Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 102
Xie Cijiu was stunned: "Your corpse?"

Yan Zhi nodded back: "Well, after being transported back, I can be resurrected, but after the resurrection, I can no longer use these divine powers, so when to resurrect is also a matter."

However, Xie Cijiu didn't listen to his words, what she was thinking was...

"Almost four months have passed, and your body hasn't...isn't it rotten?"

Xie Cijiu asked hesitantly.

Yan Zhi replied: "..."

Yan Zhi replied: "Hmm..."

What a great question to ask.

He immediately had a picture in his mind, a tattered corpse lying in an ordinary coffin.

Yan Zhi twitched at the corner of his eyes, and quickly stopped his imagination.

Probably because he was silent for too long, Xie Cijiu grabbed his hand, turned around and explained in a slightly hasty tone: "I don't dislike you, but I wonder if you can be resurrected after death?"

Yan Zhihui sighed with a complicated complexion: "It's not for nothing that I have practiced for so long. Even if I die, and only a skeleton is left, I can live to the death of human flesh and bones, but... the premise is that those people are not so mad. Burn me."

Xie Cijiu, who was still a little bit tangled, suddenly changed his face, and said stiffly: "I'll send someone to dig you back."

The word "digging" is very clever.

Yan Zhihui couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand and squeezed Xie Cijiu's face: "Okay."

After surviving the initial doubts and worries, joy came from the bottom of my heart slowly and slowly.

Xie Cijiu walked out and thought, so he can be resurrected?Does that mean he won't be leaving?
Just thinking about it, Xie Cijiu felt his whole body relax.

Even her footsteps became a lot lighter, as if she had returned to that carefree girlhood overnight.

Yan Zhihui stood by the window and looked at her back, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

If only it could stay that way.

……

After the next court, the prince was invited by the empress to the harem. The prince could probably guess why, and couldn't help feeling depressed.

The queen was sitting in the main hall, dressed neatly and solemnly, and the phoenix crown was shining brightly under the sunlight, but the light was cold.

As soon as the prince stepped in, he felt the unspeakable aura, and his body became tense honestly.

The empress remained silent, and looked down heavily from the golden crown on the prince's head, looking down at the prince's eyebrows that resembled the emperor, and then at his similar outline to herself, with mixed emotions in her heart.

Finally, his gaze was fixed on the four-clawed golden python on his chest, and it suddenly became cold again.

"Here we come." The queen said so casually, and the prince knew that she was not in a good mood.

He pursed his lips and strode in to salute the queen, "I have seen my mother."

"Get up." The queen didn't make things difficult for him, and gave him a look: "Sit."

"Thank you, Empress." The crown prince took a seat on the side, sizing up the empress's expression, "Is it because of the matter of the previous court that the empress called my son to come this time?"

Stretching the head is a slash, and shrinking the head is also a slash, why not simply point it out, and he will just make it clear.

Sure enough, after he said this, the queen's expression became subtle, a smile that was not a smile.

"The matter of the former court? Do you mean that you openly contradicted your father and emperor, which was seen by all the officials? Or is it that you insisted on your own way of a gentleman and refused to join forces with them?"

The crown prince was taken aback for a moment, and then said firmly: "I don't think I'm wrong."

"That's the second type."

The queen picked up the tea cup at hand, gently brushed off the froth on it with the lid of the cup, and took a sip of the tea, "I don't know whether to praise you or scold you for a while."

The prince was silent.

The queen put down the teacup and sighed: "I have been thinking since you were a child, what kind of person I want to train you in the future, whether it is a wise and benevolent monarch, or a heroic and decisive emperor."

With a look of nostalgia on her face, she shook her head and said, "But later I found out that it's useless to think so much. You are you, and I am Ben Gong. I can control what you will look like, but I can't change it. Your nature is hard to change, you are destined to be different from your father."

The prince was startled, and looked at the queen in surprise: "Mother, be careful!"

The queen smiled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm: "What are you afraid of, there are only you, my mother and my son here."

"You are kind by nature, you don't know how to shout and shout when facing eunuchs and maids, you are also smart, you can learn everything quickly, and 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye, you have grown from such a small one to the tall and handsome appearance you are now. Gong is very pleased and very happy."

The queen's words came from the bottom of her heart, and the prince felt his nose hurt when he heard it, "Why did the queen suddenly say these things?"

The queen smiled and lowered her head, "It's nothing, I saw you walking in just now, and I vaguely saw your father when he was young. It would be great if he could be like you."

The prince didn't understand the meaning of these words, and looked at the queen in a daze.

The queen changed the subject, "I don't want to teach you a lesson. You did the right thing. You are the prince of a country and you will be the emperor in the future. You should be open-minded and well-organized. Lost my mind."

"It's good that you can weigh the pros and cons, but..." The queen looked at the prince with almost pity: "After all, this court belongs to your father. If you fight against him, you will not end well. You also felt it today, right? That feeling of being helpless."

The prince's lips twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end.

The two fell silent.

After a long time, the queen stood up and said in a deep voice: "You have your own ups and downs in your heart, and I don't nag you about those, but just advise you, when the whole world is turbid and you are alone, you are guilty. You don't have enough ability to protect yourself, and sooner or later you will be swallowed by him without leaving any residue."

The prince's heart trembled, and he felt a bitter taste on his lips and tongue.

"Mother, son..."

"The decree has arrived!"

Ji Yuan's voice came from outside the door, startling both the prince and queen.

"Imperial decree? What decree did the emperor issue at this time?"

The queen straightened her sleeves, got up and walked out, and the prince followed.

After the two went out, they saw Ji Yuan standing at the bottom of the steps, holding a scroll of bright yellow imperial edicts in his hands.

Ji Yuan smiled and bowed to the two of them: "I have seen the Empress and His Royal Highness, the Emperor has a decree, please His Royal Highness accept the decree—"

The prince and the queen looked at each other, and they both knelt down, and then all the eunuchs and maids in the palace came out and knelt behind them.

Only then did Ji Yuan begin to read the imperial decree, "Following the heavens, the emperor's edict said: Lou Yuhe, the daughter of the British princess, has a beautiful quality and a blue heart, is dignified and beautiful, gentle and respectful, and is really a good match. I am very happy with her. Choose a good day to marry the crown prince, hereby—"

The prince suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Yuan in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)