Quick time travel mission: The male god is addicted

Chapter 530
Just when these imperial doctors were about to retire, Yichen came here like a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering...

"Master of the State Teacher," the imperial doctors were immediately excited when they saw the legendary eminent monk.

Perhaps, with him here, Concubine Yan's illness would be cured.

"You all step back for now! Let me take a look," Yichen looked at the curtain, and then said to the imperial doctor next to him.

The imperial doctors got the order and immediately fled from the wing, and even closed the door quickly.

When there was no one in the wing room except him and Chu Qingyan, Yichen stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, took a closer look, and found...

Chu Qing was lying on the bed with an angry face, her complexion was as pale as snow, even the red lips that used to be beautiful had lost their color, and they were so fragile that it made people feel distressed.

At this moment, dense pain came from the depths of his heart, faster and more intense than ever before, and it was so intense that he couldn't ignore it.

Perhaps, at this moment, he could no longer deceive himself, telling himself that this Chu Qingyan was nothing more than the emperor's woman to him.

Other than that, nothing else.

"Concubine Yan," Yichen called out tentatively, but he suddenly found that this title made him feel so annoying and uncomfortable.

"It turns out the master is here..." The moment Yichen opened his mouth, Chu Qingyan opened her red and swollen eyes and forced a smile.

"Let me take your pulse and see how it goes." Perhaps Yichen didn't realize that what he said at this moment was filled with unprecedented tenderness.

The plan worked, and it seemed that the trick of playing tricks was really useful for a guy like Yichen, who was soft but not tough, Chu Qingyan tried her best to suppress the corners of her raised mouth.

Pretending to be heartbroken, he said: "I heard the conversation of the imperial doctors just now. They said that I had an infectious disease called "smallpox". Leaving unsightly scars, the appearance is considered ruined, you say, if a woman loses her beauty, what is the point of living?"

"Beautiful appearance is only temporary. In this world, no one can escape life, old age, sickness and death, so why should you care so much?"

Yichen's faint voice reached Chu Qingyan's ears, and she twitched the corners of her mouth with a bitter and melancholy smile.

"Master, it's not about Qingyan being caring, but in this world, many people look at their faces. If Qingyan doesn't have such a perfect face like today, how can the ninety-five-year-old emperor love Qingyan? "

"If Qingyan becomes an ugly monster in the future, then no one will care about me, or even pity me. I'm afraid that Qingyan will stay in some inconspicuous little corner soon, and die away!"

"Nonsense," hearing what Chu Qingyan said, Yichen frowned and said, "Don't worry! Even if you are really disfigured, no one will want you, and I will take good care of you," said Yichen.

After Yichen said these words, both of them were stunned...

Yichen couldn't believe that he was the one who made the promise, let alone that one day such words would come out of his mouth...

And Chu Qingyan seemed to be hit by a "surprise", which made her dizzy, and she still can't react.

After all, these were the best words she had ever heard from Yichen.

(End of this chapter)