"I have also asked the master about this. He said that some people are gifted and have the ability to predict dangers, so it is not difficult to avoid mental power naturally. But there are very few people like this."

There are very few people... you have met her. Xiao Changqi tightened her hand, "Be careful."

"Okay, I know." Ye Qingyan leaned his head against his arm.

...

Back in the palace, Ye Qingyan went to Mingguang Palace to watch the spring rain first.

After giving birth, I had a good rest, had good food, and was in a good mood. In just a few days, the spring rain almost recovered.

Seeing Ye Qingyan bringing Yuan Er over, he hurriedly stayed to pay tribute.

"Quickly exempt the gifts. You are still in the confinement period, so these false gifts will be spared." Ye Qingyan helped her up, looked at her round face that had been round these days, white and tender, and smiled: "How is it today? Are the children making trouble?"

"He is not making a fuss or making a fuss. He is quite obedient. He is not only eating, but also glaring at things, or just sleeping." Chunyu looked at Yuan Er who was already running towards the cradle bed. "Your Highness the Prince likes Qiqi very much."

"Everyone likes it, okay?" Ye Qingyan also went over to look at Chunyu's son. The little man opened his big eyes and looked at Yuan Er, "These eyes are yours."

"Yes, Empress. Qingxing and the others also said that their eyes are like slaves, but their nose and mouth are like their fathers." Chunyu smiled, her face full of tenderness.

When Ye Qingyan saw Qiqi's little face suddenly turned red, his brows also frowned, and hurriedly said to the nanny who was serving him, "It should be pulled or peed, so I'll clean up."

"It's the Empress." The nanny lifted Qiqi's quilt and found that she was indeed urinating. She hurriedly changed the little man's dry diapers.

Chunyu also came forward to help.

Ye Qingyan pulled Yuan Er, who also wanted to help, and refused to let him help him. He asked Chunyu, "Did he still not sleep much?"

"Not too many, the imperial physician said that the child is quite strong, and nothing is wrong." Chunyu replied.

Ye Qingyan remembered Aunt Luo's words... Could it be that the luck in the palace really affected the child? But just one month passed quickly. As long as spring rain came out of confinement, she would send the mother and the mother back to Chen's mansion.

...

At night, study room—

Ye Qingyan looked through the account book.

Yipin balm shops have been closed one after another, not only Xueyan balm, but also stopped doing other balm. At least she did not plan to open them again before these martial arts people left the capital.

As for Yipin Inn and Restaurant, it has nothing to do with spirit stones, so it doesn’t matter if you are open.

Xiao Changqi entered the study and said, "What are you looking at?"

Ye Qingyan said: "The account book. Now the balm shop has been closed for almost 10 years and the items are gone."

"I don't want you to do it anymore." Xiao Changqi closed the account book in her hand and put it aside. "Every time I see you tired after making the ointment, I feel distressed."

"Oh?" Ye Qingyan's eyes flashed with light, "Your Majesty feels sorry for me."

"Of course, I only have one queen." Xiao Changqi took her into his arms, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of her body. He seemed to have scratched something in his heart, itchy.

Ye Qingyan hugged his waist, "So do I."

Xiao Changqi's voice became a little hoarse, "Jiaojiao, let's take a break soon."

"I am not sleepy yet. If Your Majesty is sleepy, go to bed first." The closing of Yipin balm store still made her feel a little uncomfortable. After all, she likes to do it, but she can't do it anymore.

The wind suddenly rose, and I walked through the unclosed window lattice and entered the hall. It brought a hint of coolness to the originally somewhat depressing and sultry hall.

Ye Qingyan turned out from Xiao Changqi's arms, walked to the window, and closed the window tightly, "I'm afraid there will be a storm."

Xiao Changqi sat down on her phoenix chair, holding her chin with one hand, looking at Ye Qingyan indifferently, "The Imperial Heaven Supervision has already reported two days ago that there will be a heavy rain."

"Ah? Why don't I know? I have to ask the palaces to check whether the drainage canals are open." Ye Qingyan frowned. This is an important matter.

"You don't have to worry about these things, the eunuchs will do. When you are in poor health, they will handle these things themselves."

"I will be in good health in the future." It won't work anymore. The balm shop has been finished, and there is no need for her to leave the palace. She educates Yuan Er well and does her duty as a queen.

Xiao Changqi looked at her and was silent for a moment. It is good that she could stay in the palace, but she had to be willing. If her heart was outside, it would be impossible for her to stay in the palace forever.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Qingyan asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Xiao Changqi looked at the door of the hall.

I saw Jinglin hurried to the study and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, Empress, Lord Zhu asks for your meeting."

At this time, there must be something urgent to ask for a meeting.

Xiao Changqi said: "Let him come here."

Soon Zhu Hai came over, holding a letter of blood in his hand, kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, General Qiansheng... is dead."

Xiao Changqi suddenly stood up from the phoenix chair, staring at the letter in his hand, with a calm expression, "What's going on?"

"It's a member of the witch clan." Zhu Hai put the letter in his hand on the table.

Xiao Changqi picked up the letter and took a look at the dried dark red blood stains on the letter before opening it.

"Youren..."

Ye Qingyan walked over and looked at the letter in his hand.

Xiao Changqi directly sent the letter to her.

Ye Qingyan took the letter, and there were only a few words on it.

The Wu tribe Youren led the Xidi army to attack our army, and wanted to kill General Qilin with witchcraft, but was rescued by General Qiansheng to death. General Qiansheng died in battle!

"Wu Clan Youren, how could he help the Xidi Army?"

Zhu Hai replied: "Hui Niang, Youren was originally a member of the Xidi royal family, also known as Helian Youren, and is the uncle and nephew of the Xidi king. Now the Xidi king Helian is domineering his orders and may die at any time. Youren can inherit the throne after his death. If he can defeat our army, he will be more likely to succeed him if he has made contributions."

"Does Qingze know his true identity?"

"The Witch King should know, but the Witch Clan has never made any statement." Zhu Hai replied.

"I didn't express my opinion, just to see which one wins or who loses in the Yan Dynasty or the Xidi Dynasty. Moreover, the current Wu clan is just a remnant clan. The disputes between countries should be avoided and will not easily interfere with each other." Xiao Changqi lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, "Zhu Hai, I will go to Xidi immediately."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhu Hai replied and left in a hurry.

After Zhu Hai retreated, Ye Qingyan looked at Xiao Changqi, "If you were there, why should he be more tolerant?"
Chapter completed!