Walking over with a depressed look on his face, the family had dinner, and Han Du returned to the room, leaning on the bed in a daze.

An Qing opened the door and came in with the help of the maid. When Han Du saw it, he quickly turned over and carefully helped her to the bedside and sat down.

"Seeing that you look depressed and worried today, is there something on your mind?"

Han Du was stunned. After coming over for a moment, he shook his head and said with a smile, "What? Is our expression so obvious?"

An Qing nodded seriously, "It's obvious. Anyone who's not a fool can see it."

Seeing An Qing looking at him curiously and wanting to find out, Han Du sighed and had no choice but to tell Zhu Biao that he went to the academy to meet Han Jingyun today.

Of course, Han Du didn't mention anything about today's bank.

"What's there to worry about?" After An Qing heard this, not only did he not help Han Du find a solution, but he felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Don't worry, what if the two of them are?" Han Du's reaction suddenly became intense, and he couldn't help but raise his voice.

Before Han Du could finish speaking, An Qing smiled and interrupted Han Du with a wave of his hand, "I know what you are worried about, but I believe that the emperor's character will prevent such a thing from happening. The reason why the emperor went to see him today

Jingyun, I’m afraid he missed her too much, so he decided to meet her.”

If it's just a one-time meeting, then there's nothing to worry about.

But Han Du was worried. If there is one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be three. "Then what if the two of them meet frequently in the future?"

"No." An Qing said resolutely, smiled and glanced at Han Du, who looked worried, and said with relief: "Brother Huang has so many things to do, how could he go to see Jing Yun so often? I'm afraid it was Brother Huang who took a break from his busy schedule today.

It's time to leave the palace and meet up with me. Your worries are simply unnecessary."

Han Du laughed dryly, not daring to tell An Qing that Zhu Biao left the palace today because of himself. Instead, he was worried about arousing An Qing's doubts, so he ended the issue hastily.

Seeing that Han Du was in a daze, An Qing couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong? What do you want to say?"

Han Du's heart moved, he sighed, took An Qing's hand and held it, "No one knows me better than the princess."
Chapter completed!