Although Qingsen was atoning for Zhurourong's sins, Freya believed that over time, the two of them would develop feelings for each other through the trials of time.

"Mi Luo, take good care of yourself. Only when you're well can I truly be at ease," Freya said softly at the end.

Upon hearing this, Mi Luo sighed and asked, "What about you?"

"Me?" Freya held the phone in one hand and pointed at herself with the other, smiling faintly. "Aren't I always doing fine?"

"Don't lie to me. I heard from Qin Gou that you've been having frequent dizzy spells recently, and they last for quite a while." Recently, Qin Gou and Yun Xiangcheng were discussing the situation in the infirmary, and they accidentally mentioned Freya's condition. Mi Luo happened to learn about it.

In fact, she had already mentally prepared herself before. After all, the snake poison was an extremely toxic and destructive poison. Although Qin Gou had detoxified Freya, the antidote used was quite powerful.

The aftereffects of this poison were immeasurable. It was just that since Freya's body didn't show any major reactions, everyone gradually forgot about it over time.

She didn't expect that after such a long time, she would find out that Freya was suffering from a severe case of dizziness.

"It's okay. It's just a headache. It won't be life-threatening. Besides, Qin Gou is already researching an antidote, and there will be results soon," Freya said optimistically, even smiling and comforting Mi Luo.

Mi Luo knew her sister's character well. She always reported good news and not bad news. She would bear everything on her own and never let others worry about her.

But precisely because of this, it made people feel even more sorry for her.

Mi Luo sighed again and said, "Take good care of yourself. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. After all, even if the sky falls, Bradley will be there to support you."

"Got it."

Freya didn't talk any more and quickly ended the call.

Without Mi Luo's voice, she continued to stare blankly at the ceiling.

Not long after, Bradley came back and brought her a lot of food.

The moment Freya saw him, she turned over and hugged him, burying her head deeply in his chest.

Bradley stroked her soft hair, and a nice curve formed at the corner of his thin lips. "What's wrong?"

Freya didn't say anything, just hugged him tightly.

After a while, she said softly, "It's nothing. I just want to hug you."

Bradley just stood there and let her hug him. In fact, he knew exactly what Freya was thinking. She was so focused on pursuing the truth, but now that the queen had had plastic surgery, catching her would be much more difficult than dealing with the Lady before.

Their two hearts were very close, and they could clearly hear each other's heartbeats.

Freya's hand gently rested on his heart, and Bradley held her hand in return, as if he wanted her to feel his inner self and get closer to his warmth.

"Just now, Yelü An told me that Yelü Qi has already removed Yelü Mingshuo's position as crown prince. But since he's now Princess Xingyue's husband, he's still allowed to stay in the palace," Bradley said, stroking her hair over and over again without getting tired. He wrapped his slender fingers around her hair, and when he let go, the hair curled up together.

Freya looked up at him and nodded. "It's better for him to stay. We can use him to draw the queen out."

If Yelü Mingshuo were kicked out, they would have to spend more effort keeping an eye on him. So in Freya's opinion, it was most appropriate for him to stay in the palace.

"Yelü An thinks the same way as you. He wants to use Yelü Mingshuo to lure the queen out, but it will take time."

Freya nodded. "I know. So let's just let things take their course for now. We have more important things to do and can't waste more time staying in Country Z."

Originally, when she came here this time, Freya didn't plan to stay for long. After all, the Yelü Palace wasn't her home, and she didn't feel comfortable living here.

"All right. We'll leave tomorrow. We can take this opportunity to go back to the capital and happen to catch the old master's birthday," Bradley said.

It had been several months since they left last time, and Freya also wanted to go back and have a look.

"Good. While celebrating the old master's birthday, I can also go and visit my mother again."

Her mother had been appearing in her dreams for so long. She had been in Solterra and didn't have the time to come and visit.

At this moment, Freya had so many things she wanted to say to her mother.

Bradley nodded. "I'll go with you to pay respects to our mother."

Upon hearing this, the corners of Freya's mouth curved slightly. Then she smiled and hugged the man's neck. With her other hand, she tapped his tall nose and said coquettishly, "Mu San Sui (a cute way to call Bradley, meaning he's acting childishly like a three-year-old), you're being glib again."

Bradley grabbed her hand and bit it lightly on his lips, smiling. "If being glib can make you happy, I'm willing to say it to you every day."

Freya's heart was filled with warmth, and she was even more grateful that no matter where they were, this man always stayed by her side.

The warm atmosphere was suddenly disrupted by a loud growl, making it feel rather strange.

Freya touched her stomach and grinned at the man. "I'm so hungry. What delicious food do you have?"

The man then remembered that he had brought food. He let go of her and opened the boxes one by one.

"I made these sushi for you myself. Hurry up and give them a try."

Freya didn't eat a single bite of food in the evening. Worried that she was hungry and also considering her bad mood, Bradley had cooked the sushi for her himself.

When Yelü An saw him wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen, he even made fun of him for being henpecked.

But Bradley didn't care. As long as he could make his wife happy with delicious food, he felt happy doing anything.

Freya looked at the delicate sushi and exclaimed, "Honey, when did you learn to make sushi? It looks so delicious."

The sushi was made very exquisitely. If Bradley hadn't said it, she would have thought it was made by a chef in the palace.

"There's still a lot you don't know about me," Bradley flicked her nose, his eyes full of doting.

Freya pouted, picked up a piece of sushi, and took a bite. Then she gave the man a thumbs-up. "It's delicious!"

Bradley smiled and sat quietly beside her, watching as her mouth was filled with food and her cheeks were puffed out like a frog's. The tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow.

"As long as you like it, I'll make different kinds of food for you every day."

His sweet words were like the sushi with Thousand Island dressing, making Freya feel very sweet.

"No. You're the king of Solterra. If you were to spend all day in the kitchen, wouldn't it be a waste of your talent?"

Her man was an outstanding and extraordinary person. Even though he doted on her, she couldn't bear to let him do these things all day long.

With his abilities, he should use his noble spirit to bring benefits to society.

Freya picked up a piece of sushi and held it to his mouth. "Open your mouth."

Bradley obediently did as she said.

Freya then stuffed the sushi into his mouth, and the two of them enjoyed the happiness of the delicious food together.