"Xun'er, you are too impulsive. In fact, Brother Feng has been looking for you, but he may have been ill, so..."
sick?
Qianxun blinked, he... wasn't with that Ruyi? Why was he always looking for her? She thought he had gone back to Ji Country.[
"But, don't forget, at the beginning... he was the one who made Ruyi his queen. Besides, I originally hoped that he would live in seclusion with me and ask for nothing from the throne, but... but he still used me to win the throne.
I feel insecure about this kind of love. Even if Ruyi breaks away from me, it will only show that he doesn't love me that much."
Qianxun smiled indifferently, and just as he was about to get up, a man jumped up to him laughing and joking.
"Xiao Xunxun, give me a hug...come, my husband, I will wait for you for dinner."
The lively and lustful little Nangong Xi was pulled away by Tuoyu. Xia Zhibai pulled Qianxun up with a smile and glanced at Nangong Xi with some displeasure.
"Xun'er needs to take good care of her health. The disease should be cured within a month or two..."
For a month or two, he just lied to Qianxun.
With her own and Tuoyu's spiritual power, and the help of Bingzhu, she could recover in just a day or two.
Xia Zhibai's face turned pale slightly. His hands were extremely cold. Although they were as soft as usual, he finally lost his strength again.
Qianxun quickly supported the dizzy Xia Zhibai, and they walked out of the inner hall and went to the main hall to have a meal.
This meal was extremely unpleasant.
Xia Zhibai ate very little, lost a lot of spiritual energy, and naturally had a bad appetite. Fortunately, Qianxun half-coaxed and half-led him to eat an extra bowl of rice, otherwise I wouldn't have imagined it.
In the end, Qianxun helped him into his room and went to bed. Although Qianxun had just woken up, his spiritual power had greatly increased, so there was nothing wrong with him.
Xia Zhibai fell asleep quickly.
There were no stars or moon outside the window, and a candle flickered dimly. Qianxun put down the gauze curtain and stood quietly in front of the bed, staring at Xia Zhibai's tired face.
He lost weight.
His face also turned pale.
The spiritual power was weaker than last time, and the pillow was covered with white hair. At first glance, it looked like a pillow of white frost, which made Qianxun's heart twitch and feel pain silently.
She has no way to repay others for their devotion to her and their sincerity to her.