Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

The emperor's palace didn't even have a gatekeeper, and according to the announcement, he was still seriously ill.

These abnormalities made Yan Zhao speculate: "Is it... that the one who is seriously ill is not His Majesty the Emperor?"

When Guan You heard that he guessed the truth, his tense body finally relaxed a little, and he nodded and said: "Yes, the mother is the one who is seriously ill. But my father is no longer interested in political affairs, so he announced that he is seriously ill so that he can devote himself to taking care of the mother."

After pushing open the closed palace door and entering the main hall, the two saw a mimic beast in front of the door leading to the dormitory.

Different from Guan You's golden snow leopard, His Majesty the Emperor's mimic beast glows red, with a domineering word "king" outlined on its forehead. It is huge, like a tiger burning with flames.

It walked straight towards Yan Zhao, sniffed around him, and then stepped away, as if it agreed to his entry and made way for him.

Yan Zhao looked at it curiously and followed Guan You into the dormitory.

In addition to the emperor, there were several maids in the palace, some were scrubbing the furniture, and some were waiting aside with towels.

The emperor sat beside the large bed, staring like a rock at the frowning and sleeping queen.

"Father, Yan Zhao is here."

The emperor immediately stood up, gave up his seat beside the bed, and said eagerly: "Quick, come quick, hold her hand."

Yan Zhao didn't know why, so Guan You said softly: "Try it."

Yan Zhao could only sit down and tentatively hold the queen's hand.

Something magical happened. The Queen, who was still frowning, gradually relaxed her brows and her facial expression became much softer.

Yan Zhao stared at her face in surprise. The emperor next to him waited for a while, and then said disappointedly: "No, he must learn to release his mental power."

Yan Zhao didn't understand, so Guan You stretched out his hand to pull him up and said, "Let's go out first."

After leaving the emperor's palace, standing by the flower garden, Guan You told Yan Zhao the reason why he came over.

It turned out that when the former Queen Mother fell ill, the Queen, who was not the Queen at that time, lived in the palace. When she gets along with the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother will obviously feel much better and her illness will also improve.

The Queen Mother's illness is a chronic disease, a rare disease that is difficult to cure in the interstellar era. It is said to be a genetic problem.

"But in the end, my grandmother passed away. The late emperor was furious, and he left soon after. But the two years of life extended by my grandmother had some reference value, so my father guessed whether your mental power would be right. The queen mother has a similar role.”

Yan Zhao couldn't believe it: "What's the principle of this?"

"It's probably similar to how your blood can soothe me. People like you and my mother are born with the ability to soothe people."

"So, let me release my mental energy because the soothing effect will be stronger?"

Guan You said "hmm" and asked solemnly: "Are you willing to learn this skill from me? Just like my mimic beast, you will also have your mimic beast."

Yan Zhao asked worriedly: "There are no side effects, right?"

"From my experience, no, and it will make you mentally stronger."

Yan Zhao imagined for a moment that he had a spiritual mimic beast that could be released at any time, which could alert the surroundings and protect himself. It seemed good.

"Then let me try it first."

Since I want to study, for the sake of convenience, I have to live in the palace.

Guan You took Yan Zhao to his dormitory and arranged for him to live in a side hall. When several maids came forward and offered to serve him in daily life, he immediately refused.

"Just take me around here."

As for Guan You, the secretaries from the Privy Council gathered around him again and were extremely busy.

That night, the training on releasing mental power began.

Yan Zhao hardly needs to learn any basic knowledge. He is very good at meridians and has strong control over his body.

So Guan You taught him how to move his breath, and he mastered it in one day.

But the release of mental power is not as simple as imagined. Yan Zhao has always been unable to turn his mental power into a kind of energy.

After Guan You taught you a few times, he tentatively asked, "Can you let me guide you?"

"Can you still guide me?" Yan Zhao felt that the door to a new world had opened, and his desire to learn quickly took over, "Come on, come on."

Guan You pursed his lips and held Yan Zhao's right hand.

There was no embarrassment on Yan Zhao's expression, and he looked at him with bright eyes with pure curiosity.

Guan You's ears felt hot and he said, "Close your eyes."

Yan Zhao thought it was some necessary procedure and closed it obediently.

Then he felt a warm current flowing from his hands to his heart, and finally spread to his brain.

With almost no resistance, Guan You successfully sensed Yan Zhao's spiritual world.

It's like being in the softest and fluffiest sea of ​​clouds, supported by snow-white clouds, which makes people feel comfortable to the core.

Guan You concentrated his attention, wrapped a cloud with his consciousness, and slowly pulled it out.

Yan Zhao was a little uncomfortable at first. After pulling for a while, he felt a kind of energy dissipating.

"Almost." Guan You's voice brought him back to his senses.

He opened his eyes and asked: "Part of my consciousness comes out of my head, but it always disperses."

"It's okay, I still need more practice."

Only Wei Shaojie was told about Yan Zhao's temporary stay in the palace. He was still finishing the filming of the interior parts of the TV series and could not apply to visit.

Wei Shaojie asked in confusion: "But His Majesty the Emperor is sick, what does it have to do with you?"

Yan Zhao said seriously: "Because I can cure diseases."

"Oh, I see."

Wei Shaojie had no doubts at all and said with a smile: "Then I will ask you to treat me when I get sick in the future. Even the emperor will ask you to treat me."

Yan Zhao raised his head and said, "You really believe in everything."

Even if he was deceived, Wei Shaojie didn't care and said he would send delicious food to Yan Zhao.

The first person to enter the palace to find Yan Zhao was Lu Yunqi. Because the emperor has always liked him, he doesn't even need to make an appointment to come in and out.

"I heard that your project was successful, and I wanted to invite you to live in my house, but I didn't expect you to enter the palace."

Yan Zhao couldn't explain this, so he could only say: "Guan You invited me first."

"Oh." Lu Yunqi looked around and felt that Yan Zhao was living well, so he felt relieved.

"My uncle said he saw you on the mineral planet." Lu Yunqi said gloomily, "He also taught me not to spread his past dissolute deeds and say that he has changed his mind. Is this true?"

"He doesn't seem to want to seduce me." Yan Zhao said hesitantly, "But I don't have talent in this area, and I don't know..."

Lu Yunqi sighed and suddenly said: "By the way, your class teacher seems to have met a scumbag too. Last time I went to school to play ball, I saw her arguing with her boyfriend, and then she cried miserably."

"You mean Teacher Cen?" Yan Zhao didn't expect, "She has a boyfriend?"

"Well, it doesn't look like he's from the school." Lu Yunqi suddenly remembered that Cen Rumeng was Yan Zhao's class teacher, so he mentioned it to him.

Yan Zhao took it seriously because Cen Rumeng was one of the few people who helped him after entering the school.