Quick travel to find memories

Chapter 124 Mole on Palm

With Huaju's careful care, Qinghan had just finished a comfortable bath and was now wearing a loose robe, sitting quietly by the window, staring into the distance with somewhat empty eyes, as if he was deep in thought about something.

At this moment, a light sound of footsteps came from behind her. Without turning around, Qing Han could guess who the person was.

"Your Majesty, we have to go hunting tomorrow, so you should rest early." Qing Han reminded softly.

Huo Yige slowly walked to Qinghan and sat down, his eyes revealing a trace of fatigue and helplessness. He fiddled with his clothes and murmured, "Sister, you know... since my Mu Yuan went missing, I haven't had a good night's sleep..."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and tried to get closer to Qinghan.

Qing Han was keenly aware of his actions, and also noticed the particularly conspicuous black mole on his palm. This discovery shocked Qing Han, because she had just witnessed a similar scene not long ago...

Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

Doubt is like a seed buried deep in the heart. Once planted, it will continue to take root and sprout, and become more and more real and credible.

Qing Han quickly slapped Huo Yige's hand away, then lay down on the bed as if nothing had happened, and said calmly with her back to him: "I am a little tired and need to rest. Your Majesty, please make your own arrangements."

Seeing this, Huo Yige could only curl his lips helplessly, but did not say much. He silently picked up a pillow and turned around to spread it out on the floor.

In this way, the two of them spent a peaceful and tacit night in silence.

……

The next morning, the sun shone through the window into the room, and Qinghan woke up slowly. She looked around and found that there was no trace on the ground, as if everything that happened last night was just a dream.

Qinghan clapped her hands gently and called the name of her personal maid Huaju.

After a while, Huaju hurried in, holding a bronze mirror and some dressing tools in her hands.

Huaju walked up to Qinghan and carefully helped her tidy up her appearance.

After combing her hair, Qing Han's long black hair stood up high, making her look particularly energetic. She looked at herself carefully in the mirror, with a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

Qinghan stroked her hair, then turned to Huaju and said, "Hualu, I need you to secretly investigate two things for me. One is where the emperor was last night; the other is where he stayed before he went to Qingshui Village."

Hearing this, Huaju couldn't help but feel a little confused. Wasn't the emperor with the empress at these times?

But she did not ask more questions, but just frowned slightly to show that she understood her master's meaning. Then, she replied respectfully: "Yes, sir, I will do it right away." After that, Huaju turned around and left, and began to carry out the task assigned to her by Qinghan.

Seeing Huaju about to leave, Qinghan quickly called out to her, "Wait!"

After hearing the voice, Huaju stopped and turned around, only to see Qinghan looking at her solemnly, and then said, "Please don't tell your master about this for the time being, okay?"

Huaju hesitated for a moment, wondering whether this matter was a big deal or a small one, but soon realized that there seemed to be no need to report it to the master. Then, she suddenly came to her senses and felt a little shy - it turned out that Qinghan had already known that the master had sent her to monitor her...

Qing Han nodded slightly, indicating that he understood Hua Ju's feelings at the moment, and then he smiled and asked softly, "Could you please ask your master to come over? Just say... I have something important to discuss with him, okay?"

"Yes, I'll go right away." Huaju bowed to Qinghan and replied. This time, she really turned around and left.

In just a moment, Ling Huaici rushed over, his hair a little messy: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Qing Han scratched his head awkwardly: "Master Ling, why don't you sit down and we can talk."

Ling Huaici let out a long breath and replied, "Okay." Then he found a stool and sat down.

Qing Han said mysteriously, "Please stretch out your hand, sir. I have something to give you."

Ling Huaici stretched out his hand without any hesitation, and sure enough, there was a mole on his palm that was exactly the same as the one on the man's palm last night.

Qing Han smiled knowingly, took out a piece of silver from her bosom and put it in his palm, curled her lips slightly, and said softly: "Hua Ju asked me to thank Ye Qi on her behalf. This is the money for the medicine. Please pass it on for me!"

