I'm in trouble again! My best friend, the princess in the group, please save me!

She couldn't help but burst into tears, and she stroked Jiang Xingkuo's face tremblingly, feeling heartbroken.

She immediately called the imperial physician, hoping to save the situation.

However, when the imperial doctors saw the injuries on Jiang Xingkuo's face, they showed an expression of wanting to say something but stopping themselves, which made An Huanyan realize that the situation might be more complicated and serious than she had imagined.

Despite this, An Huanyan decided to let the imperial physician do his best to treat Jiang Xingkuo's physical condition.

Fortunately, after examination, the imperial physician told An Huanyan that Jiang Xingkuo had no other major problems except that he was a little weak.

This news made An Huanyan feel relieved, but she was still worried about the injuries on Jiang Xingkuo's face.

At night, the wounded Emperor An Zhaoyan stood outside the Piyun Palace, enduring the pain and insisting on meeting Jiang Xingkuo.

An Huanyan looked at Song Yan.

Song Yan immediately said, "Your Majesty has not yet known the girl's situation... The Queen is also hiding it."

"Oh." An Huanyan sighed and walked towards the palace gate.

"Royal brother, she has already fallen asleep and it is inconvenient to disturb her. You should go back first." An Huanyan said to the outside of the door.

The emperor frowned and said unhappily, "I just want to see her. I heard that she is sick from exhaustion."

An Huanyan's tone was still firm: "Brother, as you said, she is very weak and has difficulty speaking, so she needs to rest and should not be disturbed. You understand this, so why do you insist?"

The emperor sighed helplessly: "Forget it, I will return to the palace first."

An Huanyan bowed slightly and said, "Farewell, my brother."

The next day, he learned that An Huanyan had tortured the queen.

There were reasons for the incident, but he remained silent and did not deal with it. He just had the queen locked up.

When he found time to go to Piyun Palace again, he was stopped at the door by An Huanyan again.

"Your Majesty, if you appear here frequently, doesn't that tell the world that you are a man who is greedy for beauty and pleasure? Now that we have just suppressed the rebellion, there is a lot of work to be done. This mess needs your Majesty to preside over it. Please go back, my Majesty."

An Huanyan looked at the emperor with firmness and determination in her eyes.

The emperor nodded and said tiredly, "I know this truth. But the queen... I am really worried about her condition..."

As he said this he looked inside.

An Huanyan moved her body, trying to block his sight.

Saw nothing.

"She's fine. You've asked the imperial physician. She just collapsed due to overexertion. She'll be fine after resting for a while."

"No, I just want to take a look at her..."

"Brother, you frequently appear in Piyun Palace. I have heard rumors outside criticizing her as a beauty who brings disaster to the country. Now is the critical moment to revive Youling City. You might as well deal with state affairs first and leave her to me. Are you worried about my presence?"

An Huanyan looked at him sincerely.

Song Yan immediately interrupted and assisted, "Your Majesty, please come and talk to the young lady when she wakes up and feels better. The young lady is very weak now, and she will be very excited to see Your Majesty, which may be counterproductive."

The emperor thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, indeed. With you here, I'm naturally relieved."

An Huanyan smiled slightly, "So - don't worry, my royal brother, I will definitely take good care of her."

The emperor hesitated again and again, glanced at the lifeless room, and left sadly.

It's not that he didn't doubt An Huanyan's repeated attempts to stop him, but An Huanyan had no reason to harm him, so he could only give up for the time being. After all, he was extremely busy and his body was still seriously injured. He could only drink ginseng soup every day to stay alive and deal with state affairs.

Looking at the emperor's receding back, An Huanyan sighed and collapsed at the door, completely exhausted.

Songyan helped her up with concern and went into the house.

Soon, Hai Yan woke up, and when he learned about the current situation, he became silent. He could not accept this cruel reality, and was even more unwilling to face it.

An Huanyan looked at his decadent and lonely back and didn't know how to comfort him.

The two people looked at each other, their eyes full of sadness.

"Sorry……"

"…I was wrong to you. It's our family's fault. I didn't stop them… It's me, it's me! It's me!"

Hai Yanqing suddenly pounded his head madly and screamed hysterically.

An Huanyan hugged him tightly and cried helplessly.

"Wow--"

Hai Yanqing spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician!" An Huanyan shouted with a trembling voice while wiping his bloody face.

The imperial physician and the servants worked hard for a while before the room returned to peace.

"I want to be alone for a while." There was no ripple in Hai Yanqing's eyes, which were as still as a pool of water.

An Huanyan nodded and closed the door.

She thought about what the imperial physician had just said, and looked at the door worriedly.

Hai Yanqing had already participated in the battle with an injury. During those days of blood and gore, he did not take good care of his wound, which then became infected and worsened. Now he had suffered another bad news, his qi and blood were flowing backwards, and his tendons and veins were completely destroyed.

If he cooperates with the treatment well, and is young and strong, there is still a chance. But unfortunately, the patient has no will to live. If he continues like this, his body will only get weaker day by day, and there is no possibility of recovery.

An Huanyan sat alone in the courtyard with drooping eyelids, looking up at the eerily cold moon.

However, just one night later, Hai Yanqing's black hair suddenly turned white.

When An Huanyan saw this scene, she felt so heartbroken that she almost cried, but she felt helpless.

After all, the death of Hai Yanqing's parents had a lot to do with her, and she felt deeply remorseful and guilty.

However, things have already happened, no matter how much regret and pain she feels, it is useless. She can only bear this heavy burden silently and take care of him at the same time.

Fate, why does it always like to play tricks on us?

Seeing Hai Yanqingmu's depressed look, she felt a splitting headache and couldn't breathe.

So he ran to Jiang Xingkuo's house and stared at her.

Jiang Xingkuo finally opened his eyes slowly. An Huanyan, who was guarding the bedside, turned around. Their eyes met and they were speechless for a while.

An Huanyan was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes. She held Jiang Xingkuo's hand tightly, as if she was afraid that she would disappear again.

Jiang Xingkuo raised his hand with difficulty and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of An Huanyan's eyes. A weak voice rang out: "Don't cry... I'm fine."

Then she added: "It's over, my face hurts, did something happen..."

An Huanyan looked at Jiang Xingkuo's unrecognizable face, and her heart ached, but she still suppressed her grief and said, "It's nothing serious, you are just allergic to some drugs, you will be better in a few days."

After hearing this, Jiang Xingkuo felt relieved. After saying a few words, he fell into a deep sleep exhausted.