Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

After drinking two cups of herbal tea, Xu Mingyue stood in the wind and blew the cool wind for a while before suppressing the allure.

Bringing Tiantian back to the bedside, Xu Mingyue crossed her cold hands a few times and quickly pulled out the silver needle.

Her fingertips landed on the last silver needle used for pain relief. Xu Mingyue comforted her: "It hurts a little when you take it out. Do you need to bite a stick to relieve the pain?"

Xie Qingyao shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

The moment the last silver needle was pulled out, Xie Qingyao's eyebrows tightened slightly, and the sweat on his body was much less than when Xu Mingyue helped Xie Qingyao up.

Xu Mingyue's heartache became stronger again.

She began to think about how painful it must have been when Xie Qingyao just fell off the bed.

He pulled up the quilt stacked on Xie Qingyao's waist and covered Xie Qingyao.

Tiantian moved the soft stool two steps away from the bed, and Xu Mingyue sat down on the soft stool: "Xie Qingyao."

"Yueyue, tell me."

Putting her hands in front of her knees, Xu Mingyue deliberately kept a straight face and explained the doctor's instructions:

"After you used the Qi Condensing Pill on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, your power became stronger for a moment, exceeding the limit of the original meridians, so the true energy collapsed in reverse and damaged the meridians."

"Five days have passed since you fell into coma, and until today, half of the congestion all over your body has dissipated."

"Now is a critical opportunity for health. Don't get out of bed these days, let alone use your internal strength."

Xie Qingyao nodded: "Thank you Yueyue for your hard work for me. I will definitely not waste your efforts."

Xu Mingyue reached out towards Tiantian, and Tiantian took out the candied fruit placed in the corner of the medicine box and handed it to Xu Mingyue's hand.

Xu Mingyue placed the candied fruit on the wooden table beside the bed: "I told you to give you medicine that day. If you drink the medicine well, I will buy you candied fruit."

Xu Mingyue did not forget what she promised because she was angry, nor did she ignore it because Xie Qingyao was unconscious and might not be able to remember it.

The promises she made to Xie Qingyao, no matter how big or small, no matter what the circumstances, should be taken seriously.

The sweet and sour taste penetrated the oil paper and entered his heart. Xie Qingyao half-sited up while holding on to the bed board. He looked into Xu Mingyue's eyes and apologized: "Yueyue, I was wrong about the Qi Condensation Pill."

Looking into each other's eyes, the calmness in Xie Qingyao's eyes told Xu Mingyue that he had no regrets.

Even if he had to do it again thousands of times, Xie Qingyao would still choose to do it this way.

Xie Qingyao had a face that would make it easy for Xu Mingyue to say forgiveness.

But Xu Mingyue cannot easily forgive what happened today.

"Xie Qingyao, where did you go wrong?"

Such a title with both first and last names seems to make Xie Qingyao more happy than the prince brother.

To Xu Mingyue, Xie Qingyao was not an elder brother, not a prince, just Xie Qingyao.

Feeling confident in his heart, Xie Qingyao looked at Xu Mingyue with eyes full of piety:

"I shouldn't use my life as a bargaining chip to get your sympathy."

The appearance and attitude of the man in front of him were excellent, but Xu Mingyue knew with the hair of her head that Xie Qingyao would still go crazy like this next time he encountered the same situation.

Yes, Xie Qingyao, who was risking his life to make Xu Mingyue feel distressed, was going crazy.

And after such a crazy method succeeded for the first time, Xie Qingyao would have the idea to use this method to control Xu Mingyue again every time he hesitated.

And Xu Mingyue did not allow Xie Qingyao to gamble like this.

"Xie Qingyao, do you know that if Nanny Qing didn't return the silver needle to me that day, and if the Emperor tried to stop her, would you really die?"

"Do you know how scared I was when I found out that I might not be able to save you?"

"You put one ring within another, and when you risked your life on me, did you ever choose to trust me?"

