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Chapter 207 Don't waste it

If Prince Xi’s soldiers were there, then if there was any movement, it would take half a day to come out of the ice cave, which would give Yanjing a good room for reaction.

After thinking about it, He Changan nodded: "This idea is good, I will deal with them."

"Also, is there any authenticity in this palace?" Hua Chunyi asked in a thoughtful way.

As a result, He Chang'an nodded straightforwardly and said, "Yes, Your Highness Zichen has an authentic tunnel that leads directly to Burial Dragon Mountain."

Is there really? Hua Chun was shocked and thought for a while: "Second brother, please quietly let some people go to the Longshan Mountain to guard it. Take a step back and say that if something really happens in the palace, then we can still have a way out."

"It shouldn't be the first step to take the tunnel." He Changan chuckled: "The emperor is not that cowardly."

"Just just in case." Hua Chun said: "Everything must be considered carefully. It is not a bad thing to prepare the worst first."

It was right to think about it, He Changan nodded: "Weichen will arrange it together when he leaves the palace."

"Yes." Hua Chun was relieved to touch her belly. Even if the emperor was dizzy, they could save their lives.

"You..." He Changan spoke, curled his lips and smiled: "Are you all okay lately?"

Hua Chun was stunned and thought about it carefully: "It's not good or bad."

"I heard that the Queen Mother couldn't get along with you again." He Chang'an sighed: "How do you want to be in the harem with such a free and easy personality?"

"Not afraid!" He raised his chin and Hua Chun said, "The Queen Mother can't do anything to me."

Speaking of the empress dowager, He Chang'an lowered his eyes and hesitated for a long time before saying, "If you have time to leave the palace, you can go to the northern mountain to take a look."

"Beishan?" Hua Chun raised his eyebrows: "I looked at the Yanjing map and said that Beishan is a grave mountain. What's so good about it..."

Before she finished speaking, she reacted, the smile on her face disappeared, and she looked at Gongyuhou in a daze: "Are you in Beishan?"

He Changan nodded: "I chose a place with excellent feng shui, and I also planted trees next to me to accompany me."

Her eyes were a little red, and Hua Chun pulled the corners of her mouth: "Thank you, second brother."

He Chang'an didn't know that the emperor lied to her that Wan had left the capital. She seemed to have almost forgotten that Wan was really killed by the Queen Mother's poach. The ostrich was really an ostrich. Only when someone pulled his head out of his head would he remember what happened.

If Wan had a spirit in the sky, she would have been angry to death. She was still with her enemy's son and was completely reluctant to part with her. If she could have a dream, she would definitely yell at her with her neck.

After laughing dryly, Hua Chun felt full of conflicts. It would be fine if she didn't remember it, but as soon as she remembered it, she felt as guilty as if she had stolen something.

"By the way, I'll give it to you." Seeing that her expression was not very good, He Changan reached out and took out a talisman: "I asked for it in Jing'an Temple, the talisman of peace."

Hua Chun was stunned, took it and looked at it, and smiled and said, "Godly Marquis, do you believe in this kind of thing?"

Jing'an Temple is located outside the suburbs of Yanjing. The talisman is particularly effective, but it is said that it is difficult to find. Whether it is a royal relative or a commoner, if you want to ask for a talisman for peace, you must devoutly burn the incense for a day.

"I don't believe it." He shook his head, his eyes full of tenderness: "But what if it works?"

Her body was slightly stiff, and Hua Chun looked up and looked at him seriously: "Second brother... he has taken too much attention to me."

"Isn't it good?" He Changan curled his lips: "I don't have any other siblings, I just have to be nice to you."

If the brother is really good to his sister, it would be nothing. Hua Chun pinched the talisman awkwardly, for fear that he would have any other thoughts.

"Didn't my second brother want to marry a woman yet?" she asked.

His eyes were slightly dark, and he said to Chang'an: "The fate has not come."

"Fate is something you have to find by yourself." Hua Chun said: "If you wait, you will wait for a long time."

Don’t start, the smile on his face faded a lot: “It’s okay if you can’t wait, it’s good to be alone.”

Hua Chun's head was shaking like a rattle: "How can this be done? The ancients... I mean, don't everyone here pay attention to the inheritance of incense? Will you be criticized like this?"

"Empress." He stood up: "It's getting late. Today I will leave the palace first, and I will see you tomorrow."

"...Second brother walked slowly." Hua Chun stood up, looked at him and turned around and smiled stiffly.

Qingniao stood beside him and shook his head: "Master, you are stupid. The Marquis obviously has you in his heart, so he has no intention of finding a fate."

When she sat back in her seat, Hua Chun sighed: "I just noticed it, so I said that it was really shameful to delay people in vain, not to mention that my second brother is so handsome and unparalleled, so many girls are rushing to ask for it. Don't you feel it's a waste of energy to spend on me, a married woman?"

"That's it." Qing Niu sighed: "But it's already pitiful to love but not to love. You don't even allow others to have love. It's so cruel."

Hua Chun: "…”

She felt that He Changan's emotional change in her might be from brotherly love to confidant to inexplicable feelings. As for love, it was not that deep, and maybe it was just a moment of incomprehension. After all, the distance was very close, but I missed it all the time, and I would feel regretful.

