Brother Huang, he has been planning for a long time

Chunyu Qingcheng was silent for a long time before saying: "Mother, he did not bully my son. On the contrary, he saved his life. If he hadn't come to the rescue at Huafang, my son would have died under the swords of those assassins."

Hearing this, Chunyu Shangli felt uneasy in his heart, "Have you never doubted that those assassins were arranged by him?"

Chunyu Qingcheng fell silent after hearing this.

The people of the two countries look similar, so it is normal for the Queen Mother to have such thoughts.

but……

He always believed that he was his deceased imperial sister, and even said that he wanted his life, but he was willing to give her life to himself.

How could such a person arrange for assassins to hunt him down?

"Can the Queen Mother find out who sent those assassins?" She suddenly asked.

Chunyu Shanglu's eyes turned cold, and he stood up and stared at her, "Qingcheng, what happened to you and Yue Qinghe after they disappeared for a few days? Your... attitude towards him has changed. Have you forgotten our plan? Don't you want to Killed him?"

Chunyu Qingcheng tightened the mattress with her small hands and lowered her eyes, "I don't know what to say. He... has taken good care of me these past few days, and always gave him a very familiar feeling. Mother Queen , did my son really grow up beside you?"

"Humph, you are very good, Chunyu Qingcheng! You have heard too many of his stories, and you think you look like Yue Qingchen, so you think you are Yue Qingchen? Are you questioning the Queen Mother's words! For a person who pretends to be Men from other women turn around and question the Queen Mother!"

"Mother, I don't mean that, please don't be angry."

"Why do you think he treats you well? Is it because you look the same as Yue Qingchen? Do you really think he treats you well out of admiration? Qingcheng, don't be naive. Among all the men in this world, there is no one." Good stuff." Chunyu Shangli took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, then held her hands, and softened his tone, "You must not let him lie to you. Think about it for yourself. Just treat his own imperial sister. Everyone said that he admired his own imperial sister, but he mercilessly sent Yue Qingchen out to get married. Shouldn't such a ruthless man deserve to die? Neither did you back then. Do you mean that? That’s why I chose between He Lanyan and Yue Qinghe to kill Yue Qinghe.”

Chunyu Qingcheng lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the complicated emotions in her eyes.

Knowing that if she said anything else, the Queen Mother would be angry, she agreed, "Yes, Queen Mother, I understand."

Hearing what the person on the bed said, Chunyu Shangli breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't know if your foot injury will recover next month. Your marriage to Prince Si cannot be delayed any longer. He is sincere to you. He has been by your side for many years, you must not let him down."

"I know, my mother, don't worry." She responded meekly, with the image of Qi Si Xuanzhu in her mind, and her heart felt as if she had been soothed.

Hearing this, Chunyu Shangli patted the back of her hand and said, "Qingcheng, you are the only daughter of the Queen Mother and the only heir of the Southern Jin Kingdom. All the Queen Mother's hopes are on you. The Southern Jin Kingdom will be the only one in the future. It's yours, you can't be soft-hearted, those who do great things are most afraid of being soft-hearted, don't let the Queen Mother down."

"Yes, I understand."

"You have a good rest." Chunyu Shangli stood up, gave her a meaningful look, turned and left her dormitory.

"I respectfully send my mother off." Chunyu Qingcheng watched her mother leave. When she saw her leaving the bedroom, she lay on the bed again and sighed heavily.

His eyes turned slightly and fell on the wheelchair placed in the dormitory.

The Queen Mother was right, she shouldn't be soft-hearted.

Those who do great things cannot be too kind.

However, the scene of her and Yue Qinghe rolling into the sea of ​​flowers suddenly appeared in her mind.

And his deep voice lingered in her ears.

She reached out to cover her eyes, knowing very well that she couldn't kill him at this time.

She felt soft-hearted because she always felt a sense of familiarity in him that she had never felt before...

It seems like...

It felt like I had known him for a long time.

But everyone here told themselves that she was Chunyu Qingcheng!

She has grown up in the Southern Jin Kingdom since she was a child. She is also good at martial arts, but she lost her memory because of a fall from a horse.

After waking up, she has been drinking medicine and practicing martial arts again.

Si Xuanzhu was still by his side.

The Queen Mother was right just now, Xuan Zhu had always treated her very well, she couldn't let him down...

Chunyu Qingcheng took a deep breath, thought for a long time, and then sighed heavily.

"It's not good to sigh all the time." Suddenly, a cold male voice suddenly sounded in the quiet bedroom.

She sat up excitedly, "Who?"

"It's me." A tall figure came from the window.

The candlelight in the bedroom was dim, and when he stepped forward, she saw his appearance clearly.

"Yue Qinghe!" She exclaimed, about to shout.

Yue Qinghe quickly stepped forward, covered her mouth, and explained softly, "Don't shout, I'm here to see if your injury is better."

When Chunyu Qingcheng heard this, she frowned, then pushed his hand away, raised her eyes to meet his deep eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

"You...didn't you just return to the palace? How can you get better so quickly?" She turned her face away, no longer looking at him, and then thought of a question, "How do you know my palace?"

Yue Qinghe stood beside her bed and looked at her re-bandaged feet.

Noticing his gaze, she hurriedly pulled up the quilt and covered her feet, "Why are you staring at my feet? It's very rude for you to break into a woman's boudoir like this."

Yue Qinghe glanced around her dormitory, which was different from the Mingyue Palace of Dongming Kingdom.

Next to the dormitory, there was a wheelchair that was incompatible with the layout here. He stared at the wheelchair he made and asked softly: "Why did you bring it back to the palace with you?"

"..." Chunyu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, and then her face instantly turned red. She hurriedly explained: "It's just...I have difficulty moving now, so I really need this wheelchair. There is no such thing in this palace. If I ask the craftsmen to make it, It will take several days. Didn’t you make this for me? It won’t be used in vain anyway, so I can’t just leave it there..."

Listening to her slightly panicked tone, Yue Qinghe smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I understand."

"What do you understand? Don't misunderstand!" Chunyu Qingcheng's heart beat faster for fear that he would really misunderstand.

"Okay, I didn't misunderstand." He responded, inexplicably feeling someone outside, and frowned: "Someone is coming."

"Then you... you hide behind my bed." There is an empty seat behind her bed. If one person wants to stand there, it should be fine.

Hearing this, Yue Qinghe crawled over and stood on the empty space on her bed, which was covered by the thick gauze curtain.

At this time, the closed window of the bedroom was pushed open again, and a tall body rolled in.