When Yan Junqing felt movement at the window in the middle of the night, Meng Xian and Ling Ziliang did not leave Yan Nian's place, but stayed in the guest room.

"Who?" Yan Junqing looked out the window warily, and almost instantly opened the window with her inner strength.

"Master Xiang..." When the visitor saw that the window was opened, he didn't hesitate. He rushed into the house and knelt on the ground with his hands clasped in fists. Yan Junqing knew that this person was not an enemy as soon as he saw his respectful look.

"Who sent you here?" Although Yan Junqing knew that he was not an enemy, this person chose to appear in Zuixian Tower in the middle of the night, or in his and Ye Jiangxue's room. The window was not opened in the living room, but in the living room.

It's on the side of the bed.

——In other words, the Prime Minister didn’t want others to see His Majesty the Empress’ sleeping face! So he was very jealous in a subtle way!

——The subordinate expressed that he was extremely aggrieved, but as soon as he rushed into the room, he bowed his head and clasped his fists in salute, without even daring to look away.

"Master Xiangye, it's Master Yanxiang." The subordinate replied very respectfully and his voice was not loud, but it finally made Ye Jiangxue wake up. In fact, when Yan Junqing left the bed for a second, Ye Jiangxue

She was a little awake, not to mention the loud noise of opening the window.

But Ye Jiangxue didn't want to pay attention to these things. She simply left the matter to the Prime Minister and pretended to be still asleep, although her breath was no longer so long and steady.

Yan Junqing knew that Ye Jiangxue had woken up, and the subordinate also discovered it. He did not face the excessive tension of Her Majesty the Empress and the Prime Minister. He only knew that he would not be punished if he completed his task.

"What's the matter?" Yan Junqing also knew that Yan Nian would not let someone come to inform him and Ye Jiangxue. Indeed, he and Ye Jiangxue were wondering about Sang Qiqi's identity, so Yan Nian promptly informed him and Ye Jiangxue.

The message was sent.

Yan Junqing rarely felt that Yan Nian did a good job, so he listened to his subordinates one by one. After his subordinates left, he returned to the bed and put his arms around Ye Jiangxue.

Only then did Ye Jiangxue leisurely open her sparkling eyes, her lips parted slightly: "The descendants of the Food Temple are too fantastic." Ye Jiangxue couldn't help but sigh, but...she could travel through it on her own.

It was already very fantasy. Even if there were some things in this world that had nothing to do with science, she could barely accept it.

"What are your Majesty going to do with Sang Qiqi?" Yan Junqing and Ye Jiangxue intertwined their fingers and held them tightly. No matter what decision Ye Jiangxue made, he would support her.

Ye Jiangxue did not reply immediately. She was thinking carefully about what her subordinate said just now, and she was constantly looking for a better decision in her mind.

Sang Qiqi is a descendant of Shisi, and although Sang Qiqi’s mother is a descendant of Shisi, she does not have the manifestation of a descendant of Shisi. Descendants of Shisi are lurking in the blood, and are rarely passed on, which means...

…Bloodline inheritance is important, but opportunities are equally important. The abilities of the descendants of the Shishi Temple also vary from person to person.

And Sang Qiqi is such a lucky and unfortunate person. She has the ability of a descendant of Shisi, but she has not been protected by the descendants of Shisi. If there is no accident, I am afraid that the only descendant of Shisi in this world is Sang Qiqi.

One person.
Chapter completed!