"... Forget it if you don't eat it." Xiao Changqi looked a little embarrassed, and then ate the peach blossom blood swallow porridge into his mouth.

Ye Qingyan took a step faster, leaned over and took a spoon, and the corner of his mouth just rubbed his lips...

Xiao Changqi was stunned and was shocked by Ye Qingyan's snatch of food.

After Ye Qingyan swallowed the porridge, he smacked his tongue, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Yeah, it's delicious!"

After a moment, Xiao Changqi came to his senses, but the corners of his lips were irrepressibly curled upwards, revealing a charming smile.

Ye Qingyan looked at his smile and couldn't help but look peachy on his face. He snatched the bowl and spoon in his hand and ate it in big mouthfuls, which was so satisfying.

Xiao Changqi picked up another steamed dumpling and fed it to Ye Qingyan one by one, watching her eat it all.

"Does the legs still hurt?"

"Leg?" Ye Qingyan remembered that she was pretending that her legs hurt, but she had completely forgotten the fact that her legs hurt...

"Oh, my leg pain is intermittent. Occasionally I can't stand the pain, and it's no different from a normal person."

"I was too selfish at that time."

"It's nothing. My legs don't hurt anymore, so you don't have to feel too guilty."

"No, I want to order the Imperial Hospital to show you a good look. You should take good care of your legs in the palace first, so I won't leave the palace soon."

"Why?!"

*******

Qixiang Palace—

Ji Xue sat in front of the desk, unfolding the map of the mountains and rivers that had been drawn halfway. She admired the paintings that were only halfway, but also extremely domineering. The more she looked, the more she became more and more stunning.

"Empress, let's take a break early." Lingdang put down a cup of peace and soothing tea in front of Ji Xue.

Ji Xue asked, "Have you found out?"

"Empress..." Lingdang didn't want to say anything.

Ji Xue glanced at her, put away the map of mountains and rivers, spread another piece of painting paper, took a pen and dipped it ink to draw a cluster of plum branches on the painting paper, "It's okay, I can hear anything."

Lingling helped Ji Xue grind it, and replied while grinding it: "Your Majesty... has been in Kunyuan Palace and has never come out. I asked the palace servants in Kunyuan Palace. His Majesty seemed to be applying medicine to the Empress in person."

The tip of the pen that was drawing the slender plum branches suddenly trembled and turned into a thick branch, which was ruined.

When Lingling saw the inconsistent stroke, she hurriedly knelt on the ground, "I am guilty."

"Get up, go back." Ji Xue put down the ink brush in her hand, changed to a red ink brush, and began to draw plums on the drawing paper.

But no matter how you draw it, that stroke is extremely dazzling.

Suddenly, Ji Xue slapped the brush hard on the ground... The fishy ink hit the white jade ground, like a drop of bright red blood, which was terrifying.

"Ye Qingyan! You shouldn't have come back to the palace, he is mine!"

The sound of the song grabbed the plum painting again, and threw the pieces into pieces hard and threw them all over the floor...

The bell guarding outside the door showed a look of horror on his face.

"Belly, come in for me!"

Lingling entered the room tremblingly, "What are the instructions for the Empress?"

"I want Ye Qingyan a strand of hair!"

"This... I know Chunyu, the palace maid who serves the queen in Kunyuan Palace..."

"Go and do it, it's best to get her blood!"

"I obey the order..."

...

Spring rain accompanied Ye Qingyan to grow vegetables in the garden.

That's right, Ye Qingyan didn't plant herbs, and instead planted vegetables. It's not that she doesn't want to plant it, but that herbs have medicinal properties. If they are used by someone who is interested, even if she is not afraid of trouble, she will find it troublesome.

"Does the Empress really not plan to take care of the girls' election?"

"Isn't the Queen Mother organized the talent show? I'm afraid the Queen Mother is unhappy when I go to intervene. Now, this living ancestor and I are better off not breaking the river."

"You don't know, Miss Seven is also among the beautiful ladies."

"Ye Jingning?" Ye Qingyan stopped using a shovel to overturn the soil, "Why are she there too?"

"Who knows, why don't the Empress tell me that Miss Qi would come over to ask? Miss Qi came to pay tribute when she first entered the palace, but before the Empress came back, I pushed her." Chunyu used a veil to help Ye Qingyan wipe the sweat from her forehead. "In addition to Miss Qi, there is Miss Ouyang Yulin from Ouyang Mansion. These two people are said to be valued by the Empress Dowager."

Ouyang Yulin…” Ye Qingyan frowned. This woman had a good relationship with Concubine Xue. She gave birth to a son for Xiao Changqi in her previous life. However, Ouyang Yulin was ill and she was conserved. The child was saved and the adult died. Moreover, the son died less than two years old. The poor mother and son.

"What round is the draft now?"

"Tomorrow is the last round, Your Majesty will choose it himself."

A eunuch came over hurriedly.

"Go back to the Queen, Mrs. Andinghou asked for a visit."

Xiao Changqi ascended the throne and became the emperor, and Ye Qingyan naturally became the queen based on his husband's honor. However, her husband's family was a bit miserable, and her parents were gone. Only his uncle's family was the family. So the uncle's family took advantage and received a lot of rewards. Especially Ye Guangzhong, who was named the Marquis of Anding, who had been hereditary for three generations, naturally became the Marquis of the Marquis.

Ye's expression was much haggard and aging than what he saw two years ago, but his grace and solemnity as Mrs. Hou was also quite impressive.

Ye Qingyan was still turning the ground and growing vegetables. He did not dress up specifically to meet Ye. He was dressed in regular clothes, which made him look even more friendly.

"Auntie, do you want to try turning the ground?" Ye Qingyan signaled Chunyu to give her shovel to Ye.

Ye was a little nervous, but seeing Ye Qingyan as a queen, she was still talking about her aunt, which made her throat choke and her eyes were sore and almost burst into tears.

He took off the heavy shiny cloak with beads and jade inlaid on his body, and took the shovel with a lot of ease. "Yes, Empress. I haven't taken this thing for many years."

"My aunt's complexion is a little different, but what are you up to now?" Ye Qingyan turned over a shovel of soil and his movements were very neat.

Ye also followed Ye Qingyan's look and said, "I really want to trouble the Empress."

"What are the troubles? If you have any questions, just say it."

"It's Jingning, she...she participated in this prestigious girl election." Ye sighed, looking helpless.

Ye Qingyan nodded, "I know this, what does aunt mean?"

Ye took a few more shovels of soil before stopping, and gasped slightly, "I am also confused about this matter."

Ye Qingyan put down the shovel and asked Ye to rest in the garden pavilion, "Auntie, come and talk."

After entering the pavilion and sitting down, Ye felt much more relaxed and vaguely understood what Ye Qingyan meant to let her turn over the soil, and wanted her to relax. I think she was too tense when she entered the palace just now.

"Empress Xie."

"Aunt, you're welcome." Ye Qingyan also sat down.

The spring rain prepares refreshments.
Chapter completed!