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Qing Kuo babbled for an unknown amount of time before falling asleep in a daze.

The big tiger wrapped her in its arms, wrapped its tail around her waist, and stared down at her peaceful sleeping face.

She slept soundly, probably because the warm breath was too comfortable, and she took advantage of the trend to hug him.

The big tiger's tail tightened unconsciously.

Qing Kuo seemed to feel a little discomfort, and casually pulled her hand around her waist, grabbing the messy tail.

The tail froze, and after a long time, it carefully slipped away from her hand, not daring to move again.

Qing Kuo didn't wake up until morning, she stretched her waist, before opening her eyes, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and found nothing.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

The bed was empty, except for the messy quilt she kicked on.

She looked around, no, what about a tiger as big as her?
There was a knock at the door.

"Come in." Qingkuo responded with a yawn.

Song Tanxi brought the palace servants in, and Qingqian immediately asked, "Have you seen the king? When did he leave?"

Fearing that Song Tanxi would not know what she was talking about, he hastily added: "It's that big tiger, the white one."

Song Tanxi shook his head: "I haven't seen it, but His Majesty came in the morning, and the master was still resting, so he said he would come back in the morning."

"Oh," Qingzhi scratched her hair, no, could it be that she is the only one who can see the king?
Or is it that the king is elusive and doesn't like to be seen?

What kind of bad habit is this?

Why is it the same as Lian Xueyin before?
Qing Chuan curled her lips and got up from the bed.

"You ask someone to prepare the carriage, um... After lunch, let's go to Qiyue Temple." Qing Chuan said.

She has to go see Ji's couple and tell them about Ji Xianning.

By the way, look at Master.

Tell Ning Fengxu another fate.

While she was thinking about it, Lian Xueyin, who had left the morning court, walked in.

As soon as he came in, he stared at her thoughtfully for a long while.

Qing Chuan was being combed by the palace servants, and he looked at it inexplicably: "What is Your Majesty looking at?"

"It's nothing." Lian Xueyin looked away and didn't look over.

After Qingqian packed up, the two went to the side hall together.

"Your Majesty's court meeting yesterday, and today's morning court meeting, did the discussions yield any results? What should we do about Suzhou? Who should we send there?" Qing Kuo asked hurriedly before sitting down to eat.

"Are you concerned about Suzhou's affairs?" Lian Xueyin asked.

"Of course, if Suzhou is broken, wouldn't Mo Xuanling be able to go all the way south and go straight to Yujing? He is very crazy, and he has always been desperate in battles. He will definitely not let go of this opportunity. "Qing Chuan said.

Lian Xueyin continued to stare at her: "You know him well?"

Qing Kuo nodded, then shook his head again: "I don't really understand it very well, I have heard my father mention it many times."

The main reason was that her father had taken a fancy to this son-in-law at the time, so after many investigations, he investigated Mo Xuanling's life hobbies, behavior, including whether he had ever been in love, and how many maids in the palace.

She was forced to listen to his babble for a long time, no matter how forgetful she was, she could still remember some.

But she really didn't have much contact with Mo Xuanling. After all, she was often delirious at that time. When Mo Xuanling went to East Qin, it was not a coincidence that eight out of ten times he asked her out.

Lian Xueyin: "I heard that he once asked the regent to marry you."

"I swear, I've never held hands with him!"