Quick Wear: Bai Yueguang perfectly interprets the success of saving the world

Yan Qing felt her body temperature gradually recovering, she breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out the silver needle under the cover of her robe sleeve.

When she raised her eyes, she saw Jiang Huaixu staring at her quietly, his dark pupils were as deep as the abyss, making it impossible to fathom.

Yan Qing's body stiffened, but soon returned to normal.

She looked back at Jiang Huaixu calmly, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corners of her lips, as bright and dazzling as peach blossoms in spring.

But my heart sank. This was trouble. I wondered how much Jiang Huaixu had seen.

Jiang Huaixu was dazzled by that smile, and all his thoughts and concerns were thrown behind him.

His heartbeat inevitably quickened, his eyes darkened and he sighed in his heart: What a loser, he just threw away his weapons when others didn't do anything.

But, that's Ah Qing...

This is the person he has been thinking about since his happy youth.

Jiang Huaixu buried the throbbing in his heart, but a smile appeared in his eyes uncontrollably.

When he learned in Mobei that Aqing was unwell, he was extremely worried and wanted to rush back to the capital immediately. However, the war was at a critical point at that time, and he was kept stopped by the deputy general and had to give up.

He should have returned to the capital with the army after the war was over, but the army moved too slowly, and Jiang Huaixu was concerned about Yan Qing's situation, so he left them behind and rode back to the capital at full speed, and only returned to the capital today.

Seeing that Ah Qing looked much better than when they first met, he relaxed a little.

Jiang Huaixu was only concerned with how Pei Shiyu would deal with the difficult problem he had given him, and indeed did not notice that something was wrong with Yan Qing at that moment.

Looking back, he was just surprised that Yan Qing hadn't said anything for so long. After all, Ah Qing had always protected that little brat and would not sit idly by and watch him embarrass Pei Shiyu.

Thinking of this, Jiang Huaixu's good mood disappeared.

There is always someone who gets special treatment from Aqing. Before it was Pei Zhuo, now it is Pei Shiyu, but it just can’t be him.

When he was young, he naively thought that he was different to Aqing. Later, reality slapped him hard in the face, as if mocking his self-conceit.

Ah Qing did treat him a little differently, but those differences were all taken back after he stood against Pei Zhuo.

Thinking of that person, Jiang Huaixu's expression darkened a little bit. No one could compare to the importance of Pei Zhuo in A Qing's heart.

Even Pei Shiyu couldn't do it. Thinking of this, Jiang Huaixu immediately lost interest in targeting the little emperor.

Without Jiang Huaixu's embarrassment in the court, the court meeting is coming to an end.

After Pei Shiyu finished listening to the ministers' discussion of a few insignificant matters, he looked at everyone and said, "I already know what you said, my dear ministers."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Huaixu, and Mian Liu covered the expression in his eyes: "After the army returns to the capital in two days, we will hold a celebration banquet to welcome you, uncle. What do you think?"

Jiang Huaixu was also a little tired, and replied indifferently: "It's up to your majesty to decide."

"In that case, then retreat from the court."

The chief eunuch next to him shouted loudly: "Dismiss the court!"

Yan Qing and everyone else bowed and respectfully saw Pei Shiyu off. Because they had been sitting for too long, their vision went dark for a moment when they stood up.

Her body swayed slightly, and she tried to hold on to the chair next to her to steady herself.

An arm reached out from the side and held her firmly.

Yan Qing subconsciously thanked him and looked up to meet Jiang Huaixu's face.

She was startled, her expression turned cold, "Thank you, Your Majesty. You can let me go now."

Jiang Huaixu let go of his hand as he was told. He smiled and said, "Why should Ah Qing be so distant with me?"

Yan Qing also smiled, but it was a different smile from before.

There was a slight curve at the corner of her lips, and there seemed to be a hint of smile in her eyes, but a closer look revealed that it was only on the surface and never reached the bottom of her eyes.

"Your Highness, you are joking. I don't have much of a relationship with Your Highness, let alone whether we are strangers or not."

