The daughter of the emperor returned to Beijing and got into trouble with the abstinent prince.

Chapter 77 Traveling Together

Concubine Chun was originally in the back garden, admiring the blooming cherry blossoms, but was interrupted by the chief eunuch in the palace. Seeing how anxious and sweaty he looked, Concubine Chun knew that something big must have happened.

So she quickened her pace and hurried back to the palace, where she happened to hear the voice of a palace maid kneeling and begging for mercy.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. Your Majesty, please calm down. This servant deserves to die."

Concubine Chun was stunned at the door for a moment. She knew her child best. Jun Jinhuan was not the kind of person who showed his emotions on his face. What happened today?
"Jin Huan."

After hearing Concubine Chun's call, Jun Jinhuan came back to his senses suddenly, as if realizing that he had lost his composure, and turned his back to calm down.

"You guys go down first. No one is allowed to come in without my order."

The broken porcelain teacups on the floor of the hall were cleaned up in an instant. The palace maids and eunuchs retreated nervously and closed the door gently.

After hearing the sound of the door closing, Concubine Chun stepped forward and gently placed her hand on Jun Jinhuan's back.

"Huan Er, what happened?"

Jun Jinhuan sighed heavily and told Concubine Chun everything that happened in the imperial study that afternoon, word for word.

"The prince's condition has improved?"

Concubine Chun gasped. She originally thought that Jun Yanci was already terminally ill and would die in a year at most. By then, even if Jun Heng liked him again, he would have to appoint a new ruler.

After so many years of hard work, Jun Jinhuan has the highest support from the court and the public, and the position of the Eastern Palace is within reach. But now, who would have thought that Jun Yanci would actually recover one day? !

You know, over the years, there have been at least eight hundred, if not a thousand, famous doctors who have seen him, and they all said that he would not live past the age of twenty.

"Mother, I saw that his complexion today is indeed much better than before. Could it be that Yun Qianyi really has such great ability?"

Jun Jinhuan didn't want to believe it. He held his forehead with his hand and frowned.

"If Yun Qianyi had obtained the true teachings of the Tianqing Sect's old master Li, then perhaps he could really bring the dead back to health."

A hint of cruelty suddenly flashed in Concubine Chun's eyes, and she said:
"Huan'er, fortunately the emperor finally took you into consideration and entrusted you with the responsibility of the martial arts conference. Yuecheng is only two hours away from Bitong Academy. Take this opportunity to let Wanquan Sword Manor deal with Yun Qianyi and Jun Yanci together, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Hearing this, Jun Jinhuan turned his head and looked at Concubine Chun, but did not nod for a long time.

The stunningly beautiful face suddenly appeared in my mind.

Are you going to kill her?
Compared to Concubine Chun's side, Concubine Hui's palace was surprisingly peaceful.

"Mother, did you hear what your son said? Jun Yanci, that sickly man, is getting better now."

Jun Chengxuan paced back and forth and drank three cups of tea in a hurry, but Concubine Hui looked calm and fed the fish in the tank slowly.

"Xuan'er, the dead are destined to die."

Jun Chengxuan scratched his hair and spoke again in dissatisfaction:

"And Jun Jinhuan, that hypocrite. My father had clearly given me the martial arts conference, but he snatched it away."

Having said this, Concubine Hui handed the fish food in her hand to Nanny Gui beside her, then looked around, and all the palace servants immediately withdrew.

She originally didn't want Jun Chengxuan to go to the martial arts conference. After all, Jun Jinhuan's cousin's husband was the young master of Wanquan Sword Manor, so she had to be on guard against them trying to kill her.

"You should keep calm these days and do not cause any trouble in the capital. Mother will definitely hand the throne to you personally."

The corners of Concubine Hui's mouth turned up, revealing an expression of confidence in victory.

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It was a hot summer day, and as the sun was too strong at noon, Yun Qianyi decided to set off after breakfast.

The round trip would take at most half a month, but just in case, Yun Qianyi still prepared three months' worth of medicine in advance.

"Is Zhu Qing not back yet?" Yun Qianyi and Li Luoluo walked into the secret passage, preparing to go to the Prince's Mansion.

"He went to Yueying Tower to deliver medicine to Xiaoyue and told us not to wait for him because he would catch up by himself."

Hearing Li Luoluo's words, Yun Qianyi nodded slightly.

The medicine needs to be applied externally and used internally, and the time of use is very particular, and the method of use needs to be explained clearly. In this case, it is normal for Zhu Qing to stay a little longer.

"Mengmeng!"

As soon as Yun Qianyi came out of the secret passage, she was pounced on by a giant white tiger. She took a step back, hugged its head and rubbed it.

Then I saw the study was filled with boxes, extending all the way to the courtyard, layer upon layer.

"I discovered Ayan's secret treasury~"

The moment Yun Qianyi saw Jun Yanci, she immediately let go of the furry and cute thing in her hands and ran into the arms of the beautiful baby.

Jun Yanci took two steps forward, caught Yun Qianyi who jumped directly down from the stairs, and kissed her on the lips naturally.

"There is no slush fund, all is yours."

Yun Qianyi held his wrist, took his pulse out of habit, then ran her fingertips across his palm along his wrist, interlocking their fingers.

"What's in here?"

Xuan Liu bowed his head and said:
"Miss Yun, these are the gifts sent by the families of the students who are taking the entrance exam at Bitong Academy."

This is quite a lot. Yun Qianyi didn’t look carefully just now, but when he got off the train, he realized that the aisles on both sides were also filled with boxes.

"Have Xuanba and Xuanjiu record everything in a book, and then send the list and these boxes to the palace."

After Jun Yanci finished speaking, he took Yun Qianyi's hand and walked out the door. The backs of the two of them, pressed tightly together, were like a painting.

The four-legged beast Mengmeng shook its head with an unhappy look, but fortunately Li Luoluo was there to comfort it. It rubbed Li Luoluo's head with its chin again.

Even though she brought her family with her, this was also her first trip with A Yan, so Yun Qianyi couldn't help but smile.

Bitong Academy is located on Wenshan Mountain near Huicheng City, with beautiful scenery and spring-like weather all year round.

The entire hillside from front to back is built with attics by skilled craftsmen, and even waterfalls are perfectly integrated, which is truly a paradise on earth.

"Qianqian, have some milk tea."

The temperature on the mountain was much cooler than that at the foot of the mountain. After they just reached the top of the mountain, they found a patch of grass, spread out a blanket, sat on the ground, and enjoyed the cool under a tree.

Yun Qianyi was surrounded by various desserts and snacks, as well as milk tea that Jun Yanci personally made with mountain spring water, which was particularly sweet.

In her previous life at the end of the world, she had seen in video footage that when spring and autumn came, people liked to go out for outings, bringing delicious food and wine and enjoying nature.

Unfortunately, in the century when Yun Qianyi was born, the climate had been destroyed, viruses were rampant, and even the air was polluted.

Now, she can also experience the feeling of traveling.

Beautiful scenery, delicious food, and most importantly, beautiful men.

"Ayan, do you want to try it?"

Yun Qianyi raised the teacup with a smile on her face.

Jun Yanci leaned over without any hesitation, but when his mouth was about to touch the teacup, it suddenly missed.

(End of this chapter)