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As expected, Jiang Yuebai woke up on the third day.

It was evening when she opened her hazy eyes.

The sky is full of colorful clouds, and the orange glow shines into the room, giving it a warm glow.

In a trance, I don't know where I am, and I feel like I am going to fly into the clouds and become an immortal.

It wasn't until he saw the familiar wooden bed and bed curtains that Jiang Yuebai came back to his senses, and his soul returned to its original place from the underworld.

What caught the eye was Baitao's melon-seed face and a pair of big, watery eyes.

It turned out not to be Han Ziqian.

Jiang Yuebai's mind flashed back to the image of Han Ziqian in beheaded clothes patiently feeding her a spoonful of water. She felt that her idea was ridiculous, and she immediately closed her eyes slightly to avoid thinking about Han Ziqian.

Neither Young Master Han nor Eunuch Han should appear in his mind.

Jiang Yuebai called in a low voice, his voice a little hoarse, "Baitao."

"The queen is awake, the queen is awake! Master Han, the queen is awake!" Baitao turned around and shouted in surprise.

He turned back and looked at Jiang Yuebai with concern, "How do you feel, my dear? I will give you some water."

Only then did Jiang Yuebai realize that her limbs were not tied up with ropes as shamefully as the Queen Mother. The lower limbs were tightly bound and unable to move at all. The feeling was very much like a silkworm chrysalis.

She lifted the quilt and saw that it looked like this, wrapped in circles of white cloth.

As for the wound, it was obviously not that painful and had a clear itching sensation. My head doesn't seem to hurt anymore, and I don't seem to have a fever either.

For ordinary people, this itching sensation is like scratching the heart and liver. But for Jiang Yuebai, she had already had an arm surgery using wound healing ointment, so she was very familiar with the itching sensation, so she had a certain tolerance for it. Although it is still unbearable, I can barely hold on with my willpower. It is much easier than three days ago.

It's good to be able to survive a narrow escape.

Jiang Yuebai was full of gratitude for this, and said to Bai Tao with a smile, "Much better. Thank you for taking care of me. I feel like I slept for a long time. What time is it now?"

"It's Shen Shimo now. The queen has slept for three days, four days to be exact." Baitao said briskly, "It's great that the queen can wake up."

Holding the bowl, he fed Jiang Yuebai spoonfuls of water.

Jiang Yuebai didn't want to think about it, but she couldn't help but think of the scene when Han Ziqian fed him water.

Baitao said with emotion, "Thanks to the careful care of Imperial Physician Jiang and Young Master Han, the queen was able to wake up. Young Master Han took care of the queen without sleeping a wink for three days and three nights."

Her eyes were sparkling, full of admiration for Young Master Han.

She couldn't understand why a man like Han Shaofu, an official in the imperial court, entered the palace and became a father-in-law.

The emperor left Han Shaofu, who was good at martial arts, to his empress. This meant that he cherished and loved her as if she were his eyes.

Everyone in Taorui Palace respectfully calls Han Ziqian Han Shaofu instead of calling him Eunuch Han.

Now everyone knows the original identity of the newly appointed Eunuch Han. Coupled with Han Ziqian's own aura and neat work style, he has become a mythical figure.

When Jiang Yuebai was thinking about Han Ziqian, when she heard that he was taking care of her endlessly, her heart skipped a beat and she looked away.

Pretending to be nonchalant, he said a faint "hmm".

Then thinking of the rebellion, Jiang Yuebai immediately asked, "Where is the Emperor? Is the Emperor okay?"

"Your Majesty." Baitao hesitated.

Seeing that Baitao looked wrong, Jiang Yuebai immediately became extremely nervous, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

Before Baitao could answer, Han Ziqian had already arrived after hearing Baitao's call.

Before he stepped into the house, he heard Baitao saying that he was still taking care of Jiang Yuebai. He even unconsciously slowed down a step, wanting to hear Jiang Yuebai's reaction, but he only heard her faint "hmm", and then... Ask the emperor how he is doing as soon as possible.

The emperor indeed did not see or love the wrong person.

As expected, she was devoted to the emperor.