Jiang Huaixu's expression was gloomy and unclear, "Ah Qing, it's been a long time since we last met. Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

Yan Qing's eyes and eyebrows seemed to be as cold as the morning mist on the top of the mountain, and she said with just the right amount of distance: "The water in the capital is deep, I hope your Majesty is well."

Jiang Huaixu understood the hidden meaning of Yan Qing's words. Yan Qing didn't want his return to disrupt the situation in the capital that had finally been stabilized.

Unfortunately, he was destined to disappoint Aqing.

Jiang Huaixu narrowed his dark eyes slightly, with a hint of danger in them, "Then I want to see how deep the water is."

Yan Qing's tone was neither hurried nor slow, like the sound of a spring flowing in the mountains, very pleasant to the ear, but the words he said were not so pleasant to the ear, "If that's the case, then the prince and I will each rely on our own abilities."

Hearing this, Jiang Huaixu's eyes turned dark. A Qing still stood on the side of the royal family. Although this was the outcome he had expected, he still felt uneasy in his heart.

Obviously he and Aqing have known each other since childhood, so why did Aqing never think of choosing him?

There is a voice in my heart that repeatedly tortures myself, do you really not know?

Jiang Huaixu suddenly closed his eyes. How could he not know? Of course it was because of Pei Zhuo. He would not rest in peace even after his death.

Jiang Huaixu sometimes really couldn't understand why Aqing was so special to Pei Zhuo, since both he and Pei Zhuo grew up with Aqing.

What kind of feelings does A-Qing have towards this person...

For a moment, both of them fell silent and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Just at this moment, a eunuch walked quickly to Yan Qing and whispered, "Your Highness, His Majesty is waiting for you in the Yangxin Palace."

The person who came was none other than the eunuch chief Fulu, also known as Eunuch Fu, who had just served before the emperor.

After saying this, he noticed Jiang Huaixu beside Yan Qing. He bowed to Jiang Huaixu and said, "Your servant greets His Majesty. May His Majesty live a thousand years."

Yan Qingchao nodded slightly to the eunuch and ignored Jiang Huaixu.

"Lead the way."

Fulu immediately stood up and led Yan Qing to the imperial study.

As they passed each other, Jiang Huaixu reached out and grabbed Yan Qing's wrist.

The palm of his hand pressed on the acupuncture point where Yan Qing had inserted the silver needle.

Yan Qing's body froze, he looked back and said coldly: "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

Fulu also stopped and said in embarrassment: "Oh, Your Majesty, His Majesty is in a hurry, and Your Highness can't delay..."

Jiang Huaixu only glanced at him with his dark eyes, and Fulu was so scared that he took a step back and dared not to continue speaking.

Fulu broke out in sweat on his forehead. He forgot that this was not just any other minister, but a killer who had come down from the battlefield and had killed countless people. He was also so stupid that he dared to use the little emperor to pressure Jiang Huaixu.

Thinking of Pei Shiyu, Fulu's expression changed again. His Majesty is ruthless and not easy to deal with. He only appears harmless in front of the princess.

Fulu sighed in his heart. It was really a fight between gods, and mortals suffered. He had no other choice but to hope that Her Highness could get away as soon as possible and go to the Imperial Study to see His Majesty.

Jiang Huaixu caught a glimpse of Fulu's expression changing from the corner of his eye, but he didn't care much. Let alone the little emperor, even if Pei Zhuo jumped out of the coffin, what would happen?

The only thing he cares about now is the person in front of him.

Jiang Huaixu was silent for a while before he said softly, "Ah Qing, since we have known each other for a while, can you and I have a good chat?"

Yan Qing's eyelashes drooped slightly, with an unclear expression in her eyes, and she whispered: "Okay."

After getting the answer he wanted, Jiang Huaixu stopped nagging and let go of her hand.

Yan Qing turned around and left the Golden Palace without hesitation.

Jiang Huaixu's face turned cold after Yan Qing left. His dark pupils darkened little by little, revealing a sinister look for no reason.

The ministers who originally wanted to come and talk to Jiang Huaixu were also discouraged and gave up the idea. The King of Zhenbei was really as unpredictable as the rumors said. It would be better to wait until next time.