He must be exhausted mentally and physically, so I have to encourage him well at this time.
Qian Qian quietly called the palace maid on the side and asked her to pour a bowl of soothing tea. She then walked behind Xuanyuan Che and reached out to gently touch his temples.
Xuanyuan Che might have fallen asleep, and his body trembled slightly. When he turned around and saw Qian Qian, he squeezed out a smile and held his head up again to meditate.
Qian Qian said softly: "Your Majesty, are you worried about what happened to King Getali just now?"
Xuanyuan Che stretched out his hand to wrap Qian Qian's little hand, but still didn't open his eyes. He said: "In the future, when no one is around, you don't need to call me Prince, just call me Che. This will make me feel much better."
Qian Qian happily hugged Xuanyuan Che's broad shoulders, her chest close to his back which seemed to be chilling, and whispered in his ear, "I listen to you, but you have to be happy."
A smile flashed across Xuanyuan Che's lips, and he looked sideways at Qian Qian, "How could I be unhappy? I am very satisfied to have you by my side."
At this time, the palace maid came into the hall with a tea cup. Qian Qian quickly stood up straight, still behind Xuanyuan Che. Xuanyuan Che also adjusted his expression. After the palace maid put down the tea, Qian Qian ordered her to go down.
He walked to the lower hall, held the tea in his hands, opened the lid, and a burst of elegant fragrance spread to his nose. He turned around and said to Xuanyuan Che with a smile: "This tea is so fragrant, I didn't even eat it."
Have a cup of tea like this.”
Xuanyuan Che looked at Qian Qian and smiled slightly, and said, "If you like it, I'll just order someone to bring more back to the capital."
With a slight smile, he brought the tea in front of Xuanyuan Che, curtsied and said, "Then I will serve the prince first."
Xuanyuan Che couldn't help but smile, took the tea, and stretched out his hand to gently scratch Qian Qian's face, "You ghost!"
Qian Qian turned behind Xuanyuan Che, stretched out her hands to massage his shoulders, playfully stretched her head over, put her lips next to his ear, and said, "Come comfortable!"
Xuanyuan Che smiled and said nothing, seeming to be savoring the bowl of tea, or savoring the shallow massage skills.
Qian Qian saw that Xuanyuan Che's face was finally much better than the gloomy one before, so she boldly said: "Actually... I heard what General Shao came over to say just now from behind the screen."
Xuanyuan Che didn't speak, as if he didn't hear Qian Qian's words. He lowered his head and took a sip of tea, the aroma was overflowing.
Seeing Xuanyuan Che's unresponsiveness, Qian Qian's eyes wandered around for a while, then he continued: "Master Shao's words may not be completely unreasonable. King Getali has ruled Getali for nearly thirty years, although there is nothing wrong with it.
Political achievements are also the gods in the hearts of the people of Getali... If... he died inexplicably like this, I'm afraid..."
Xuanyuan Che spoke, his tone was calm, but there was no warmth at all, "If he doesn't die, then the responsibility for the rebellion will fall entirely on the head of Princess Sixteen, which means it will fall on me, Dong Yi.
Dongyi absolutely cannot accept such a shame and humiliation.