One touch and one silence

"What's wrong with me?"

The hoarse voice startled Nanzhi.

Is this her voice?

"Your Highness, you have been unconscious for two days and finally woke up, wuwuwu..."

Nanzhi closed her eyes with difficulty, and suddenly her mind recalled the moment when the prince hugged her.

There are also traces of blood.

Nanzhi quickly stretched out her hands from under the quilt and looked around.

"There's no blood, luckily it was just a dream!" Nanzhi breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out it was all fake! She was scared to death, this dream was too real!

"By the way, it seems that the Queen Mother will be tried in the clan court in the next two days. Liu Yue, help me up, let's go watch the fun."

Nanzhi tried to lift the quilt, but was stopped by Liuyue. Even Shuhua was secretly wiping tears, with bloodshot eyes.

"Why are you all like this? I just had a cold last night."

"Let me tell you something! Your master had a nightmare. I dreamed that when my father was judging the empress dowager, many assassins suddenly descended from the sky, and some even shot arrows at your highness. Tell me, isn't that infuriating?"

"Thank goodness the prince helped your highness block it. It was so real that I was shocked!"

Nanzhi started laughing as she spoke, but when she looked up and saw the expressions of Liu Yue and the other people in the room, she was a little confused.

Nanzhi suddenly felt a severe headache, and there was a slight throbbing pain in her cerebellum, as if an electric drill was drilling into her brain.

Shuyue quickly pressed Nanzhi's temples gently and comforted her softly.

"Don't think about it anymore, Your Highness. You'll have a headache again."

The fragments that flashed through Nanzhi's mind made Nanzhi unable to distinguish between reality and dreams from time to time.

"Liu Yue, come here!"

Nanzhi called out Liuyue, pulled her hand and put it on her head.

Liu Yue originally wanted to withdraw her hand, but was held tightly by Nanzhi.

Nanzhi quickly let go of Liuyue's hand and froze in a daze.

"That was not a dream!"

"Liu Yue, right?"

"No, I want to go to the East Palace to see the prince!"

After Nanzhi finished speaking, she lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. However, as soon as she got out of bed, she felt so heavy headed that her feet went weak.

Liu Yue quickly picked up Nanzhi.

Nanzhi's face was full of tears at this time, and she hugged Liuyue tightly.

"Liu Yue, please take me to the East Palace!"

"Let me go see the prince, okay?"

"Please Liu Yue!"

Liu Yue felt the master in her arms, who was whimpering in her arms like a little animal.

After a long time, Liu Yue finally agreed.

"Okay!" After saying that, she gently put clothes on Nanzhi and wrapped her up very tightly.

I also asked the nanny to comb Nanzhi's hair.

Nanzhi in the bronze mirror had a face as pale as paper, with crystal clear drops of water hanging on her eyelashes and her brows were tightly furrowed.

Nanny gently stroked Nanzhi's forehead and whispered to comfort him, "Don't worry, Your Highness. The prince has woken up now. It's okay. Don't hurt yourself."

When Nanzhi heard this, her eyes lit up and she looked at the nanny, "Really?"

"That's good! That's good!"

Nanzhi murmured thankfully, and ordered Shuyue, "Shuyue, bring me those aged ginsengs, and send them to my brother the Crown Prince later."

The nanny quickly took care of Nanzhi, and Liu Yue carried Nanzhi out the door.

Nanzhi lay listlessly on Liuyue's shoulder. She would not feel at ease until she saw it with her own eyes.

She had never thought that the prince would risk his life to save him. Nanzhi felt extremely guilty at this moment.

Because of those things, she felt that the prince was using her, so she wanted to cut off ties with him and stay away from him.

Now that I think about it, she was too cold-blooded.

Sitting in the carriage, Nanzhi felt very nervous. What should she say when she met the prince?

Her heart was in turmoil!

Wait a minute...

Liu Yue looked at his master who was in a state of anxiety, and reached out to gently stroke Nanzhi's head.

"Don't worry, Your Highness. It's okay. The prince is not seriously injured."

Only then did Nanzhi realize what happened after she fainted.

"What happened to Liu Yue later? Did the Queen Mother and the others die?"

Liu Yue shook her head and said, "No, people from the neighboring country are coming. They want to take the Queen Mother back to Han Country."

"Han Nation?"

There is also a Korea here?

Nanzhi was a little confused, "Which...which Han?"

Could it be the Han she was thinking of?

"Han means cold. The royal family there has the surname Han, so the country is called Han. They think the Great Han Dynasty sounds too ugly, so they just call it Han."

Nanzhi then realized that she had been overthinking.

At this moment, the carriage had arrived at the East Palace. Liu Yue got off the carriage, and the people at the door did not dare to stop her.

Liu Yue carried Nanzhi all the way to the prince's bedroom. When they arrived, the queen was serving the prince medicine.

Nanzhi struggled to get off the ground and bowed to the queen, "Your son greets the queen mother and your brother."

At this time, the prince was still lying down and unable to get up. The queen seemed not to have heard anything. She didn't even glance at Nanzhi and concentrated on feeding medicine to the prince.

"Xiao Qi is here, come here, let me have a look!"

Nanzhi's eyes reddened when she heard the prince's weak voice. She sniffed, walked quickly to the prince's bed, lay down carefully beside the bed, and looked at the prince.

The queen had already put away the spoon and placed the medicine bowl on the tray of the maid behind her.

He just glanced at Nanzhi, and this glance made Nanzhi a little frightened and made her feel inexplicably scared.

"The Queen Mother is also tired. Go back and rest first. Meixiang will take good care of her."

"Cough cough!"

The prince spoke in a weak voice and coughed from time to time. He knew what he had done made his mother angry, so he sent her away.

It was not until the Queen was helped out of the house by Meixiang that Nanzhi no longer felt the thorn in her side.

Nanzhi stepped forward and held one of the prince's hands tightly with both hands. She wanted to see if anything would happen to the prince in the future.

Nanzhi's eyes drooped until she saw something she shouldn't have seen.

He let go of the Crown Prince's hand with a little stiffness, lowered his head and forced a smile, "Crown Prince, please don't joke about your body in the future. You are the future emperor, don't let it happen again."

The prince chuckled, "Silly girl, you are my sister, who else can I protect if not you?"

Nanzhi lowered her head, a smile appearing on the corner of her mouth that she herself didn't understand.

Knew it!

"Brother Crown Prince, take good care of yourself. Xiao Qi brought you some aged ginseng. I'll ask Steward Li to make some soup for you later."

"Xiao Qi is finally relieved to see that you are okay."

"Brother Crown Prince, have a good rest. Xiao Qi has a severe headache and will go back first."

After Nanzhi finished speaking, she tucked in the corner of the prince's quilt, and when she stood up, her body swayed involuntarily.

The prince struggled to hold on to Nanzhi, but Nanzhi waved him off.

"Brother Crown Prince, lie down and don't get up. I will come to see you when Xiaoqi is better."

Liu Yue bowed to the prince and told him that his master had just woken up and was rushing to see him. The prince then understood.

"Go back quickly, don't get cold. Manager Li will see you off."

As Nanzhi just walked to the door, she saw the queen was still outside, with no one around her. At this time, the queen's face showed an unprecedented indifference.