There was an inexplicable feeling of loss in Han Ziqian's heart, although it was only a sharp and brief moment. He frowned slightly, deliberately ignoring this feeling. After entering the house, he coughed lightly and asked lightly: "Is your queen awake?"

"I've met Mr. Han. Your Majesty just woke up."

Baitao stood up immediately, stirring the spoon unconsciously in his hand, looking blankly at Han Ziqian who had just entered the door with joy, but in an instant he lowered his eyebrows and blushed his cheeks.

The eyebrows and eyes that were still tangled just now suddenly became extremely vivid. She wasn't sure how to answer her question.

Now he can leave it to Mr. Han, and he can take advantage of the situation and escape.

Jiang Yuebai looked at Baitao, who was blushing and a little embarrassed, in a funny way, and saw her admiration for Mr. Han.

Han Ziqian was born with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and he was dressed in a long, wide-sleeved coat made of the roughest linen cloth, showing the air of a famous Wei and Jin Dynasty soldier. Her black hair was draped behind her like ink, like a snowflake, appearing elegantly at the end of Jiang Yuebai's sight.

It has completely reached the point where it looks good even if it is covered with a sack.

It can be said that a true celebrity has his own style. Purely by temperament.

He walked up to Baitao, took the bowl in Baitao's hand, and stood alone, "Baitao, go to the kitchen and bring the medicine."

"Yes."

Baitao glanced at Han Ziqian secretly and reluctantly, and left in a hurry.

Han Ziqian's face was cold and silent, and his eyes seemed to sweep across Jiang Yuebai's face inadvertently.

He sat down on the chair next to him, took a spoonful of water, and handed it to Jiang Yuebai's mouth, "How do you feel, my queen? How does it hurt?"

The tone is very normal and distant, but if you listen carefully, you can hear some concern.

Jiang Yuebai lowered his eyes, "It's okay. Can you help me sit up? How should I call you?"

"Young Master Han, Eunuch Han, or Empress are just names you use casually. Jiang Yuan envoy told me that I can't sit down yet and can only lie down to recuperate."

Under the glow, Han Ziqian looked indifferent and calm and asked, "How does the wound feel? Is it still itchy?"

"It's much better, too."

The moment she spoke, Han Ziqian used her open lips to feed the water, and then wiped her cheeks naturally.

Jiang Yuebai's eyes stayed on Han Ziqian for a moment, then looked into the empty space, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, "Thank you, Master Han, for taking care of me these days."

His tone was solemn and self-possessed, but his eyes did not dare to look at Han Ziqian.

This indifferent look made Han Ziqian's self-proclaimed clear thoughts suddenly become chaotic for a moment, and he became a little uncontrollably angry.

He glanced at Jiang Yuebai, and his eyes fell on the slightly fluttering light green window curtain in front of him.

Her complexion was indeed much better, she had returned to her previous fair complexion and was no longer the sallow color she had been three days ago.

He said calmly, "I am just following the order."

In front of Han Ziqian, Jiang Yuebai found that his aura was unconsciously lowered by three points.

Jiang Yuebai calmed down and raised his head to look directly at Han Ziqian, "May I ask Mr. Han, Your Majesty, how is he doing?"

Han Ziqian took another scoop of water and put it to Jiang Yuebai's mouth. Jiang Yuebai opened his mouth and drank the water obediently.

Han Ziqian put down the bowl in his hand and said calmly, "The emperor has already marched to Zijin Pass to supervise the battle. He should arrive today."

Jiang Yuebai was shocked when he heard the news.

The first thing that came to mind was the real Tumubao Incident in history before time travel. Zhu Qizhen, the Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty, was captured by the Wachian army, becoming the first and only emperor of the Ming Dynasty to be captured by foreigners.

During the period when Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty was captured, Zhu Qiyu, the younger brother of the prisoner, ascended the throne.

The Tumubao Incident had a significant and far-reaching impact on the political situation of the Ming Dynasty. It can be said to be the second historical turn of the Ming Dynasty after the "Jingnan Campaign".

Could it be that the same historical event happened in this parallel time and space?
  "The emperor is marching on his own? Why is the emperor marching on his own at this time? What should the capital do?"