When the prince is reborn, he will only hit me if he doesn't hit the wall!

Qingfeng wanted to make amends, scratching his head: "Your Majesty, I really can't get away..."

There was a "bang" sound in the room. Qingfeng's face became even stiffer. He just shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Xu Xinyue also heard it and guessed it was a secret code between the two.

She took a deep breath and softened her voice. She asked Qingfeng, but was actually speaking to Qin Yuechuan in the room:

"I just saw that Qin Yuechuan hadn't eaten all day, so I brought some snacks. I wanted to take a look at him, so I won't stay any longer."

Still no response from the room.

"Qin Yuechuan, it's so cold outside. I'll wait here whenever you open the door."

As he said this, he pretended to pick up the food box and sit at Qingfeng's feet.

"Ah, Miss Xu, this is unacceptable! The prince—"

Before she finished speaking, the door opened from the inside, and Qin Yuechuan helped her up with a helpless look on his face: "It has snowed this morning, Yueyue shouldn't walk around everywhere, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Yeah, it's so cold outside, can I go in and warm up?"

Qin Yuechuan just felt that this scene seemed familiar.

He accepted his fate and let out an imperceptible sigh.

He really had no way to deal with her. He told herself a hundred times that this shouldn't have happened, but he still couldn't help but soften his heart.

He led her into the house, then turned around and told Qingfeng: "Go and make some ginger soup."

After all, she had been treating him for many years, and Xu Xinyue noticed that he was a little different from before as soon as he appeared.

No matter how well he concealed it, he tried to appear normal on the surface.

But she could still see that Qin Yuechuan's face was a little pale, and the pink color on his lips this morning was gone. If it weren't for his complexion, just looking at his expression, it would be impossible to tell that he was enduring great pain.

He slowly led her to sit down, forced a smile, and said in a hoarse voice, as light as floating cotton wool: "Yueyue, it's so late, why don't you rest? What do you want to see me for?"

Xu Xinyue was so heartbroken that she couldn't say anything. Although Qin Yuechuan's eyes were calm and even slightly smiling, and his demeanor was steady, Xu Xinyue knew that beneath such a intact and hard body, there was no telling how shattered the inside was.

She looked at him and answered unconsciously: "Come... pity you..."

Qin Yuechuan was slightly stunned.

His eyes were gentle, his pronunciation was clear, and he tried his best to hide his difficulty:

"Yueyue wants to pity me?"

Only then did Xu Xinyue realize what she had just blurted out.

She lowered her head, a slight blush appeared on her cheeks, and she pushed the lunch box in front of him. She wanted to say: I'm fine, but I saw that you seemed to have not eaten all day, so I was worried about you, so I brought some snacks to see you.

She thought of countless excuses to come here, but when the words came to her lips, she suddenly changed her mind and only said three words: "I miss you."

Perhaps no matter how many excuses there are, they cannot give him any comfort as good as these three words.

Xu Xinyue was a little depressed. All she could do now was to say sweet words.

As for this kind of person, she has very little practical experience, and apart from this kind of words, she can't say anything else nice.

Qin Yuechuan's Adam's apple rolled. Every time he heard Yueyue express her longing frankly and nakedly, an irresistible desire would always arise in him.

But his moon was as bright and shining as the sun, how could he be allowed to desecrate it like that? Besides, now was not the right time.

His Yueyue deserves the best in the world and should be treated with care.

He forbeared and suppressed the burning desire in his body, clenching his five fingers tightly: "I miss Yueyue too, but I may be really busy right now."

Xu Xianyue glanced at the empty desk and nodded.

"I'll only be here for a moment. I won't keep you too long."

Just then, Qingfeng came into the room carrying two bowls of ginger soup on a tray.

Xu Xinyue's eyes flashed slightly, perhaps this was an opportunity.

She brought a bowl and placed it in front of Qin Yuechuan, then took a bowl and sipped it slowly.

Qin Yuechuan just looked at Xu Xinyue beside him with eyes full of pity for a long, quiet moment.

Xu Xianyue drank the whole bowl, put the empty bowl back on the tray, pretended to rub her eyes, and whispered sleepily: "Qin Yuechuan, why does your soup make me so sleepy?"

After saying that, he lay down softly on the table, as if he had fallen asleep.

Qin Yuechuan frowned and was about to scold Qingfeng outside the door for acting on his own, but then he changed his mind and thought that this seemed to be the best solution at the moment.

He had no choice but to stand up and try to help Xu Xinyue up and send her back to her courtyard.

Unexpectedly, when he gently turned over her body, Xu Xinyue seemed to sense something. She half-opened her confused eyes, smiled faintly at him, then put her arms around his neck and fell asleep again.

Qin Yuechuan was about to stand up slowly when he suddenly felt numbness on the top of his head, his consciousness became dizzy, and his body collapsed to the ground.

Xu Xinyue stood up, the confusion in her eyes disappeared completely, and she looked clear and bright.

She knew that it wasn't that Qin Yuechuan let his guard down, it was just that he was never on guard against her.

This is the only way to secretly find out something.

Xu Xinyue slowly and laboriously turned his body over and felt his wrist pulse. The situation was indeed more serious than before. She took out the painkiller pills she had made, dissolved them in water and fed them to him.

“I don’t know how much this will help now.”

He then skillfully took some of Qin Yuechuan's fingertip blood and dripped it into a small porcelain bottle for further study.

After doing this, Xu Xinyue slowly removed the silver needle that was inserted into his head.

It will take some time to delay.

Seeing him lying there so pale, Xu Xinyue felt inexplicably frightened.

Qin Yuechuan's current expression was surprisingly similar to the one in his dream.

She leaned down and gently placed her face on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, which was solid and powerful, beat by beat.

Her nervousness and fear seemed to be soothed gently by a warm big hand.

After a long time, Xu Xianyue stood up. Finally, she gathered her emotions and called Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, Qingfeng. Come in quickly."

Qing Feng rushed in upon hearing the news. Seeing this, he stuttered and asked Xu Xinyue, "Miss Xu, what happened?"

"After I drank the ginger soup, I suddenly felt very sleepy. After taking a nap, Qin Yuechuan looked like this when I woke up."

Xu Xinyue pretended to be a little anxious and asked him: "I haven't had time to check his pulse yet. Is Qin Yuechuan feeling unwell recently?"

Hearing this, Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, fortunately, Miss Xu, we don’t know yet. Otherwise, how would we explain when the prince wakes up?

"Let me take a look at it for him."

Xu Xinyue was about to reach out to Qin Yuechuan's arm, but Qingfeng stopped her hastily: "It's okay, Miss Xu. Yes, the prince has been too busy with official duties these days and is tired. It's nothing serious. Just rest for a night."

Xu Xinyue sighed that Qingfeng's acting skills were really not good enough, and were just as bad as Qingyang's.

However, she still pretended to be skeptical: "Really? Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, Miss Xu. The prince will be fine tomorrow after a day of rest."

"Well, then help him to the couch."

Just as Xu Xinyue was about to approach, Qingfeng stopped her: "Miss Xu, how can I trouble you? I can do it."

Qingfeng thought to himself that this was a close call. Qingyang had said that Miss Xu was extremely intelligent. What if she managed to secretly check on the prince through contact and was exposed? What would happen then?

Qingyang has been "tease" by Miss Xu many times, and now he must not follow in Qingyang's footsteps.