Yun Qingluo exclaimed, "He delivered the medicinal herbs before, helped us find Old Zhou, and even secretly sent people to protect our courtyard. Although I still dislike him, it is understandable that a monarch would do such a thing."

Mo Beichen patted Yun Qingluo's head and comforted her, "With the Xuancang Dynasty's move, other forces eyeing the Sumeru Continent will not dare to attack easily. Let's just wait for things to end here before going home."

"Well, with this weather and these invitations, well, I guess we'll just have to leave them here for now. I guess my family will be more at ease once they know the news."

After all, this can be considered a way to ensure safety in disguise.

Mo Beichen sighed, "I miss the two children just as much as Luo Luo does. If it's not possible, we'll set off home as soon as the rain stops."

Yun Qingluo broke free from Mo Beichen's hand, stood up, stretched, exhaled a breath of stale air, and turned to look at Mo Beichen, saying, "It's not that easy. We're already on the Xuancang Continent, and the invitation has already been delivered to us. He even went to great lengths to use a secret method to send the news of inviting the King and Queen of the Sumeru Continent to the wedding banquet to the Sumeru Continent, just to keep other continents from making any rash moves for the time being. We have to accept this favor, whether we want it or not."

As Yun Qingluo finished speaking, she turned her gaze to the map on the table, having already made up her mind.

Following Yun Qingluo's gaze, Mo Beichen's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness when he saw the map, but he quickly regained his composure.

It seems I need to go to the palace and have a serious talk with him.

They dared to set their sights on Luo Luo.

"What is this?" Mo Beichen asked casually.

Yun Qingluo's heart tightened. Ah, she had been so engrossed in eating melons that she had forgotten to hide the map.

Ah Chen would definitely not allow her to risk her life to help in the disaster area.

Yun Qingluo looked at Mo Beichen, and when she met Mo Beichen's gaze, which seemed to know everything, she pursed her lips as she prepared the lie.

“I didn’t mean to go to the disaster area secretly without telling you. I was just studying the terrain and the map, and I planned to explain it to you properly once I had a better understanding of the situation.”

She genuinely didn't intend to go to the disaster area without telling Mo Beichen.

Yun Qingluo sat back down on the stool next to Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen glanced at the map in Yun Qingluo's hand, his eyes deep and unfathomable, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

He frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, "Does Luo Luo really have to go to the disaster area? Is it absolutely necessary?"

Yun Qingluo heard Mo Beichen's calm tone and was momentarily unsure whether he was angry or not.

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded, looking at Mo Beichen with a determined gaze, and said, "Achen, I want to go. I believe I can help."

Mo Beichen remained silent for a moment, a hint of helplessness and worry flashing in his eyes.

Yun Qingluo grasped Mo Beichen's hand and continued to explain, "Achen, I know you're worried about me, but I will make full preparations. I will pay attention to my own safety and won't put myself in danger. Please trust me, okay?"

She continued, "I woke up early this morning, and the cold wind woke me up when I opened the door. I suddenly realized it's the dead of winter. Before, I was just complaining that there shouldn't be so much rain and floods in the dead of winter, but I never thought that after this natural disaster, people might have nothing to show for their harvest in the fall. After the floods, there will be famine. Sigh. So I suddenly thought that even if there is no harvest, we have to live. Only by living can there be hope, right? But it's unknown whether some people can survive this winter. I can help them, Ah Chen. I think I'm going to get into trouble. I can't just stand by and do nothing."

She was not a primary school student just starting out in medical school, nor was she someone who grew up in a feudal era. She was a divine physician with medical skills accumulated over two lifetimes, and someone who was born under the red flag and advocated for freedom and equality.

Moreover, she has also experienced the true story of how disasters can be merciless but people can be compassionate, and how when one place is in trouble, help comes from all sides.

As a doctor, she wanted to save those suffering from the epidemic.

As the queen of a country, she wanted to secure as much foreign aid as possible for her nation.

In her heart, as a mother of two, she also wanted to do more good deeds, hoping that good fortune might befall her own children.

Yun Qingluo had a lot of random thoughts.

Suddenly, a large, warm hand landed on her head, and Yun Qingluo looked up at Mo Beichen.

"Since you want to go, then go ahead," Mo Beichen said calmly.

His Luo Luo was never a canary kept in a delicate cage. He supported her in her desire to explore and experience life as long as she didn't secretly leave without a word.

Huh?

Yun Qingluo stared wide-eyed in surprise.

Ah Chen actually agreed?

I haven't even started to coax him yet, and he's already agreed?

“I was angry before because you always made decisions and acted on your own without ever saying a word. You always thought you didn’t want to bother me and that you were doing it for my own good, but my good intentions were based on your well-being. Every time you secretly did something, I felt anxious and scared. It’s not that I don’t trust you, but I’m afraid that I won’t be there for you when you’re in danger.”

Marriage is a matter between two people.

The clouds seemed to fall, and at that moment, the true meaning of that phrase was finally revealed.

Her previous actions, which she thought were for her partner's good, actually made him feel uneasy.

"Ah Chen, I..."

"Don't say sorry, never." Mo Beichen reached out and pulled Yun Qingluo into his arms, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"From now on, I will tell you everything I do and discuss it with you." Yun Qingluo turned around and hugged Mo Beichen tightly, whispering in his ear.

It turns out that he had always felt insecure because she didn't share her actions with him, making him feel like he hadn't truly entered her world.

Why.

Yun Qingluo had just sighed when she heard another sigh.

"What a tragedy," Xiao Yi said.

Yun Qinglu frowned and said in her mind, "Xiao Yi, don't steal my lines."

Xiao Yi said, "I can't be bothered to listen to your lovey-dovey stuff. I've been so bored lately. Finally, I have some work to do. I'm going to get my medicine ready."

Yun Qingluo was surprised, "Oh my, you're being so proactive this time. But we haven't been to the disaster area yet, so we don't know the specific illness. How are you going to get the medicine?"

Xiao Yi clicked her tongue twice, "You really are experiencing pregnancy-induced brain fog for three years. Floods, cold winters, it's always good to have more medicine for typhoid fever."

This time, Yun Qingluo didn't refute Xiao Yi. Instead, she said earnestly, "Thank you, Xiao Yi."

In her first life, Yun Qingluo fought alongside Xiao Yi, but perhaps due to her so-called higher education, she believed deep down that a system is a system and a machine is a machine.

But this life is different.

The first-grade voice has human emotions and changes in tone and feeling. It is no longer the electronic voice of a robot, but the innocent yet mature voice of a child.

In short, act like a big shot.