The degree of pleasure given to people by one love thread and two love threads is completely different.

Normal people only have one love thread, but two love threads are the only way for foreigners to practice the art of seduction.

In order to get on Jin Hanzhou's good side, she had no choice but to take an unconventional approach and choose the path of evil cultivation.

When the charm technique was first developed, the effect was excellent, so she secretly took Jin Hanzhou's birth date and time and bound it to the charm technique.

Not surprisingly, Jin Hanzhou had been extremely kind to her over the years, thanks to his charm.

In particular, Jin Hanzhou was reluctant to let her shed a tear. As soon as she cried, Jin Hanzhou would definitely be the first person to panic.

"Brother Hanzhou, do you dislike me? I was wrong, isn't that okay? I'm just angry that God Jiaoyang embarrassed our Jin Kingdom on the Holy Island. I just want to teach her a lesson..."

Jin Hanzhou frowned, "I know your painstaking efforts, stop crying."

He personally wiped away Jin Chongxue's tears.

But no one knew better than him that at this moment, his heart was cold and hard.

It was no longer like before. Every time he saw Jin Chongxue crying, he would panic as if he had lost his mind.

Over the years, he seemed to be split into two halves.

Obviously, I am not that protective of this "sister".

But every time Jin Chongxue shed tears or felt sad, his heart felt like it was being pulled by someone.

He tried countless times to figure this out, but as time went on, the situation became more and more serious.

It was not until a few days ago when he went to Water Country and saw a little girl setting up a stall on the street to tell fortunes that he went over to ask her out of curiosity.

It was strange that every time he faced Di Jiaoyang, he always felt at ease.

Today, I got rid of this entanglement completely because of the amulet given by Emperor Jiaoyang.

It seems that this "sister" is not as innocent and kind as she appears.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Majesty, please come over."

"Did something happen to the emperor?" Jin Chongxue couldn't help but ask.

The visitor shook his head and said, "Princess, I don't know either."

"Let's talk about it later." Jin Hanzhou said.

The Emperor has always been in poor health, and the situation has become even worse in recent years.

When they arrived at Longhua Palace, Emperor Jin Yu ordered his men to retreat, leaving only Jin Hanzhou and Jin Chongxue.

He was old and in declining health, lying in bed, looking frail.

Jin Chongxue stepped forward as usual and held Jin Yudi's hand, "Your Majesty, how have you been these days? Xue'er is so worried about you."

Emperor Jin Yu gently patted Jin Chongxue's hand, "Silly girl, the emperor is old, and when it's time to leave, I can't stop him. Don't worry about me all the time. If you have important matters that I can't handle, you can ask Han Zhou for advice. If I really leave in the future, leaving behind the huge Jin Kingdom, it will depend on the two of you to support each other and take care of the Jin Kingdom."

Jin Chongxue shed tears, "The Emperor will surely get better and live a long life."

Jin Yudi smiled and said, "Living a hundred years may not be a good thing."

Jin Yudi coughed a few times, which frightened Jin Chongxue. "Your Majesty, I have found a few miracle doctors outside the palace. I will bring him to you for a checkup."

"Well, you are thoughtful, kid."

Jin Chongxue sniffed pitifully, "Xue'er's greatest wish is to make the emperor get better."

After Jin Chongxue went out, Jin Yudi asked Jin Hanzhou to sit down with him.

Jin Hanzhou is the only son of the Jin Dynasty's prince. His father was the eldest prince of the Jin Dynasty, who died of illness a few years ago. Jin Hanzhou is the only bloodline left in the prince's mansion.

"Han Zhou, how's that matter going? Any news about her?" Jin Yudi looked out the window, feeling a little more hopeful.

Jin Hanzhou lowered his head, "Your Majesty, my grandson has not yet found the whereabouts of my aunt."

Emperor Jin Yu sighed, the hope in his eyes gradually fading, "Yes, in the blink of an eye, more than 30 years have passed. If she is still alive, she should be more than 30 years old. She has the blood of the gods, so she should be found. Maybe... she is gone. I am overthinking."

That year, his only daughter was born stillborn.

He was buried without even having the chance to look at the child.

The queen became depressed and lost weight, and died the following year.

That year, he knelt in front of the temple for seven days and seven nights, but failed to save his daughter.

Despite his psychic powers, he was unable to save the child, which became a lifelong worry for him.

"The ancestral teachings cannot be violated. She is my only daughter. If she were still alive, the throne should have been passed on to her." Emperor Jin Yu sighed heavily and muttered to himself, "In fact, I know that after so many years, with your ability and the ability of the Jin Kingdom, if you could find it, you would have found it long ago.

But I am unwilling to accept this. Whenever I think of this incident, I feel heartbroken.

I am sorry to the Queen, to my only daughter, and even more so to the ancestors of the Jin Kingdom. Ahem…"

"Your Majesty, please be more positive. Perhaps, my aunt is still alive." Jin Hanzhou quickly brought some water. "The temple is always lit with divine light, which means my aunt is still alive."

Emperor Jin Yu's eyes were filled with tears. The only portrait of the deceased queen was hung in his hall.

More than 30 years after the queen passed away, he did not take another concubine, let alone establish a queen.

There were many infatuated people in the royal family of the Jin Dynasty, and Emperor Jin Yu was one of them.

"But I can't find her. I don't know how she is doing, whether she has started a family or has children."

Jin Yudi got sick more than 30 years ago.

He lost his daughter in the first year and his queen in the second year, which was a double blow to him.

Jin Hanzhou pursed his lips, not knowing how to comfort her.

"Back then, I adopted Xue'er because she was protected by the divine light of the temple. Perhaps this is God's will. I don't have much time left. If I really can't find a daughter, I can only pass the throne to Xue'er. She is also a good child."

"Your Majesty, Chongxue is not of royal blood. Are you sure you want to pass the throne to her?"

Jin Yudi smiled slightly, "Although we are not biological children, the blood relationship is fake, but the feelings are real."

"Since Grandpa has made up his mind, that's fine."

"Han Zhou, you've never asked me this question before, why today..."

Jin Hanzhou shook his head. "Nothing. Maybe I'm overthinking it."

What happened today made him realize that Chongxue must have secretly cast a spell on him.

However, Chongxue has never embarked on the path of cultivation.

Does she know magic?

If so, why hide it from everyone?

"Han Zhou, have you ever complained?"

"Grandpa, do you mean the throne of the Jin Dynasty?" Jin Hanzhou shook his head, "My grandson has no regrets."

"Although it is the royal family's ancestral tradition that in this generation, the throne is passed down to daughters instead of sons, but, in reality, Chongxue is not of royal blood. Instead, you are the true heir to the Jin Kingdom. Have you never had such doubts in your heart?"