Chapter 56 Cousin Cousin (22)

There was a dead silence in the palace.

The curling cigarette smoke that originally wafted from the censer on the side has also been extinguished.

The imperial doctor bowed tremblingly, and said to the dark-faced man sitting by the bed: "...Your Majesty, the princess's condition has stabilized for the time being, and the next thing is to keep the air flowing."

Qi Yan sat on the edge of the bed, staring closely at Qiao Rong's pale face.

He felt her weak breathing, as if it would disappear in the next moment.

His eyes were dark, his eye sockets were red, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his body was trembling slightly, as if he was trying his best to suppress his anger and panic.

He wanted to do something to vent the dark emotions that were about to engulf him, but he didn't dare to do anything for fear of disturbing the sleeping person on the bed.

After his chest heaved several times, he suppressed and said, "...why did you suddenly get sick?"

"This..." The imperial doctor was stunned for a moment, and then quickly replied: "The princess seems to have been sick for some time, but it is particularly serious tonight."

Hearing this, Qi Yan frowned slightly, and said, "But she has been fine on weekdays."

He has always sent secret guards to watch her.

Besides...

He looked at Cui Liu.

Cui Liu hurriedly said: "The princess has been living peacefully during the day, and there is no sign of illness."

A drop of sweat dropped from the doctor's forehead, and he continued: "...If this is the case, it can only be caused by the disease at night, just like tonight."

After saying a word, the atmosphere suddenly became more condensed.

Only soft and heavy breathing could be heard.

After a long while, Qi Yan tried his best to suppress his angry voice from the room: "...You mean that she gets sick every night, but she keeps it from everyone?"

The imperial doctor swallowed, his body began to tremble a little: "...it should be like this."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud, harsh sound.

Everyone was startled and looked up.

I saw that Qi Yan actually tore off the bed curtain, held it in his hand, and looked at it with downcast eyes, his expression was dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

That kind of dangerous and terrifying message can make people's calves tremble and make them want to fall to the ground.

The Empress Dowager sat at the side, saw Qi Yan's appearance, and hurriedly said: "Okay, the imperial doctor will go back first, Cui Liu, send the imperial doctor out."

Cuiliu bowed in response and led the imperial doctor out.

The Empress Dowager got up and walked slowly to Qi Yan's side. Seeing his downcast eyes and silent expression, she felt a little uncomfortable. She felt sorry for Qiao Rong and worried about Qi Yan.

She had never seen her son look like this before, as if he had suddenly turned into a stranger.

She opened her mouth, wanting him to relax, but she couldn't speak.

In the end, he just patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Okay, at least I'll be fine tonight, let Ah Rong take a good rest."

After finishing speaking, he waited for a while and saw that Qi Yan didn't respond, so he knew that he would not leave tonight.

He could only sigh slightly, then patted his shoulder again, and left.

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Qi Yan sat on the edge of the bed, clutching the bed curtain tightly in his hands, his long eyelashes drooping.

After a long time, he threw down the bed curtain, and then pulled Qiao Rong's hand out of the quilt, wrapped his fingertips around, interlocked his fingers, and pressed his palms tightly together, with great force, as if he could catch her in this way. Average palm.

He grabbed her hand, approached her slowly, bent down, buried his face into Qiao Rong's neck, breathed clearly and shallowly, feeling the warmth of her body.

Then, he tilted his head slightly, placed his thin lips against Qiao Rong's earlobe, and murmured softly: "...Does my cousin want to return to your original world through death?"

As he said that, his thin lips gradually moved down, and he began to press against her neck, pecking and kissing, and then continued to murmur: "What should I do... Cousin doesn't allow it... You can't get rid of me... Cousin... "

Qi Yan kissed her neck while calling softly.

With that sound, my cousin seemed to be possessed by a demon.

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(End of this chapter)

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