Shaking his head, Hua Chun walked out with Qingniao's hand and whispered: "I'll pretend I'll be gone tomorrow."

Qing Niu was stunned and said, "Then you have to pretend to be a little bit."

Pretending to be sick in the harem is a necessary skill. What are you doing not like? Hua Chun raised her chest confidently, and she would be very realistic when she lies casually?

As a result, it was slapped in the face the next day.

He Chang'an brought the Guanyin statue made of motherwort into the palace. He was about to surprise Hua Chun, but when he heard Qingniao say that she was sick and could not come to the Imperial Garden.

"What's sick?" he frowned.

Qingniao said seriously: "The wind and cold are a little headache and fever, so she is lying down and resting, but she doesn't come out."

"Is it okay to get cold with your body?" He Changan got up and walked out.

"Hey, Marquis?" Qing Niu said: "You can't enter the harem so casually."

After a pause, He Chang'an immediately turned to Zichen Palace and asked the emperor about his intention to enter the harem.

"She is sick?" Yuwen Jie was stunned and looked up at him.

He Changan was slightly unhappy: "Don't the emperor know?"

Qingniao stood beside him without saying a word. The master suddenly became ill without any signs. The emperor would see a ghost if he knew it.

The emperor stood up and said, "I will go with you."

After the cold sweat was over, Qing Niu hurriedly said, "Master is not a serious illness. The emperor doesn't need to mobilize all his troops like this..."

"A person with a body should pay attention to the minor illness." He Chang'an said: "You lead the way, no need to say more."

Qingniao: "..."

OK, it's a big deal now.

Hua Chun was lying on the bed to rest, but suddenly heard the sound of "The Emperor" outside, which was scared to death. He quickly closed his eyes and squeezed out a painful expression.

Yuwen Jie stepped into the door, glanced around, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is the imperial doctor?"

Qingniao hurriedly said, "I have already invited you to invite me, I guess I'm still on the way."

"It's too slow." The emperor said: "Eunuch Qin, let Doctor Feng come here too."

"Yes." Eunuch Qin responded.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Qingniao glanced at the person lying on the bed sympathetically.

Even if Doctor Feng comes, then this is not something you can get by with pretending to be able to get through.

Hua Chun was also in a state of great trouble. She just made an excuse to not see the Marquis of Congyu. Why did the emperor come here? If the imperial doctor revealed that she was not sick later, would she still be considered as a crime of deceiving the emperor? She is innocent!

Closed her eyes, she thought for a while, hummed twice with superb acting skills, and then slowly opened her eyes.

"Your Majesty, Second Brother, why are you all here?"

He Chang'an's eyes were full of worry, and he stood behind the emperor and looked at her: "I heard that you are sick, come and take a look."

"It's nothing serious." She said weakly: "The emperor is busy with everything, and my second brother has important things to do. I don't have to come here to visit me specifically. I'll have a good sleep."

"How can that be done?" He Changan frowned: "It is a big deal for the Empress to be sick. We must find out what disease is, what is caused by it, and whether someone is assassinating it."

"..." Hua Chun coughed: "Second brother is thinking too much, it's not that complicated. He just didn't cover his quilt when he slept last night..."

The emperor frowned: "You are not honest when you sleep?"

"I didn't realize it after falling asleep, and this concubine couldn't control it." Hua Chun laughed and said, "Anyway, it's nothing serious. The emperor and the second brother should go and do the important business."

"We will leave when the imperial doctor comes to check the pulse." He Chang'an said: "By the way, please accept the Guanyin sent by Weichen."

What? Guanyin? Hua Chun looked around and saw that there was a grass-filled Guanyin next to her. It was made vividly and smelled quite nicely. It seemed that she was using herbs.

"You made it yourself?" the emperor asked lightly.

"This is not important." He Changan did not answer positively, but said: "It's always something that is beneficial to the Empress."

With a slight frowning, Yuwen Jie glanced at him: "There are also such things in the palace, you don't have to send them to her on purpose."

"How could it be found in the palace?" He Chang'an raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "It is difficult to find motherwort in Yanjing, and it is also very difficult to dry and stare. Moreover, in terms of clay sculptures, can there be better craftsmanship in the palace than Weichen?"

It turned out that he made it himself, Yuwen Jie felt bored: "You have so many official documents left and don't read them, so you can do these things?"

"In the emperor's heart, can the empress be even worse than the official documents?"

"I don't mean that, but you have crossed a little, Chang'an."

He Changan shrugged: "I am just a sister, can't I even be kind to her? How come I have a transcendent statement?"

What a damn name! The emperor was angry and pulled He Chang'an to the outer hall: "I always think you are a person with a proper sense, don't let me down."

"The emperor is too sensitive." He Changan said helplessly: "I just want to make the empress a little better."

"Only you know what you think in your heart." The emperor raised his chin slightly and half-closed his eyes at him: "Some things you think are good to her may also harm her in turn."

How could it be that she could harm her? He Changan laughed softly and was about to say something, when a palace servant outside said, "Doctor Feng is here."
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