Ling Huaici: ...

Painting chrysanthemum: ???

Ye Qi: ???

Ling Huaici looked at the silver in his hand, and for a moment he didn't know what to say...

……

Outside, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was blowing gently. Huo Yige, wearing a gorgeous yellow robe, stood tall and straight like a pine tree, majestically standing at the front of the crowd.

To his left stood the handsome Ling Huaici, and to his right stood the charming Qing Han.

At this moment, the strong red-maned horse under Huo Yige raised its head and neighed, as if announcing its lofty ambitions to the world. Then, Huo Yige announced loudly: "I declare that the hunt has officially begun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of spirited young men rushed out like arrows from a bow. They were agile and fast, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Qing Han could not help but marvel at the spectacular scene. She murmured to herself, "It really is true that 'young people are dressed in fine clothes and ride horses, and they live up to their youth and know how to act.' They are so full of vigor and vitality, and really make people envious!"

Hearing Qing Han's sigh, Huo Yige burst into laughter, his voice loud and clear: "My beloved concubine is not only proficient in martial arts, but can also speak eloquently, which is really rare! I guess this is all due to General Zhu's good teaching!"

When Ling Huaici heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile, but he didn't say much.

General Zhu was waiting respectfully before the emperor. When he heard the emperor's praise, he hurriedly bowed and replied with a smile on his face: "Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty. As a father, I will naturally do my best and hope that my children can become successful and achieve great things." His words revealed his ambition.

Huo Yige raised his lips slightly and nodded slightly, indicating his agreement, and then said: "Thank you, my dear minister. How about going hunting with me?"

"It is a great honor for me to receive your kindness, Your Majesty." Ling Huaici clasped his hands together and bowed, responding respectfully.

Huo Yige turned his head and stared at Qinghan, his eyes full of affection, and asked softly, "What do you think, my beloved concubine?"

Qing Han smiled slightly and replied softly: "I am naturally happy to accompany Your Majesty, but I would like to ask Your Majesty to lend a hand."

Huo Yige stretched out his right hand with a smile on his face. Qing Han looked at it carefully and did not see any flaws. His palm was white, beautiful, clean and tidy.

Qing Han smiled and carefully placed an exquisite blessing bag on Huo Yige's body. She said gently, "Your Majesty, this is what I prayed for at the temple before I left. I hope it can bless you with good health and longevity."

Huo Yige laughed heartily: "Hahahahahaha...this is wonderful! My beloved concubine is so considerate!"

Qing Han nodded slightly and involuntarily turned her gaze towards Ling Huaici.

At this moment, he was staring at himself fiercely, and it was really funny that he was obviously gritting his teeth but trying hard to pretend nothing happened.

Whenever Qing Han thought about the scene when Ling Huaici would come to settle the score with her in the future, she couldn't help but chuckle softly.

All of this naturally did not escape Ling Huaici's sharp eyes. The inexplicable emotions in his heart were like a jar of old wine, slowly brewing and fermenting, and then rushing straight into the sky, and growing wildly like weeds, eventually evolving into an almost insane and paranoid desire for possession.

Huo Yige first tightened the reins under his crotch and shouted softly, "Gee!" Before he finished speaking, the fierce horse galloped out like an arrow, raising a cloud of dust.

Following closely behind were Qing Han and Ling Huaici, who also urged their horses to catch up quickly, and behind them followed a group of fully armed guards.

Zhu Wen stared at their receding backs quietly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile that was difficult to conceal quietly climbed up the corners of his mouth: "Pass on my order, act immediately!"

The general standing by bowed respectfully to Zhu Wen and replied, "Yes, sir!" Then he turned around and left to convey the order.

Zhu Wen raised his head to the sky, his eyes gleaming with determination, and said to himself: "Huo Siyi, Huo Siyi, just wait and see! I will let you witness with your own eyes how I will take back what belongs to me from your son step by step, and I will not let go of a single cent!"