"Did the look I took to see you the night before the Mid-Autumn Festival result in such distrust?"

After asking four questions in succession, Xu Mingyue's appearance and voice were extremely calm.

But this calmness hit Xie Qingyao's soul directly.

What he thought was a foolproof method ended up hurting his own little moon.

His lips opened and closed several times, but Xie Qingyao couldn't even say an apology.

If you are afraid, worried, or guilty, then everything can be changed.

Seeing Xie Qingyao's appearance, Xu Mingyue's heart slowly softened:

"Xie Qingyao, I will not interfere in any of your decisions, but if you risk your life again, I hope you can tell me in advance."

"Because I can't guarantee that I will be foolproof every time."

"And I am the one who will always be by your side without any effort."

After Xu Mingyue said these words, the originally flat nails were dug into the palm of the hand.

Xu Mingyue, who was always sensitive to the smell of blood, first looked at the bright red fingertips, and then stared coldly at Xie Qingyao.

Xie Qingyao came to his senses after seeing this, and hurriedly hid his hands under the quilt, trying to whitewash the situation.

Realizing the futility of his actions, Xie Qingyao lowered his head again: "Yueyue, I have been making you angry today."

"Xie Qingyao, I won't be angry with you, I will only feel guilty because I can't hold you back."

Restraining the desire to wrap Xie Qingyao's wounds, Xu Mingyue turned and left Qingyuan.

Xie Qingyao looked at the slender figure, and the corners of his mouth curved.

At first glance, it shows a little bit of distress, but also a bit of fulfillment of a long-cherished wish.

Xie Qingyao knew that Xu Mingyue's feelings for him were different from his feelings for Xu Mingyue.

But so what?

If he didn't turn home first, he would be hurt by the one who couldn't wait any longer. Wouldn't it be Xie Qingyao who feels bad for him?

Following Xu Mingyue's advice, Shu Huai walked into the bedroom with gold sore medicine and gauze. After getting Xie Qingyao's permission, she began to bandage his palms.

"Master, you used so much force that you scratched your palm without crying out in pain. Could it be that what you did just now was a little clumsy? Will the princess find out that you were just faking it?"

Xie Qingyao has experienced the pale illness and cold sweat just now many times every year in these years.

In Shu Huai's perception, Xie Qingyao didn't know what pain was.

Ignoring Shu Huai's question.

Because even Shu Huai couldn't understand it.

He reached out and took the candied fruit on the small wooden table, unwrapped the oil paper wrapping the candied fruit, took one and put it into his mouth.

Your mouth is wrapped in a sweet and sour taste.

This candied fruit is the first time Xie Qingyao has tasted sweetness besides bitterness in these years.

It was the sweetness that only Xu Mingyue could bring him.

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After leaving Qingyuan, the distress and worry on Xu Mingyue's face could not be concealed at all.

Tiantian and Youyu looked at each other, and Youyu began to comfort Xu Mingyue:

"Girl, I just took a look at it from a distance. The wound on the palm of my hand is not deep. Master Huai also took the golden sore medicine you gave me and sent it in personally. His Highness's wound will be healed soon."

"Humph." Xu Mingyue smiled bitterly and said to herself: "This is not the only wound on his body?"

The wounds in his heart and body have already changed Xie Qingyao beyond recognition.

Xu Mingyue had to work very hard to piece together the fragmented Xie Qingyao in front of her into a human figure.

Tiantian remembered the look that Shu Huai secretly raised his head to look at Xie Qingyao when he was kneeling on the ground:

"Girl, don't worry. I think His Highness's pain is fake, just to trick you into feeling sad so that you don't blame him."

"No." This denial was a little louder, and every look on Xu Mingyue's face was distorted.

It was like she sympathized with all Xie Qingyao's pain: "He is in pain, but if I wasn't here, he wouldn't cry out in pain."

Because there's no point in shouting about pain.

Because no one cares if you cry out about pain.

Later, everyone thought that Xie Qingyao was born not afraid of pain.