LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

Yan Yue's expression suddenly became gloomy.

He looked at Zhong Qing, his expression at that moment made Zhong Qing suspicious, and it was as terrifying as if the other party would tear him apart the next moment.

But no.

Yan Yue just bent down and hugged Zhong Qing again.

"what you do--"

Yan Yue's voice was cold and cold: "Sister Peony woke up at the beginning of the week, her body is weak and should not be exposed to the wind, I will send my sister back to rest!"

Zhong Qing said: "I don't need to rest, you put me down."

Yan Yue turned a deaf ear.

Zhong Qing said again: "Yan Yue, let me down!"

Yan Yue's footsteps never stopped.

Zhong Qing paused for a moment, and the spiritual power in her body was flowing, so she was about to break free.

But the next moment, her eyes widened—the spiritual power in her body was still there, but it was heavy and stagnant, as if she was bound by something, and she couldn't condense it at all.

What's going on here?

Her sudden silence made Yan Yue a little strange, he looked down at Zhong Qing, and found that the other party had closed his eyes.

There was a sudden panic in my heart.

"Sister Peony?"

The soft but anxious voice brought Zhong Qing back to her senses, she opened her eyes and looked at Yan Yue calmly: "What's wrong?"

she's fine.

Yan Yue's heart suddenly relaxed, and his expression softened again: "It's nothing."

Zhong Qing glanced at him inexplicably, and closed his eyes again.

She has no time to pay attention to Yan Yue now, but wants to figure out what happened to her.

However, the root cause cannot be found.

There is nothing strange about her, and logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this at all.

Love is puzzling.

Soon she was sent back to Qianlong Palace.

The body was placed on a soft couch.

Yan Yue seemed to have completely forgotten the previous unhappiness, and said to her gently: "Sister Peony, you should rest well, and I will come and have dinner with you again in the evening."

After all, he is an emperor, and it is impossible for him to be by Zhongqing's side all the time.

Yan Yue left, but none of the palace guards and guards in Qianlong Palace were missing.

The love power is gone, but the consciousness is still there, so you can feel it naturally.

"System, do you know what happened?" She had been in a deep sleep for several years, but the system didn't.

The system's white light flashed for a moment: "The host senses its own body."

Zhong Qing paused, she finally found something.

Since waking up, she can no longer sense her own body.

Looking around the Qianlong Palace, he did not see the half-person tall peony.

Zhong Qing recruited a maid to come over and asked, "Has your Majesty ever raised a peony?"

She paused, and added a sentence: "The one that doesn't bloom."

When Yan Yue was still the prince, there was a very cherished peony flower, which was known by the whole court.

The palace man looked up at Zhong Qing, concealed the astonishment in his eyes, and said respectfully: "I heard that His Majesty once raised a peony, but since the slaves came to serve in Qianlong Palace, they have never seen any peony flowers. .”

Love makes people retreat, and she has a bad premonition in her heart.

As he himself said, Yan Yue returned to Qianlong Palace after dinner.

When he saw Zhong Qing, he smiled and said, "Sister Mudan wants to know something, just ask me directly, instead of asking others."

He really knew what happened in the afternoon.

Zhong Qing looked up at him: "Then tell me, where did that peony go?"

Yan Yue's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand to make a gesture.

Zhong Qing noticed that all the people who stayed in Qianlong Palace in the open and in the dark all retreated.