Hey, you are reborn too?

"Have you finished eating?"

Venerable Longyin spoke softly, and his deep voice rang out between the two people's conversation.

It was a little cold and hard, which was somewhat out of place with the playful atmosphere between the little brother and sister.

"Oh," Xie Yongxuan reacted, shook the Supa in her hand, which only had biscuit crumbs left, and smiled brightly, "Thank you for your concern, Your Excellency. I have already taken care of this half of the biscuit."

Hearing this, the girl also looked in his direction, her eyes gentle and revealing a unique calmness.

"Then," he heard his voice was a little hoarse, "let's go."

"Eh?" The girl looked surprised and pointed at the two pieces of bread in her hand. "Don't you need dry food?"

He shook his head slightly. For him, even if he didn't eat for several days and nights, it wouldn't be a big deal, let alone skipping a dinner.

After all, that was how it was in the palace. During those years when his mother was out of favor and the queen deliberately suppressed them, he and his mother lived from hunger to fullness, not knowing when they would have their next meal.

It had not been long since my mother had seen my father, and they had been secretly suppressed by the Queen.

Over the years, his uncertain hunger and fullness had made him accustomed to eating hastily.

Anyway, I've been hungry for so many meals, so it doesn't matter if I endure one more.

"It's okay." He said lightly.

Although Xie Yongwei was puzzled, she did not ask any further questions. She simply wrapped the two cakes and hid them in her sleeves.

In her previous life, although Xie Yongwei was a queen, she never wasted anything. She even asked to reduce her share of Fengyi Palace by half because she could not use it all by herself.

Since they were young, their father taught them that no matter whether it is food, clothing or utensils, they are all hard-earned. Although they have no worries about food and clothing, they must still remember that resources are scarce and not waste even a single thread.

Therefore, the Xie brothers and sisters all paid great attention to frugality and almost never wasted anything.

When Venerable Longyin saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, with an unknown emotion in them.

"Then, sir, shall we set off?"

Seeing Awei put the cake away, Xie Yongxuan smiled at the Venerable.

When Venerable Longyin was called by him, he trembled slightly and his eyes slowly focused from the void.

A stream of hot sweat suddenly broke out on his back, and warmth surged uncontrollably through his limbs.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly and he smiled unconsciously.

"Okay, let's go." There seemed to be thousands of words on his lips, but in the end, all he uttered were these three short words.

The captain of the guard shouted and directed the guards to pack up the dry food and other items, gather all the supplies, and prepare to set off!

Before Xie Yongwei got on the carriage, she saw her brother was still negotiating with Venerable Long Yin. His eyes were bright and he was talking with great excitement, and his fingers were gesturing in the air from time to time.

The young man has bright eyes and a unique vitality. In this quiet night, he glows with a different kind of brilliance.

Venerable Longyin turned his head slightly, just enough to avoid looking at him.

This face is really like his sister, especially the eyes, which radiate a unique charm called sunshine.

It was so painful that he couldn't bear to open his eyes.

“Your Excellency,” the young man said in a bright voice with a gleam in his eyes, “How about we take this road? Hehe, this is a new discovery of mine. If we take this road, it will probably take only a few days to reach the Medical Immortal Valley!”

Venerable Longyin did not respond and lowered his eyes silently.

I don't want to...break up with her so early.

"..."

Xie Yongxuan jumped up happily, jumping three feet high: "Great, I just knew that the Venerable would definitely support my idea! Okay, let's go this way!"

……

Not said yet.

Venerable Longyin was quite speechless.

But seeing the cheerful look of the person in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the girl in the car who had been haunting him.

She seemed to have told herself that she was anxious to return to the Medical Valley.

All right, Long Yin Zun gently clenched his fist in the dark. It's not a loss to be able to accompany her for a few days.

Next to Tingyun Pavilion.

"Mian'er," Concubine Chen called softly. Seeing no response from inside, she looked at the two secret guards in front of the door and narrowed her eyes. "Where is Mian'er?"

"Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince was feeling unwell and went to bed early this morning."

Before Concubine Chen could say anything, the maidservant next to her started shouting, "Even if he has gone to bed, our queen wants to see him. Does the Seventh Prince have any reason to hide?"

"Your Highness," the leader knelt on one knee, his posture respectful, but he was unmoved, and even his words were a little incomprehensible, "Your Highness is not feeling well, and it is not appropriate for you to see guests - today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month."

"What's wrong with the fifteenth?" The maidservant beside Concubine Chen was relentless, with her hands on her hips, looking very arrogant, "It doesn't matter whether it's the first or the fifteenth. If our queen wants to see you, Your Highness must come out to greet her!"

When she heard the number “fifteen”, Concubine Chen’s face turned pale and her eyelids drooped.

"Let's go." She glanced at the maid, and with just one look, she stopped the maid from saying anything else.

Concubine Chen tilted her head slightly and looked at the two secret guards guarding the door, smiling: "But before I leave, please call Zeng Qing out. I have something to tell him."

The two secret guards exchanged glances.

One of them clasped his fists, said "yes", then turned around and moved quickly towards the inner hall.

Soon, two figures walked out from the inner hall.

Zeng Qing raised his hand to wave away the two secret guards, then knelt on one knee and lowered his head.

"Greetings, Master."

"Okay, Zeng Qing, I want to hear how Mian'er is doing now."

"Report to the master," Zeng Qing's voice sounded respectful, without too much emotion, which made people believe it. "The young master has been busy with affairs recently, and because of the blame from His Majesty, he has been unable to sleep or eat, and has been working day and night. It also happened to be the fifteenth day of his life, so he couldn't hold on for a while, so..."

He ended it just right, leaving the second half intentionally to give people endless room for imagination.

"So, Mian'er's old illness has relapsed?" Concubine Chen did not intend to beat around the bush and asked directly.

After all, there are no outsiders here.

Even the maid who behaved a little out of control just now was a member of the Tianhong Sect.

"I'm not sure about this either," Zeng Qing still lowered his head, "but you know the young master's character very well. He took the medicine and went to sleep on his own initiative. He shouldn't be cheating in these matters."

Concubine Chen tilted her head slightly, thinking of her son's stubborn temper of holding back the pain and refusing to talk about it, and she couldn't help but nodded.

In fact, as a mother, she feels relieved that Mian'er takes medicine obediently.

She had always had mixed feelings of love and hate towards Jiang Mian. But no matter what, she also had a share of the "credit" for his pain every fifteenth day of the lunar month.

Therefore, when Concubine Chen heard that Jiang Mian had taken the medicine personally, her doubts were largely dispelled.

She sighed softly, "It would have been great if it had been like this earlier. Well, tell me, what did his father punish him for?"

"Your Majesty has punished the young master by confining him to his home for a month and has also deducted half a year's salary."

Concubine Chen frowned, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

That's it?

Seeing Zeng Qing remained silent for a long time, she hesitated and said, "Is there anything else?"

"Master, what I have said above is the whole will of the Holy Lord."

Imperial Concubine Chen frowned even more tightly. Mian'er, who had always been strong-willed, was punished by his father twice, neither too light nor too severe, and he was so angry that he fell ill?

Two figures flashed in the night.