The weak prince's queen

In the early morning, a gentle ray of morning light streamed through the window, gently pouring down on Chu Xiyue's face, as white and delicate as mutton-fat jade, as if she were covered with a layer of golden gauze. She slowly opened her bright and moving eyes, a hint of sleepiness and confusion in them.

She moved her fingers subconsciously, but was surprised to find that her hand seemed to be tightly holding something. She turned her head curiously, and her eyes fell on Xiao Yichen who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

It turned out that Xiao Yichen had fallen asleep on the edge of the bed last night due to excessive fatigue. At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, breathing steadily and deeply, as if immersed in a quiet and sweet dream.

Chu Xiyue silently gazed at the sleeping man before her, a sudden surge of indescribable emotion welling up in her heart. His features were exquisite, as if meticulously sculpted, with sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, a high, straight nose, and beautifully contoured lips. His face emanated a unique charm that captivated Chu Xiyue.

Her gaze gradually shifted from Xiao Yichen's face to his hand, which was tightly clasped around hers. His fingers were long and strong, clasped tightly with hers. A faint blush suddenly appeared on Chu Xiyue's cheeks, and she thought to herself, "This Xiao Yichen is really handsome!"

At this moment, Xiao Yichen seemed to notice a pair of blazing eyes staring straight at him. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. Their eyes met unexpectedly, and the moment they looked at each other, time seemed to freeze.

"Princess, you're awake." Xiao Yichen said softly, with a hint of tenderness in his voice.

"Yes, Your Highness." Chu Xiyue responded, and then she asked curiously, "Did Your Highness stay here all night last night?"

"Yes, I was worried about your injury, so I stayed here." Xiao Yichen explained.

"Oh... Thank you, Your Highness." Chu Xiyue said gratefully. Then she noticed that her hand was still tightly holding Xiao Yichen's hand. She quickly let go and apologized, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now."

Chu Xiyue was a little surprised. She clearly remembered that she was hugging a soft and comfortable pillow in her arms when she slept last night! How come when she woke up, it was Xiao Yichen's arm? What was going on?

Xiao Yichen gently moved his numb right hand and said softly, "It's okay. You just woke up and your body is still weak. You need to rest for a while."

Chu Xiyue nodded gently, understanding. A touch of emotion and warmth welled up in her heart. After all, she had never imagined that this awe-inspiring prince could care for her so thoughtfully. She couldn't help but develop a liking for Xiao Yichen, and gradually began to feel that this man wasn't so unpleasant after all.

Xiao Yichen looked at Chu Xiyue's face, which was as pale as paper, and felt distressed. He quickly said, "I will ask the chef to make some nourishing food to nourish your body." As he said that, he was about to get up and leave.

"Your Highness..." At this moment, Chu Xiyue suddenly called out to Xiao Yichen. Her voice was clear and melodious, like the sound of a yellow oriole singing in a valley, which made people look at her sideways.

"Uh...what's going on?" Xiao Yichen paused and turned to look at Chu Xiyue, his eyes full of confusion. His gaze was as bright as the stars, deep and captivating, as if it could penetrate one's soul.

"I just want to ask..." Chu Xiyue was about to ask, but was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door. The knock was quick and powerful, as if it indicated that something important was happening.

"Prince, Princess..." Mo Feng's voice came from outside the door, with a bit of anxiety and worry.

"Come in." Xiao Yichen responded, his voice low and magnetic, as melodious as a cello.

Mo Feng pushed open the door and walked in. His steps were light and steady, and it was obvious that he had good skills.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yichen asked, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, revealing a sense of majesty and dominance.

"A servant from the Lin Mansion reported that the master of the Lin family is unwell, and asked Princess to return to the mansion for a chat." Mo Feng replied in a serious tone.

"Oh?" Xiao Yichen frowned slightly, "Then let the princess go back." He answered lightly, without much expression changing on his face, but a trace of imperceptible concern flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Mo Feng responded respectfully, then turned to face Chu Xiyue and said sincerely, "Princess, please return to the palace with me."

Hearing this, Chu Xiyue couldn't help but mutter: "What's the matter? Why are they calling me back so urgently? What the hell are they doing?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction and confusion on her face.

Just then, Xiao Yichen coughed a few times as he walked.

Seeing this, Mo Feng hurriedly chased after him and asked with concern: "Your Highness, I noticed that there was something wrong with your complexion just now. Do you need to ask Doctor Ge to come and take a look at you?" His eyes were full of worry.

However, Xiao Yichen waved his hand and replied calmly: "It's okay."

Mo Feng was still a little worried and continued to suggest: "How about this, Your Majesty, I will stay here to take care of you."

Xiao Yichen shook his head slightly, rejecting the proposal, and instructed: "No need. The princess has not yet fully recovered, so please help me take good care of her. Also, please find out what happened to my father-in-law and keep an eye on the princess."

After hearing this, Mo Feng nodded thoughtfully, indicating that he understood, and then replied: "Okay, Your Highness, I will prepare it right away." After that, he turned and left, and began to arrange the relevant matters.

Not long after, Mo Feng returned to the door of Chu Xiyue's room. After stopping, he said softly outside the door: "Princess, I'm waiting for you outside. You can leave when you are ready."

Hearing the voice, Chu Xiyue responded softly: "Yeah."

After receiving the response, Mo Feng stood there quietly waiting.

At this time, inside the house, Dong'er was skillfully dressing up Chu Xiyue.

Chu Xiyue looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly asked Dong'er, "Dong'er, what do you think the people in the Lin Mansion are doing now?"

Dong'er frowned and thought for a moment while helping Chu Xiyue fix her hair, then shook her head and replied, "I don't know, but Princess, it's better to be careful."

Chu Xiyue nodded slightly and agreed: "Indeed, we must be careful when we return to the Lin Mansion this time."

As the two were talking, Dong'er suddenly said excitedly, "Okay, Princess, we can set off now."

Chu Xiyue stood up and said, "Okay, then we'll go back and meet them."