Charming heart.

Yan Ji was lying on the bed wearing a thin white gauze dress, her delicate face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, but there was a faint morbid beauty.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Highness is coming!" Xiaobi heard his voice first and then saw him. She quickly opened the door and rushed to Yan Ji's bed, once again performing the tragic scene between master and servant. "Mistress, wake up, don't scare Xiaobi, His Highness has come to see you, he really came to see you!"

As if hearing the call, Yan Ji's long eyelashes moved, and then slowly opened her eyes. When she saw Shui Qingye standing next to her, she quickly supported her frail body as if she wanted to stand up and salute. "Your Highness..."

"Yan'er, since you're sick, just lie down, don't worry about etiquette at this time!" Seeing her extremely weak appearance, Shui Qingye couldn't bear it.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Okay, why did you suddenly get sick? I heard what Xiaobi said, so I rushed over to see if you're okay?"

"Ahem, I'm fine. Xiaobi... is so ignorant. I told her not to bother you, but this girl just won't listen!" Yan Ji coughed with a reproachful look on her face. Looking at Xiaobi, he winked at her.

"It's all about the servant girl's fault. The servant girl just saw that the mother was seriously ill and was anxious, so..." Xiaobi understood, and immediately knelt down to admit her mistake.

"It's none of your business, you go down first!"

"Thank you Your Highness, Empress!"

After Xiaobi closed the door and left, the atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward for a moment. Shui Qingye thought that there were still many things to do today, and she was anxious about the wedding. Yan Ji seemed to be seriously ill. , since you're here, you should stay a little longer. Wouldn't it be a little bad to find an excuse to leave now? In short, Shui Qingye is very conflicted.

"Your Highness, Xiaobi is really too much. You are busy with your wedding these days, but she still disturbs you. It's my fault. I didn't discipline my servants well. I'm really fine. If you are really in a hurry, just Go get busy first, don't worry about me!" The meticulous Yan Ji saw through his thoughts at a glance, and quickly comforted him softly, with a very magnanimous look.

"Your illness is more important!" Yan Ji's words touched his heartstrings even more, and he felt that he would let her down too much if he didn't stay, so he sat down by the bed and took the temperature of her forehead. "So hot? Have you taken any medicine?"

"Well, I've eaten, and the imperial doctor said that it's fine to rest. Your Highness, you're going to get married soon, ahem...you and Miss Su are a perfect match!" Yan Ji coughed so much that she was about to cough up blood, but Still forced to smile and say words of blessing.

"Hehe, it seems that the one who knows me is none other than Yan'er, as expected of His Highness's bosom friend!" Shui Qingye was only surprised for a second, and then smiled, but sighed in her heart, if that little woman could have Yan'er Ji is half smart, so he doesn't need to work so hard!

But what could he do, he fell in love with the heartless personality of a little woman whose heart was destined not to beat for anyone but her.

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