When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

The weather is getting warmer, and even at dusk, there is a hint of summer heat.

Qin Yuechuan's black hair was shiny and moist, as if covered with dew, and spread over his shoulders. He also changed into a clean plain brocade robe. A refreshing mist surrounded him as he walked.

At this time, he was not wearing a blindfold. He pushed open the door of Luanfengyuan and walked in silently.

I moved to the front of the couch without any hindrance, listening to the usual gentle breathing, and the restlessness in my heart finally settled down a little.

"Yueyue..."

Qin Yuechuan sat on the edge of the couch, gently caressing Xu Xinyue's peacefully sleeping face with his hand, feeling her warm breath, and said in a gentle voice:

"It's been two months, Yueyue still hasn't had a good rest..."

Qin Yuechuan's hand slowly moved down, accurately holding her slightly warm hand and whispering: "At that time, Yueyue said that she wanted to plant honeysuckle in the yard, and today it has been completely arranged."

"Perhaps in the early summer, it will bloom soon. Don't you want to see it, Yueyue?"

There was a very slight noise coming from the door, and even the lightest footsteps could not escape Qin Yuechuan's ears.

He could feel her footsteps were light and small. She walked to the front of the couch, jumped up lightly, and then squatted obediently at the head of the couch, quietly looking at Xu Xinyue.

Only occasionally a slight sound was made: "Meow..."

Qin Yuechuan took Xu Xinyue's hand and placed it on his cheek, rubbing her palm gently: "Look, both Big A She and Little A She miss you very much."

Qin Yuechuan slowly leaned forward, closed his eyes, and gently wiped Xu Xinyue's slightly cool pale pink lips, but he did not get any warm and sweet response as before.

After moving away for a while, Qin Yuechuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice gradually became slightly scattered, as if he was crying:

"My eyes hurt..."

"Yueyue..."

*

Imperial Palace, Imperial Study

"Your Majesty, have you memorized this policy paper?"

Qin Xingyue walked to Qin Lingruo's desk with the scroll in his hand, pointed at the circled page and asked Qin Lingruo.

"Of course, I've been reciting it for several days. This time, I recited it faster than A-Leng."

"Yes." Qin Xingyue turned another page and spread it in front of her: "The next one is this one."

"Brother, I have memorized five passages recently. Can I..."

Qin Xingyue said decisively: "No, I can't."

"Your Majesty, as the ruler of a country, you are inheriting the future of Beixuan Jiangshan, and there is still a lot to be done!"

Qin Lingruo had no way to refuse, so he took the scroll and said sadly:

"profound……"

Qin Xingyue rubbed his brows with a headache. Until now, more than two months have passed, and he still can't quite believe that his father would pass the throne to Ling'er before his death.

He still remembered that he was ordered to deal with the snow disaster. After the disaster was over, he was worried about the possibility of an epidemic, so he stayed there for a few more days to observe. The news from Kyoto might have been intercepted by Qin Liexing, and he didn't hear any news at all.

Until his father passed away, he was urgently summoned back to Kyoto.

When he saw Qin Lingruo, who was wearing a dragon robe and standing at the main seat at his father's funeral ceremony, and Qin Yuechuan, who was standing at the bottom, it was as if he was struck by several thunderbolts at the same time.

what is the problem?

At one point, I suspected that I had contracted an epidemic, had a high fever, and had damaged my brain.

How come it was his younger sister, Qin Lingruo, who ascended the throne?

After hearing the details, Qin Xingyue was speechless.

Qin Liexing's methods were truly despicable and his crimes were unforgivable. Even death could not atone for his sins, and burning his body might even seem like too easy a thing for him.

The queen assisted the tyrant in his atrocities, so it was understandable that she was deposed from her position and given a white silk to end her life.

However, I have heard of forced examinations, but I have never heard of forced advancement in becoming an emperor.

Fortunately, Qin Yuechuan was there to assist in the administration.

Looking at Qin Lingruo's furry head lowered as she recited a book, Qin Xingyue couldn't help but sigh: What on earth is my father thinking?

"Ugh……"

Qin Lingruo raised his head and asked, "Brother Emperor, why are you sighing?"

"nothing……"

Qin Lingruo tilted her eyes: "I know what my brother is thinking. Although I am a little immature now, I will grow up. My third brother said that I am very smart and I can understand many things at once."

"My father also prayed for me during the Heavenly Sacrifice Ceremony. I believe he approves of me. I will not let him down."

"In the past, Beixuan also had young emperors who came to the throne and assisted in the administration like my brother did. They later became wise rulers. If they could do it, then I can do it too."

The more Qin Xing thought about it, the more he realized it was true. Well, since things have been decided, he can only look forward. There is still a long way to go.

Qin Lingruo thought of something, and asked sadly with both hands on his chin: "Brother, Yueyue hasn't woken up yet?"

Qin Xingyue's eyes also flashed with sadness: "No."

Xia Xueyao didn't know how many times she had asked this question.

"I miss Yueyue so much, but I'm very busy right now and can't leave the palace at will. I haven't seen her for more than two months... I can sit in this position, but it's all thanks to Yueyue..."

Qin Xingyue lowered his eyes and said nothing, feeling uncomfortable. Ever since Xu Xinyue fell asleep, Qin Yuechuan's miasma had affected his eyes, and he still hadn't recovered.

If Xu Xinyue were awake, there would be a way.

Qin Xingyue looked at Qin Lingruo and said, "If Your Majesty can recite this passage within three days, I will take Your Majesty to see the princess."

Qin Lingruo's eyes lit up, and she suddenly became alert, "Really?"

"Ah."

"Okay! It's a deal."

Qin Xingyue suddenly coughed lightly: "By the way, there is one more thing I need from you, Your Majesty."

Qin Lingruo raised her head and asked with her eyes: "Hmm?"

"I beg Your Majesty to grant me and Yaoyao a marriage."

Qin Lingruo raised her eyebrows and raised the corners of her lips. Without saying a word, she took out an imperial edict and said, "I prepared it the day after I ascended the throne. I knew this day would come. My brother is a step slower than I thought."

Qin Xingyue: “…”