Qiye felt a little unwell today. He rested in Jiutian Palace and called Qian Shang's name.
Seeing this situation, the eunuch had no choice but to invite Qian Chang. Qian Chang stood in front of the bed, looking at the groggy Qi Ye, with fear and anxiety slowly filling his eyes. With such a look, Qian Chang could not control himself.
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"How is the Emperor?"
"It's nothing serious, I just suffered from some wind and cold. It will get better after a while."
Qian Shang breathed a sigh of relief, and then held Qi Ye's hand tightly, a trace of heartache appeared on her pale face.
"Qianshang..." Qiye murmured this name in a coma.
Qian Shang paused for breath and sat quietly. She didn't dare to move and didn't know how to move. Her eyes suddenly felt sour and she wanted to cry.
Once, she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't cry. However, because of Qiye's words and a name, she inexplicably wanted to cry.
Tears fell one by one, hitting Qiye's face, and then slowly flowed down to his mouth.
Seeing this situation, Huang Ying retreated gently and saw the man in red standing outside the door.
Hongyi's eyes were filled with an unclearly sad look, staring at Qianshang and Qiye.
Huang Ying also turned her head. The two of them looked like a perfect match.
"Queen, good luck!" Huang Ying was stunned for a long time before she recovered and knelt down.
Hongyi looked at Huang Ying, raised her lips slightly, lowered her voice, and said slowly: "Huang Ying, I can hear about the matter between you and Mr. He."
