Before Yun Wanrou could figure out what was going on, Concubine Xian suddenly grabbed her hand.
"Arou, I will take you to see the Queen!"
Yun Wanrou nodded slightly and followed her to Fengxi Palace.
As soon as she arrived outside the door of Fengxi Palace, Yangyang frowned.
[Such a thick black aura, there must be a ghost here! ]
[Fortunately, my mother has been carrying the amulet given by Guiyuan, so she will not be disturbed by the black energy. ]
[My godmother doesn't have a lucky charm, and now she's pregnant. If she gets hurt by the black energy, it'll be troublesome! ]
Yun Wanrou paused and looked towards the Fengxi Palace in front of her.
Yangyang said there was black air in here, why couldn’t she see it?
"Arou, why don't you leave?"
Seeing Yun Wanrou suddenly stop, Concubine Xian turned and looked at her.
Yun Wanrou shook her head and took out the amulet that Gui Yuan had given her.
"For some reason, this talisman is getting hot."
Yun Wanrou pursed her lips and handed one of the talismans to Concubine Xian.
"My lady, when I came here, I felt uneasy for some reason.
This is a peace amulet given by Master Gui Yuan. You should carry one with you!"
Concubine Xian's eyes lit up: "Are you talking about Master Guiyuan from Xuanqing Temple?"
"good!"
"Xuanqing Temple is now a royal Taoist temple, and the master of Guiyuan Temple will not easily draw talismans himself.
The talisman he drew himself, the emperor and the empress each had one, I didn't expect Ah Rou to have two!"
Concubine Xian was shocked and even more envious of Yun Wanrou.
But soon, she set her gaze on Yangyang.
Yangyang is so powerful, his Taoism must be higher than Guiyuan.
Gui Yuan probably wanted to make friends with Yang Yang, so he gave two talismans to Yun Wan Rou.
Yun Wanrou is so lucky to give birth to such a daughter!
Yun Wanrou knew that the talisman drawn by Gui Yuan himself was precious, but she did not expect that the emperor and the empress only had one each.
If the emperor and the empress knew that she had received three amulets in total, would they punish her?
Thinking of this, Yun Wanrou's hands trembled.
She suddenly felt that the amulet in her hand was a little hot.
"My lady, please accept it!"
"Arou, you are my biological sister. If you need anything in the future, feel free to come to me.
No matter whether I can do it or not, I will do it for you!"
The virtuous concubine took the amulet, put it in her arms, and felt very happy.
Seeing her accept the amulet, Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Gui Yuan’s talent is not that great, he is pretty good at drawing basic talismans like the peace amulet.
The spiritual power above is enough to resist the evil energy of Fengxi Palace.
"Wangshu, wait for me outside!"
Yun Wanrou gave Wangshu some instructions and took Yangyang over.
She didn't have any extra talismans to protect Wangshu.
The only thing that can be done is to prevent her from entering Fengxi Palace and being contaminated by the evil spirit.
Wangshu nodded slightly and watched Yun Wanrou follow behind Concubine Xian and walk in slowly.
Fengxi Palace was dead silent.
The palace maids guarding outside the main hall also looked listless.
She stood at the door and yawned.
When he saw someone coming in, he turned around and ran quickly into the main hall.
"Your Majesty, Concubine Xian is here with Madam Jiang."
"Well, let them in."
The Queen's voice sounded a little weak.
She sat on the bed with her back against the bed rails.
Her face was pale, her eyes were dull, and she looked very listless.
There was a little devil sitting on her shoulder.
The little ghost pinched her neck and stared viciously behind the screen.
"Your Majesty, I have brought Madam Jiang here to pay my respects to you."
Concubine Xian led Yun Wanrou and stood behind the screen.
Both of them lowered their heads, looking very respectful.
Only Yangyang poked his head out and tried to look behind the screen.
[The dark energy in Fengxi Palace actually comes from behind the screen. The Queen is haunted by a ghost! ]
The childish voice slowly reached the queen's ears.
She frowned and looked behind the screen.
"Who was speaking just now?"
The virtuous concubine was stunned for a moment.
Although after she became pregnant, the Queen allowed her not to come to pay her respects every day.
But it's only been four months, the Queen shouldn't be that old. Could she not recognize her voice?
"Your Highness, the person who just spoke was me!"
"I didn't ask you."
The Queen looked behind the screen.
She was ill, but not sickly.
The person who just spoke was obviously a little kid.
There were two people standing behind the screen.
She waved her hand and said calmly: "The person behind the screen, come forward and talk!"
As her voice fell, Concubine Xian led Yun Wanrou and slowly walked across the screen.
When the queen saw that there was indeed a little baby among them, she immediately understood.
However, before she could open her mouth, the voice from before came into her ears again.
[This is the prince's father's biological mother, my biological grandmother! ]
[There is a little devil riding on grandma's shoulders. Doesn't grandma feel pain in her shoulders and neck? ]
[Hey, that little devil is so ugly, and he looks at me with his dead fish eyes! ]
[He glared at me. He actually dared to glare at me. I'm going to fight him! ]
Yangyang rolled up his sleeves and wanted to jump down to fight with the kid.
However, Yun Wanrou was afraid that she would get into trouble, so she held her tightly in her arms.
The queen looked at Yangyang and her eyes widened in shock.
What happened just now? The little kid clearly didn’t say anything, so how could she see the sound?
Could it be that the person who spoke just now was not her?
There was silence for a moment in the main hall of Fengxi Palace.
Seeing that the queen didn't say anything, Yun Wanrou frowned nervously and cold sweat broke out on her back.
Could it be that Yangyang kept staring at the queen and the queen got angry?
"What's her name and how old is she?"
"Your Highness, my daughter's name is Yangyang, and she just turned ..."
"I didn't ask you!"
The queen interrupted Yun Wanrou and her eyes remained fixed on Yangyang.
"Tell me, how old are you?"
"September."
Yangyang stretched out his hand and made the number eight.
Yun Wanrou's mouth twitched.
How come this child still doesn’t know how to count?
The queen frowned and looked at Yangyang with shock in her eyes.
It's her voice.
The voice she heard just now did come from her mouth.
But she could clearly see that the little baby didn't open his mouth at all.
Could it be that what she heard was her own voice?