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Take back your filthy thoughts, and stay away from Ying Ji from now on."

Han Fei turned around: "I can't do that. I am a confidant of the Princess and we meet often. It is perfectly normal. On the contrary, you should be waiting for the Princess to summon you in the backyard. What right do you have to make decisions for me?"

Han Fei turned his head and said, "Male concubines should have the status of male concubines. Don't fantasize about things you can't have."

Bai Changchuan's knuckles were white, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging. If you looked closely, his entire arm was trembling.

Seeing that he had provoked Han Fei enough, he leisurely left.

Bai Changchuan punched the door panel beside him, and the door panel shattered directly. The wood chips pierced into his flesh, oozing blood.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but want to go and complain to Ying Ji. The pain in his hand brought him back to his senses, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips: "She already has a young and strong beauty, why would she care about a useless male concubine? Bai Changchuan, you're really despicable!"

Afterwards, he let the blood flow all over the ground, and returned to the house dejectedly, lost in thought.

Ying Ji returned to her courtyard. Knowing that his aunt had returned, Fu Su could no longer concentrate on writing calligraphy. He kept looking at the door, waiting for a familiar figure.

Upon seeing a familiar hem of clothing, Fusu dropped his pen and rushed into his aunt's arms.

Ying Ji hugged the little bundle of flesh and said, "Why has my Fusu gotten so thin? He's not as comfortable to hold as before."

Fusu nestled against her neck: "Fusu will never misbehave again, Auntie, please don't be angry. I promise I'll be good from now on. Please don't leave me, okay?"

Sensing the child's insecurity, Yingji hugged him and gently coaxed him: "How could your aunt bear to leave Fusu alone? I will watch you grow up, watch you get married and have children, and watch you shine."

Since leaving with Ying Ji, Fu Su had been in a daze. But when he saw his aunt again, his emotions finally burst forth. He hugged Ying Ji and cried for a long time until he was too weak to continue and fainted.

After placing Fusu on the bed and wiping away her tears, Yingji kissed her forehead: "You've worked so hard, Fusu. Auntie is here, Auntie will always be here."

After arranging things for Fusu, Yingji looked at Han Xin. The child seemed rather indifferent, perhaps because he lacked a father figure in his family and was extremely insecure.

Even though Ying Ji had been by his side for so long, he only took out all the books he had recently studied and his own notes to give to the woman.

Ying Ji sighed, hugged Han Xin who was still talking non-stop, and patted his back: "I know, Han Xin did a great job, you know? You are a very outstanding child. Your mother is proud of you, and I am proud of you too."

Han Xin didn't understand why the woman holding him would say these things to him, but his eyes gradually welled up with tears, and his voice trembled with a hint of sobbing.

"I know I'm great, I'll do even better, and you won't leave me, right?"

Ying Ji's child-rearing skills are maxed out. She hugs Han Xin and sways him gently, saying, "You don't have to be great. I won't leave you. As long as you live a healthy and happy life, that's enough."

Han Xin, with his small head, didn't understand why such a thing would be said. Shouldn't a commoner like him stand out from the crowd to be loved? But he felt a burning sensation in his heart, as if he were in a warm fire room.

After coaxing Han Xin to sleep, Ying Ji looked at the obedient but aloof Yuezhi standing to the side and felt that the feeling of wanting to fly was getting stronger and stronger on him.

She couldn't help but put her hand on her head and said, "Thank you for watching over them. You're great, thank you."

A faint pink blush appeared on Yuezhi's fair face. Feeling the warmth on his head, he felt as if he had come back to life, but he didn't know how to communicate with people.

He simply remained passively in place, waiting for Ying Ji's next move.

But Ying Ji just touched her head and left. Yue Shi didn't know what to say, so she grabbed the hand on her head and pressed her face against the palm of the hand.

Ying Ji let Yuezhi act cute in her own way; after all, who could resist a delicate little person sticking to her?