The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Yun Shang in the carriage was slightly startled, and a complex emotion surged in her heart.

She bit her lip lightly and hesitated for a moment. Xie Zhiyan's voice continued to come from outside: "Is she okay?"

His voice was clear and cold, but it had a power that could penetrate people's hearts.

Yun Shang's pupils trembled when she heard this. She lowered her head to look at Jiang Wantang, who was pale and in pain in her arms. She felt so uncomfortable that the tears that had been accumulating in her eyes finally fell.

She spoke, her voice trembling and full of tears: "Thank you... Sir..."

The moment he finished speaking, the carriage door was opened from the outside.

Xie Zhiyan was standing outside the carriage. When he heard Yun Shang's crying voice, his heart almost jumped into his throat.

So, he opened the car door directly, and his narrow and deep eyes inevitably trembled when he saw Yun Shang, whose eyes were red and tears were constantly flowing, and Jiang Wantang lying motionless in her arms.

He's afraid...

Jiang Wantang lay there motionless, as if lifeless, quietly...

Xie Zhiyan couldn't imagine that the person who was so lively and smiling in front of him yesterday was now lying there silently.

He thought his heart was strong and calm, but suddenly it felt like someone was squeezing it tightly, causing him to feel extremely uncomfortable...

Xie Zhiyan gritted his teeth and got into the carriage without hesitation. His eyes were bloodshot and his cold and handsome face showed a rare expression of panic.

When he reached the two of them, he saw Jiang Wantang's pale face, a look of pain. Beads of sweat continuously formed on her forehead, but she stubbornly bit her lower lip, suppressing her emotions and enduring them without uttering a single word...

I feel so heartbroken.

The pain is beyond words.

Why does it hurt so much?

He thought that there would never be another woman in the world who could make his heart ache like Jiang Wantang did.

At this moment, the young man who just understood love was filled with heartache, and he wished he could take on all the pain for the girl he loved.

Xie Zhiyan squatted down, his hands trembling, and reached out to touch her, but retracted his hand the moment he reached out.

"She..." His voice was hoarse and trembling unconcealably: "What happened to her?"

The moment Yun Shang saw Xie Zhiyan coming, her tears stopped instantly, as if a helpless person finally saw hope.

Then, she told him every detail of Jiang Wantang's situation.

Hearing that it was the menstrual pain caused by catching a cold while swimming, Xie Zhiyan's heart tightened, and he was filled with heartache and self-blame.

It turned out that he had not taken good care of her.

Xie Zhiyan picked up an unused quilt beside him and wrapped it around Jiang Wantang. Then he lifted her up across the quilt and carefully placed her on the couch.

Afterwards, he ordered his men to rush to the nearby county town to find a doctor.

Jiang Wantang was not sleeping well on the couch. He frowned, covered his stomach with his hands, and curled up his body.

Just like a poor injured fox cub, it is easy to make people feel distressed.

Xie Zhiyan remembered that his internal energy was pure Yang, so he raised his hand and used his internal energy above Jiang Wantang's abdomen through the quilt.

Jiang Wantang, still dazed, felt a constant warmth spreading from her abdomen to her entire body, and the pain gradually subsided...

She slowly loosened her hands that were covering her stomach, her body slowly stretched out, and sweat began to accumulate on her forehead.

Yun Shang, who was standing by, breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

At this time, Lu Jinan outside had already brought the boiled hot water to the door of the carriage.

Yun Shang consciously went to get some hot water, but when she stood up, her body staggered and she almost fell.

Xie Zhiyan raised his eyes and looked at her.

The latter smiled awkwardly and said nonchalantly: "I'm fine, I just sat for too long and my legs are numb..."

Xie Zhiyan frowned slightly, said nothing, and just called Lu Jinan over to the carriage.

Lu Jinan had a smile on his face when he saw Yun Shang coming out, but he froze for a moment when he saw her expression clearly.

Yun Shang's face was abnormally flushed.

Lu Jinan quickly walked over and grabbed Yun Shang, who was trying to hide. He reached out and touched her forehead, and said solemnly, "Don't move. You have a fever."

Yun Shang struggled to break free from Lu Jinan's grip and said angrily, "I'm fine, let me go!"

Lu Jinan couldn't resist and had to grit his teeth and let go.

Then Yun Shang brought in hot water and wiped Jiang Wantang's forehead, cheeks and hands.

Jiang Wantang on the couch gradually regained some consciousness, but she was still drowsy. The warmth that continued to flow from her lower abdomen made her feel familiar.

Xie Zhiyan, who was sitting beside him, closed his eyes and used his internal energy to drive away the cold for Jiang Wantang.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of soft, boneless hands wrapped around his arms.

Xie Zhiyan suddenly opened his eyes and saw Jiang Wantang tightly hugging his hand that was channeling his internal energy into her, muttering something.

"A Yuan... A Yuan..."

Xie Zhiyan was about to pull his hand away, but when he heard her murmur, his hand froze in an instant.

A Yuan?

Xie Zhiyan repeated these two words in his mouth, then realized something, quickly pulled his hand away, and tried to get up.

But Jiang Wantang on the couch reached out and grabbed his arm again the moment the heat dissipated.

A pair of small hands held his arms tightly, as if afraid that he would leave.

"A Yuan..."

"A Yuan..."

The soft and tender voice, with a hint of dependence, coquettishness, and charm, was an attachment that was definitely not there when she was competing with him or fooling around.

Xie Zhiyan felt as if something had burned his heart. It hurt so much, a pain that penetrated deep into his bones.

For a moment, Xie Zhiyan seemed to have left his body and saw another figure that looked exactly like him. He stood there as if struck by lightning, his breathing stopped suddenly, and then he turned and left.

But he still stopped there, his lips stiff, thinking he should leave...

But secretly, he couldn't allow himself to ignore, avoid, and neglect Jiang Wantang, who was so weak.

Jiang Wantang kept calling the name "A Yuan", but the latter did not respond.

Gradually, her voice became weaker and weaker, and tears flowed down her face, feeling wronged, helpless, and broken...

"A Yuan..."

"A Yuan..."

"..."

Xie Zhiyan felt distressed when he saw this, but he was helpless.

Jiang Wantang, who hadn't received a response for a long time, suddenly stood up and leaned over to hug Xie Zhiyan who was sitting beside her.

The latter froze instantly, his body tensed, and he dared not move.

Xie Zhiyan wanted to get up, but the latter noticed and hugged him even tighter.

When he reached out to push her away, she started crying non-stop, looking extremely aggrieved and pitiful.