Quick Wear: Oh no, the lady is running away with the ball again

As soon as Ji Sui returned to the Imperial Hospital, someone came to invite him, saying that the emperor wanted to see him.

Ji Sui responded calmly. Along the way, he dealt with Eunuch Sheng's words that were greetings in appearance but tests in reality, and Ji Sui responded with ease.

Eunuch Sheng was speechless for a moment, and respectfully escorted this unknown imperial physician into Qi Huan's imperial study.

Almost as soon as Ji Sui entered, he felt the pressure from his superiors. He knelt down and saluted properly, without making a single mistake.

Qi Huan stared at him kneeling with his eagle-like sharp eyes, and then he nonchalantly called him to get up.

There was a terrifying silence in the air for a moment, and finally, the ruler sitting on the throne spoke.

"Doctor Ji, is the princess seriously ill?"

The secret guard reported that this man was an excellent doctor and had even felt Yun Qian's pulse for a long time but couldn't find any illness. Qi Huan didn't believe it.

After listening to the emperor's question, Ji Sui did not immediately answer it. He thought for a moment, and then, with some embarrassment, told Qi Huan, "Your Majesty is not seriously ill. However, I have noticed that you are feeling depressed. I am puzzled."

Qi Huan's face darkened when he heard this. Was she worried about something while staying by his side? Was there something that made her feel unhappy?

"Is there any medicine that works?" the man asked coldly.

Ji Sui shook his head and said, "The main cause of depression lies with the patient himself. If we can't find the key issue, no matter how many medicines we give, it will be in vain."

Qi Huan was completely silent now. He waved his hand and asked Ji Sui to leave.

He was thinking that he would find a skilled doctor to treat Yun Qian after returning to Qindu, but everyone could see that his face looked ugly.

Is she just playing games with me every day? There's something wrong with her heart... what exactly is it? He didn't know. His first reaction could only be to think of her deceased fiancé, or perhaps she didn't want to stay by my side.

I tried hard to suppress the violence in my heart and told myself not to make random guesses. Yun Qian was willing to be with me.

He tried hard to clear the upset emotions from his mind and suppressed the urge to find Yun Qian. He didn't want to quarrel with Yun Qian and didn't want to get angry and hurt her.

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Until the sunset had passed, Qi Huan got up and went to Chaoyang Palace, and the words that the imperial physician had said replayed in his mind again.

His cold and emotionless appearance was particularly frightening. Yun Qian noticed it almost the moment he stepped into the palace.

She stood up to greet Qi Huan, but Qi Huan didn't pick her up right away as usual. Instead, he stared at her face for a long time, as if hoping to find an answer. For a moment, the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Yun Qian realized something was wrong and looked up at the man in front of her. Her beautiful eyes glanced at him, full of affection.

Qi Huan couldn't bear it any longer, so he picked up Yun Qian and carried her to the couch. When Yun Qian was thrown heavily onto the bed, she cursed in her heart, "Qi Huan, you are crazy."

Qi Huan's actions were so brutal and cruel that Yun Qian didn't even get to eat tonight. He kept tossing her around like that. Qi Huan had suppressed his feelings for so long, ignoring her cries. A voice inside him seemed to tell him the truth: She didn't really want to be with him; she was forced into it. That's why she couldn't stop worrying. She wasn't like that when she was with that man. She had that man in her heart, and she couldn't forget him.

Doubt is like a seed. Once planted, it will quickly grow into a towering tree in the brain.

Finally, Yun Qian fell asleep in his arms. She felt a burning sensation in her stomach, very uncomfortable. Qi Huan felt the little princess pushing him, and when he opened his eyes again, he was met with those tearful eyes. He listened to Qian Qian telling him that she was hungry and had a stomachache.

Her beautiful face was flushed with the color of exercise. After calming down, Qi Huan felt a belated sense of guilt.

He stopped talking and stood up to ask for the food to be served.

Yun Qian had just finished her dinner today, and he sat next to her, watching her eat quietly, with an invisible sadness in his expression.

Yun Qian had eaten enough and stopped. She didn't want to speak, so she just sat quietly at the table. She seemed rather depressed, aloof and spoiled.

Qi Huan didn't want to ask, but perhaps it was due to some strange coincidence, or perhaps it was because the candlelight was too bright tonight, he still asked: "Qianqian, are you unhappy about being by my side?"

Although he wanted to keep his tone calm, the emperor's majesty could not be concealed, and the words were not gentle.

Yun Qian understood what he was thinking. She was willing to have a conversation with him. "Is this why Your Majesty was angry with me tonight?"

After he finished speaking, he looked up and saw her red eyes, so determined and fragile. She looked like an eagle that could fly away, rather than a favorite treasure that would always stay by his side.

Yun Qian knew that the emperor would never treat her as a human being. But she needed to be treated as a human being, not as an object for his affection.

Qi Huan's heart tightened. How could his Qianqian not know this? But he couldn't stand her unwillingness, not at all. He thought that was his nature. A greedy lunatic.

"I just want to know why you are so depressed."

As he said this, he stretched out his hand again, trying to hold Yun Qian in his arms, but Yun Qian refused to let him hold her, as if she was throwing a tantrum. Tears suddenly fell from her eyes, like pearls from a broken string... Qi Huan felt his heart skip a beat. He forcefully turned Yun Qian over, facing him, and wiped the tears from her face bit by bit.

His tone couldn't help but soften a little, "Qianqian. Stop crying."

Yun Qian immediately burrowed into his arms, sobbing. "I'm with you. I'm not unwilling. I don't know what's wrong, but lately I've been thinking about my father and mother. I've been wondering if I've let them down. I'm a princess from a fallen nation, how could I..."

She couldn't say any more and burst into tears. It was the first time Qi Huan heard her confess her true feelings. Honestly, if it weren't for Yun Qian, he would never have considered what others thought. How could a winner listen to the pain of a loser?

Hearing the little princess crying so sadly, he felt a little heavy in his heart, but he was also secretly happy that she was not thinking about her deceased fiancé.

At least, it’s not because there is still someone in my heart.

He hugged Yun Qian tightly and fell asleep. The dark clouds covered the moon, but it could not hide his love.

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A few days later, Yun Qian woke up in the morning and felt comfortable in her empty bed. Qi Huan had been climbing into her bed every night and leaving early in the morning. Yun Qian didn't feel anything about it.

But today is special because...

She calculated that today was half a month, and it was time to finish her business.

As autumn deepens, Yun Qian puts on another layer of clothes, wearing a silver-white cloud-patterned moonlit skirt. She looks noble and gentle, and her every frown and smile is captivating.