"I don't want to, do you still want to force me?" Her watery eyes met his angry black eyes, and there was a hint of death in her eyes.

His heart trembled slightly, and the light in her watery eyes became colder and colder, which made him feel uneasy.

He could guess what his mother had said to her.

Yue Qinghe's eyebrows moved slightly, and her voice was low, "What did my queen mother say to you?"

He has always been thoughtful and knew that something had changed in him. Someone must have said something in front of him.

"The Queen is right, there will be no results for us. Instead of getting more painful later, it's better to end it now." She said in a calm tone, and she broke away from his hands.

Don't open your eyes, don't look at the deep affection in his eyes.

"So you are willing to listen to her, say these words and do these things to hurt my heart?" He snorted coldly, realizing that he really underestimated his mother.

She has been a queen for many years, so she knows how to manipulate anyone's mentality.

Just like the people before her, she has always been simple-minded. Even if she thinks too much, she will stop thinking too much if she comforts her a few times.

But if the queen mother seriously magnified everything in front of her, she would definitely feel panicked.

Qingchen lowered his eyes and was silent for a while before sighing, "Just think of what happened before as a dream. Let's not continue..."

"I said, I won't allow it." His dark eyes filled with anger, and he suppressed her on the fringed brocade table behind her with his big hand.

"Yue Qinghe, what do you want to do?" Qingchen was about to struggle to get up, but she saw him leaning over her. Her small hands were pressed against his head by his big hands.

She wanted to stop or call someone, but his warm thin lips covered her heavily, blocking all her sounds.

"Yue Qinghe..." She struggled, and a broken voice escaped from the gap between their lips, "Let go..."

He ignored her resistance and stretched his other hand directly towards her waistband.

"Qing Chen, sometimes resistance can only arouse stronger desires in men." His voice was cold and his eyes were deep.

"you!"

Her belt slipped off, and his forced but domineering kiss fell irresistibly, entangled with her lips and tongue, forcing her to be entangled with him.

"Don't... let me go..." Her hoarse and broken cry escaped from her lips, trying to break free from his big hand.

There was unbearable pain in her wrist, which made her frown.

With a 'thumping' sound, a small stone suddenly flew from outside the window sill and landed directly on the floor of the dormitory.

Yue Qinghe's eyes changed slightly. He was about to get up when he heard an angry deep voice coming from the door, "Lao Wu, what are you doing?!"

As soon as this familiar voice fell, the two people in the dormitory raised their eyes and looked at the source of the sound.

Standing at the door of the dormitory was a figure in a bright yellow dragon robe.

"Father?" The two of them called in unison in surprise.

Yue Junxu, who was standing at the door, originally thought that the atmosphere between the two siblings today was indeed wrong.

After Yue Qinghe left, he asked his servant to stand at the door and pay attention to where he was going.

Sure enough, he did not go back to the East Palace, but went in the direction of Mingyue Palace.

Yue Junxu sat in Mingqian Hall for a while, always feeling uneasy, so he got up and went to Mingyue Hall.

The minions of Mingyue Palace were all outside. When they saw him coming, they wanted to salute, but he stopped them.

He walked towards the quiet dormitory, but heard Lao Wu's voice, thinking that the two of them were arguing about something?

He didn't allow the other slaves to speak and pushed open the door to the dormitory, only to find that his most trusted son had actually done such a thing to the princess he loved most...

He interrupted him angrily: "Lao Wu, what are you doing?!"

"Father..." Yue Qinghe let go of the person under her, a complex emotion welling up in her eyes.

Qingchen hurriedly pushed him away and pulled up his clothes. His face was full of panic, but he did not dare to step forward, "Father..."

"You guys..." Yue Junxu felt a burning sensation in her chest, as if she couldn't accept this kind of thing. The next moment, a wave of hot air surged straight into her throat, "Pfft..."

He was seen vomiting blood and falling backward unsteadily.

"Father!" Yue Qinghe quickly raised his eyes and hands to catch him.

"Father..." Qingchen stepped forward with a pale face, "Father, what's wrong with you? Father, don't scare Qingchen..."

It was the first time she saw such a scene, and she was so frightened that she forgot to call the imperial doctor.

Finally, Yue Junxu was sent back to Mingqian Hall, and Li Mo and other imperial doctors were called for diagnosis and treatment.

Qingchen stood in the Mingqian Hall, looking at Li Mo and the imperial doctor standing together, not knowing what they were discussing.

Yue Qinghe stood opposite him, his handsome face was cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

She just felt that her heart was suffering at this time.

If her father had any shortcomings, she would never forgive herself.

If it weren't for Yue Qinghe's incident with him, he wouldn't...

Thinking of this, her watery eyes were filled with tears.

Queen Ran, Concubine Yun and others came over and saw Yue Qingchen standing on one side, and then saw Yue Qinghe on the other side.

Queen Ran stepped forward and walked to Yue Qinghe, "How is your father?"

"The imperial doctor is still inside, checking his pulse." Yue Qinghe responded lightly, still frowning.

Queen Ran's eyes fell on Yue Qingchen opposite, and when she saw her wiping away tears, her eyes turned cold, "Your father has not done anything, and you are crying first?"

She felt unlucky and rolled her eyes at her.

Hearing this, Qingchen hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face, but the more he wiped them away, the more tears came down like rain and he couldn't control them at all.

Yue Qinghe took a deep breath, her heart softened, and she was about to step forward, but was held back by Queen Ran beside her.

He looked sideways at his mother and saw her gently shaking her head at him, as if telling him not to act impulsively.

He clenched his fists slightly and endured the pain in his heart.

At this time, Li Mo and several other imperial doctors came out of the screen.

"How is the emperor?" Queen Ran asked first.

"Yes, how is the emperor?" Concubine Yun Guifei asked the imperial doctors in a hoarse voice.

"The Emperor... suffered a stroke." Several imperial doctors looked at each other, and finally it was Li Mo who announced the condition.

"Stroke?!" Queen Ran frowned, "Can this be cured?"

Several imperial doctors did not dare to tell the truth, so Li Mo had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Currently, the emperor is paralyzed. He cannot move half of his body or speak. He needs help all the time."

Even with treatment, it is easy to return to the previous state.

When everyone present heard this, they all looked at each other in surprise.

Queen Ran and Concubine Yun hurriedly entered the screen to see him.

And Qingchen stood there, his pale face covered with tears.

Yue Qinghe's eyes moved, and finally he put away his eyes and walked to the bed.

Qingchen didn't know how she could survive it. After Queen Ran, Concubine Yun Gui, and several other royal brothers and sisters left, she knelt down by the bed and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, father, it's all Qingchen." 's fault."

Unexpectedly, Yue Junxu stared at her with slightly open eyes on the bed and shook his head.

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