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The emperor's spy had entered Xiaowang Palace. Qin Ci'an had never been on guard before and pretended not to know about it. But now there are clues. How could he not know?

The dark shadow that day was Qin Ci'an's secret guard. Although the voice could not be heard clearly due to the distance, the action of the servant handing the letter to Chu Ziyu was clear.

Qin Ci'an quickly thought of the evidence of treason that he had found in his study in his previous life. Logically, he should have made corresponding arrangements, but he did not take any action. He just pretended not to know. He was waiting...

Qin Ci'an entered the room. Chu Ziyu had not gone out for days and was lazily leaning on the couch. His long, shiny black hair was casually and loosely tied up by an exquisite hairband with dark purple patterns, hanging on both sides of his shoulders. He was wearing a moon-white robe as white as snow, with fluttering sleeves, making him look like a banished immortal.

Chu Ziyu raised his eyes slightly, with the white silk that he had just untied in his hand. Although his eyes were still a little hazy, he looked straight at Qin Ci'an.

"Qin Ci...cousin, you must have known about it a long time ago." Chu Ziyu spoke first.

Chu Ziyu took out the forged letter from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

Qin Ci'an just looked at him quietly without saying a word. He picked up the letter on the table and started reading.

He laughed at himself, "You are too successful, cousin. This forged evidence of treason must be found in your study. You threatened me that if I didn't do as I said, Xiao Qi would be in trouble."

"cousin……"

"what should I do?"

Qin Ci'an looked at the person in front of him and finally smiled, but tears also rolled down her cheeks.

My heart feels like it's being boiled in fire.

An outrageous idea arose in his mind.

"Boss, why didn't you tell me about the antidote?"

"Little mouth~"

Chu Ziyu is pushing him, the rest depends on Qin Ci'an. As for the antidote, it's Qin Ci'an's fault for ignoring him for so many days. Yes, he is a good cousin. When the time comes, cousin, don't hug your brother and cry.

"Qin Ci'an, I won't do this, but I beg you to do me a favor. Xiaoqi is still young, so please protect him."

Thinking of Xiao Qi who had always been against him in his previous life, Qin Ci'an couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I will take good care of him. You don't have to worry about this matter anymore. I will arrange it. Just rest assured and recover."

"Qin Yu knows. If there is nothing else, please do as you please, cousin. Ahem... ahem... ahem."

A low coughing sound was heard in the room. Although Chu Ziyu had recovered a lot, he still had some underlying illness, and cough was one of them.

Qin Ci'an looked at Chu Ziyu's constantly coughing figure. The violent coughing sound was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart hard, making him feel a heart-wrenching pain.

He subconsciously walked forward quickly and stretched out his hand, wanting to gently pat Chu Ziyu's back to help relieve some of his discomfort.

However, just when his hand was about to touch Chu Ziyu's back, Chu Ziyu suddenly dodged as if avoiding the plague, keeping a certain distance from Qin Ci'an.

He lowered his head slightly and said softly: "Cousin, there are differences between men and men. This behavior is really against the rules. Please respect yourself, cousin."

Hearing this, Qin Ci'an's outstretched hand froze in mid-air for an instant, and it took a while before he slowly retracted it.

He looked at Chu Ziyu deeply, his eyes full of disbelief.