Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

In the early morning, as soon as the sky turned white, the Eight Wise Kings had already climbed out of their warm beds.

She was dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, her hair was meticulously combed, and the wrinkles on her face, reflected in the morning light, were like traces of time, telling the story of her life's hardships and glory.

However, at this moment, she seemed a little uneasy. From time to time she would walk to the gate of the mansion and look up in the direction of Jiang Mansion.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

The Eight Wise Kings murmured in a low voice. Although her voice was not loud, it revealed a kind of anxiety that was difficult to conceal.

In her heart, Jiang Qingchen, the adopted daughter, has long occupied the most important position in her heart just like her biological daughter.

She often thinks in her mind that she will leave her throne and family property to this daughter in the future, so that she can continue to inherit the glory of the Queen of the Ye family and live a carefree life.

It would be best to have more children so that she could have successors to her family.

Seeing the anxious look of the Eight Wise Kings, the executives couldn't help but feel worried. He knew very well the queen's love for Jiang Qingchen, and also understood her expectations and uneasiness at the moment.

So, he had to accompany the Eight Wise Kings to run outside the door and look around, hoping to see Jiang Qingchen as soon as possible.

"Master, Princess will come, don't worry." The executive gently comforted the Eight Wise Kings, "Just wait in the room. It's windy outside, so be careful to catch a cold."

However, the Eight Wise Kings did not seem to listen to his words.

She still stood stubbornly at the door, staring at the road in the distance, as if this was the only way to relieve the anxiety in her heart.

Her heart was filled with expectations and longings. She imagined Jiang Qingchen riding a horse and the Ninth Prince riding a carriage, holding hands and walking into the palace. She imagined what kind of joy and joy they would have when they met. Excited.

Time passed slowly while waiting, and the sun gradually became hotter. The Eight Wise Kings stood at the door, sweat flowing down her forehead and soaking her clothes. .

However, she didn't seem to care about this, and her eyes never left the road ahead.

At this moment, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves in the distance. The Eight Wise King's eyes suddenly lit up, and her heartbeat began to accelerate.

Jiang Qingchen and his wife finally arrived.

Soon, a figure riding a horse appeared in her sight. That was Jiang Qingchen. She was wearing a blue riding outfit, with a heroic appearance and a bright smile on her face.

Seeing the figure of the Eight Wise Kings, she immediately tightened the reins and let the horse stop slowly at the door of the mansion.

"Mother!" Jiang Qingchen jumped off the horse, walked quickly to the Eight Wise Kings, and hugged her. Her voice was full of excitement and joy, as if she wanted to pour out all her thoughts.

"Qingchen, you're finally here!" The Eighth Sage King also hugged Jiang Qingchen tightly. Her eyes were filled with tears and her voice was choked with sobs. "My mother has been waiting for you for a long time."

The Ninth Prince also stepped out of the carriage with Bai Xue's help. He originally wanted to ride a horse, but he had been doing too much last night and there was an unspeakable pain in his hips. He had no choice but to come here in the carriage.

"Aunt Eight Emperors, why are you waiting outside? Come inside quickly."

He called her affectionately as soon as he got off the horse. Baxianwang was her biological aunt, and she was much more approachable than Jiang Liucui.

"Okay, okay, Ruize, we are still a family now. We can see each other every day in the future. This is great. I never dreamed that such a day would come." The Eight Sages held Jiang Qingchen in one hand and Ye Ruize in the other.

This is the day she is truly happy in these years.

The three of them walked into the mansion chatting and laughing, followed closely by the executive's family, with happy smiles on their faces. If the master is happy, the lives of the servants will be better.

In the living room of the mansion, the Eighth Sage King held Jiang Qingchen's hand and looked at her carefully. She looked at Jiang Qingchen's healthy and rosy face and felt very happy.

"Qingchen Ruize, you guys worked hard on your wedding yesterday." The Eighth Sage King said softly, "Come and sit down and have a rest. You two, please rest early tonight."

Jiang Qingchen sat down as she was told. Looking at the kind face of the Eight Wise Kings, a warm current surged in her heart. The palace in the capital will always be her warmest harbor.

Ye Ruize's voice was gentle and coquettish. He gently held the hand of the Eight Wise Kings, his eyes showing deep respect and love.

He knew very well that Jiang Qingchen's mother was his mother, and he had never forgotten this family affection and respect.

What's more, the Eight Wise Kings are still his biological aunts. This is a close relationship, which adds to the respect in his heart.

"Auntie Huang, it's still early in the evening, and Rui'er hasn't served you tea yet." He said with a smile, his voice full of expectation. He turned to look at the executive's family aside, a trace of questioning flashing in his eyes.

The executive immediately understood and replied respectfully: "I have been waiting for it for a long time. The queen has been waiting for this moment until her hair turns gray."

There was a bit of joking in his words, but he also revealed his envy of the deep family relationship between the Eight Sage Kings and Ye Ruize.

Ye Ruize nodded and motioned to the executives to bring up the tea sets and tea leaves that had been prepared. He personally poured a cup of hot tea for the Eight Wise Kings. The tea leaves slowly stretched in the hot water, exuding a faint fragrance.

Holding the tea cup in both hands, he walked up to the Eight Wise Kings, bowed deeply, knelt on his knees, and said respectfully: "Mother, please drink tea."

Ye Ruize's voice was clear and firm, and every word was full of respect.

The Eight Wise Kings looked at Ye Ruize, with tears of emotion flashing in their eyes. She reached out her hand, took the teacup tremblingly, and took a sip.

The fragrance of tea filled her mouth, seeming to take away all her fatigue and worries.

"Good tea, good tea." She praised, her voice trembling. She looked at Ye Ruize, her eyes full of relief and love.

"Rui'er, you are such a sensible child. It is her blessing that Qingchen can marry you, and it is also the blessing of our palace."

After hearing the words of the Eight Wise Kings, Ye Ruize felt moved in his heart. This blessing not only belongs to him and Jiang Qingchen, but also to their entire family.

He bowed deeply again and said, "Thank you for your compliments. Rui'er will serve you and Qingchen well and live up to your expectations."

The Eight Wise Kings were overjoyed and gave him a big red envelope.

At this moment, the entire mansion was immersed in an atmosphere of warmth and joy.

Ye Ruize's tea ceremony not only expressed his respect and gratitude to the Eight Wise Kings, but also demonstrated his responsibility and responsibility as a good son-in-law.

The Eight Sages also sensed Ye Ruize's sincerity and kindness, and became even more satisfied and fond of this son-in-law.

The Eighth Sage King smiled at Jiang Qingchen and said, "Qingchen, Rui'er has married you. You must have more children to spread the branches and leaves of our palace."

"This?" The Ninth Prince did not dare to answer. He looked at Jiang Qingchen and thought, is this going to be difficult? Will the child I gave birth to take the surname of the Eighth Emperor's aunt Ye? Or should I follow Jiang Qingchen and take the surname Jiang?