Douluo: My wife is Qian Renxue

The process of reading out, in Qin Feng's opinion, was like the leadership speech he gave when he was at school in his previous life.

It was extremely boring. If it weren't for the shrill voice of Emperor Xue Ye, which frightened Qin Feng from time to time, he would have fallen asleep standing where he was.

Normally, the blessing ceremony lasts for three hours, but the royal ceremony is more trivial, so the time is only a lot longer.

At first, Qin Feng could hold on and listen, but slowly, he felt his head hurt more and more, and his dizziness was stronger than before, as if he was about to fall to the ground in the next second.

The first person to notice that Qin Feng was strange was naturally Xue Zanghai, who was standing next to him. When he saw Qin Feng's body shaking from time to time, he knew that something might be going on.

"Brother Feng, can you still hold on? If it doesn't work, go see the imperial doctor. Your face looks so scary."

When Xue Zanghai saw Qin Feng when he woke up in the morning, his face was relatively normal, but a little sallow.

But looking at it now, it can almost be called pale, and there is obvious sweat on the forehead.

"It's okay. I can hold on for a while longer. It will be over soon."

Qin Feng said in a hoarse voice. He felt that as soon as he closed his eyes, he would fall asleep immediately.

Xue Zanghai wanted to help, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't get away at all now.

His mother told him last night that his father had named him on stage for today's festival, and there must be no problems.

"Brother Feng, wait for me. I will take you to see the imperial doctor after the festival." Xue Zanghai comforted him.

Qin Fengqiang smiled and shook his head at Xue Zanghai, saying that he was fine and that he didn't need to worry.

……

Uncomfortable, uncomfortable from the inside out, with a feeling of weakness and weakness all over the body.

Although his eyes were looking towards the blessing ceremony, if someone looked carefully at Qin Feng's eyes at this time, they would find that the look inside was extremely dim.

I don’t know how long it took, but the words of the end of the ceremony reached the ears of Qin Feng, who was on the verge of collapse.

Qin Feng turned around and walked out almost subconsciously. He did not see Xue Zanghai's figure. At this time, he had no strength to wait any longer and had to return to the palace as soon as possible.

His eyes were so tired that it was difficult to open them. He could only rely on his body's instinct to walk in the direction he came from, his sweat hitting the ground in drops.

However, as soon as he reached a corner of the square, Qin Feng could no longer walk. The soul power in his body fell into a stagnant state. He slowly sat down against the wall and fell completely into a coma.

Xue Qinghe returned to the palace alone after the ceremony. He had already begun to help Emperor Xue Ye handle government affairs a long time ago.

In the past two days, Emperor Xueye stopped his government because of Xue Qingyu's unexpected death. As the only person currently qualified to handle it, he must take responsibility.

When he walked to the corner, he saw Qin Feng in a comatose state at a glance, and quickly stepped forward to check.

"so serious."

Xue Qinghe's eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously. In his soul perception, Qin Feng's physical condition was very poor at this time. If he didn't get treatment quickly, problems might arise.

Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe turned around and looked around, looking for someone to help.

It turned out to be empty. At this time, everyone was still in the square participating in the finishing work of the festival, and no one came out.

If he didn't have to deal with government affairs, he probably wouldn't have come out. Even the palace maid next to him asked him to stay and take care of his mother.

"Is it possible that I have to do it myself?"

A deep tangle appeared on Xue Qinghe's face, and there was an imperceptible shyness in the depths of his brows. He immediately put the idea behind him and prepared to go back and call for help.

As soon as he turned around, his mind flashed back to the clean smile Qin Feng showed him last night, as well as the handkerchief he handed over, with an uncertain face.

......

Qin Feng only felt that his body was very cold. He could not help but shiver because of the cold. He seemed to have fallen into an ice hole, unable to breathe and feeling weak all over.

I wanted to open my eyes, but found that I had lost control of my body. I didn't even have the strength to open my eyes, and it kept seeping down.

Suddenly, he noticed a warmth enveloped him, helping him resist the cold, and his whole body seemed to have entered an unusually warm embrace.

The soul power in his body resumed operation again, and his strength began to gradually recover. He already had the strength to open his eyes, but he was obsessed with the feeling of being surrounded by warmth and did not want to open them.

Afraid that this was just a dream, worried that he would face endless coldness when he woke up, with such complicated thoughts, Qin Feng fell into a drowsy sleep.

Time passed slowly, the sun set and the moon hung high in the sky. In the dead of night, Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes and looked around with sharp eyes.

The flawless white gauze curtain, antique furnishings, and the intoxicating fragrance constantly coming from the tip of his nose made Qin Feng's eyes gradually become confused.

where is this?

His memory only focused on going to the second prince's blessing ceremony, and he had a rough impression of what happened next.

I knew that I seemed to have walked out of the festival, but why did I appear here? Could it be that someone picked me back up?

After checking his body, Qin Feng found that his symptoms of wind and cold had basically disappeared. Except that his throat was still a little hoarse, there were no other problems.

After walking out of the room, Qin Feng saw Xue Qinghe sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard at a glance, and immediately realized that it was the other party who brought him back and gave up his room, which made Qin Feng feel filled with gratitude.

Before Qin Feng could approach the pavilion, Xue Qinghe retreated from the practice and opened his eyes to look at Qin Feng not far away.

When Qin Feng saw Xue Qinghe wake up, he couldn't help but feel happy. Without any hesitation, he immediately stepped forward and bowed to thank him. His habit in his previous life caused Qin Feng to hold the other person's hands involuntarily.

"Thank you, brother,"

Xue Qinghe's body froze, and he looked down at his imprisoned hands. Infinite shame and anger flashed in his eyes. The soul power in his body started to move involuntarily, but he was quickly suppressed by Xue Qinghe.

After adjusting his emotions, he quietly took out his hands, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"We are all brothers, why are you so polite? Do you feel well?"

"It's fine now. It's just an ordinary wind chill. It will be much better after a good sleep."

Qin Feng didn't notice anything strange about Xue Qinghe, but Xue Qinghe's condolences made him feel more grateful to him.

"Brother Feng, your body bones are still a little weak. You can't withstand the wind and cold. You need to strengthen your exercise in the future."

"Well, I will definitely strengthen my practice in this area when I go back." Qin Feng agreed very readily without explaining too much.

Seeing that it was already late at night, Qin Feng was very sensible and did not talk to Xue Qinghe too much. After a brief chat, he took the initiative to say goodbye.

He is not a person who talks about things. He just keeps his kindness in his heart and makes up for it when he has the opportunity in the future.