Rebirth: The paranoid war king was controlled by the crazy female protagonist

On the second day, Qing Yu slowly woke up under the sunlight, with a faint feeling of pain lingering in his body.

She covered her head and sat up, as if she had had a terrible nightmare last night.

A warm figure appeared in the damn dream again, was it Xiao Yanqing?

She tried hard to recall his caring words and warm embrace last night. Was it real or a dream?

For some reason, she seemed to be increasingly unable to distinguish whether what she discovered was an illusion or reality. It was as if everything had merged into one, true and false. Perhaps it was all her own imagination.

The maid brought her water for washing, and the doctor was already waiting outside the house.

"Young lady, His Highness has ordered me to come over and diagnose you." The doctor leaned over and gestured.

She nodded and stretched out her hand, her dizzy head making it impossible for her to think.

After the diagnosis, the doctor simply told her that she was haunted by nightmares and was weak, and that taking some medicine would be fine, but only she knew the reason why all this happened.

She didn’t know if it was her illusion, but Jiang Qingyu’s experience and hers seemed to be gradually merging into one.

After breakfast, she lay back down on the bed to rest.

Separately, the doctor came into the study.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yanqing couldn't wait to know her situation.

The doctor leaned over quickly and said, "Your Highness, the young lady's condition is more serious than last time. She suffers from insomnia and dreaminess, and her mind is disturbed."

He considered, thinking back to what she had said last night, "Last night, she said she heard a noise."

The doctor seemed to be thinking about something, looking a little nervous, and hesitant, not daring to tell the reason.

"Go ahead," he gestured.

"Yes, Your Highness. Perhaps the young lady heard a non-existent sound, which disturbed her mind."

"A non-existent sound? What could it be?" Her terrified expression last night echoed in his mind.

The doctor gave the answer, "It could be something you've heard before, or it could be something said by someone who caused the harm in the past."

"Hurt? Why did it happen so suddenly?"

"Your Majesty, has the young lady been stimulated by something?"

"Exciting?" He recalled, could it be the appearance of Jiang Mo?

"Yes, maybe something that was suppressed deep in my heart surfaced because of this stimulation."

“How can I be cured?”

"I have prescribed medicine for you. As for whether this situation will happen again, I am afraid... it will depend on you to resolve it yourself."

He suddenly fell silent. Could it be that the Jiang family really provoked her?

But her condition at that time...

He recalled her state when she saw Jiang Mo, and nothing happened that night when she came back.

After pondering for a long time, he still had no clue. "Let's go get the medicine first."

"It's Your Highness."

Sounds? Terrible sounds? What could have frightened her so much? He had no idea.

……

In the afternoon, upon learning that she was fine, Xiao Wenshu hurried over to see her.

"Qingyu, were you sick yesterday?" No wonder my brother stayed in Qingyu's house for so long last night.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine after taking the medicine." She smiled despite her slightly haggard face.

Xiao Wenshu was sitting next to her and was very worried. "But your complexion is still so bad."

"It will be fine in a few days." She smiled nonchalantly.

Xiao Wenshu sighed deeply, as if he had something to say.

"What's wrong? Your face looks uglier than mine?" She saw Wen Shu had a sad look on his face.

Xiao Wenshu hesitated and said, "Qingyu, do you know that my brother wants you to return to Jiang Mansion?"

"Yeah." She nodded calmly.

"Qing Yu, does the Jiang family treat you like this?"

They had investigated and found out that she had no status in the Jiang Mansion and was not allowed to leave the house, so no one cared. But they never thought that she would allow them to vent their anger at will.

"Wenshu, don't worry, I..."

"How can I not be worried? To them, how you survived and grew up outside for half a year is not only a mystery, but also a threat!"

"Letting you go back is equivalent to sending you to your death!" Xiao Wenshu pointed out the possibility behind this.

She looked at the worry in Wen Shu's eyes, but he seemed to have long forgotten that the reason she could survive in Prince Xiao's Mansion was because of this use. He already regarded her as a friend, not a pawn.

"Wen Shu, thank you."

Xiao Wenshu was slightly stunned, not understanding where her gratitude came from.

"But all the efforts over the past six months have been to successfully infiltrate the Jiang Mansion."

"That was my brother's purpose! No! It was our purpose! You don't have to bear the responsibility!" Xiao Wenshu always believed that this was the result of his brother and Jiang Zhuo forcibly involving Qing Yu.

"Wen Shu, it's the same for me." Her hope of survival has gradually involved her, including the person she wants.

“This is why I live here.”

She won't run away again!

"Qing Yu, are you afraid that my brother will disagree? I am sure that I can convince my brother!"

"No, this is my own choice." At this moment, her expression was more serious than ever before.

"Why?!" Xiao Wenshu didn't understand.

Did my brother say something to Qingyu? Did he do something?

He recently discovered that the relationship between his brother and Qingyu was different, which forced him to think in this direction.

She understood that Wen Shu was worried about her, but...

"Wen Shu, if one day you know the cause and effect behind it, you will understand."

"The cause and effect behind it..." Xiao Wenshu repeated.

Obviously, Qingyu can't say what he means now.

At this moment, the sound of approaching footsteps reminded them that someone had heard their conversation.

"Your Highness." She raised the corners of her lips slightly, changing her serious expression.

"Brother." Xiao Wenshu also slowly calmed down his excitement.

"Wen Shu, you go out first." Xiao Yanqing gestured.

After hesitating, Xiao Wenshu stood up and walked out, "Yes."

Seeing Wen Shu leave, she spoke up, "It seems that His Highness heard it."

"Yeah." He didn't hide it.

"Is it your own choice?" he asked casually.

I don't know when it started, the plan was made by him, but the direction was controlled by her, and it couldn't be stopped.

"Yes," she admitted.

"No regrets?"

“I never regret anything I’ve done.”

She remained calm, as if she was fully prepared for what was about to happen.

"Your Highness was there last night, right?" She looked at him, wanting to confirm what was a dream and what was fact.

"Don't remember?" He was startled and turned to her, as if he had found a clue to a breakthrough.

"No, it's just..." She was a little confused, "I couldn't tell... I thought it was a dream."

"Dream..." Could this be what the doctor meant by mental disorder?

"It's okay. Are you feeling better now?" he comforted softly.

"Well, much better."

He noticed that the skin on her cheeks was still pale, and it seemed that the "nightmare" had a great impact on her.

"What...was that sound?"

She was stunned, silent and didn't want to answer the question.

He saw the reason. "Is it related to the 'cause and effect behind' you mentioned in the same article?"

"Yeah." She didn't deny it.

"It's okay if you don't want to talk about it."

He didn't want to force her on this matter, as excessive questioning would only make her more miserable.

"If, one day, I want to say it, I will be the first to tell Your Highness."

"it is good."

That was her story, a story that would cause her pain.