"What? She hasn't changed her clothes yet?"

Qiu Yi clenched his fists at his side, grief flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth: "...Yes, Sister Yisha said that she was too tired today and she would rest first."

Nangong Xianyue made a dissatisfied "tsk" sound, but didn't say anything in the end.

Forget it, let her have a good rest, we will see each other tomorrow anyway.

"Master, you should also rest, otherwise Sister Yisha will be disappointed if she doesn't see you when she wakes up tomorrow."

"Ah."

Qiu Yi walked out of the door quietly and closed it.

He had to speed up the search for Qiao Sha because Nangong Xianyue had mental problems again.

Complex grief disorder.

In the first year after Qiao Yisha's death four years ago, Nangong Xianyue was so sad that she often went without food and sleep all day.

Most of what he did was stay in Joysa's room, or in the living room they had shared.

At first, Qiu Yi did not realize the seriousness of the matter. He just did his duty and reminded Nangong Xianyue to eat and rest.

Until the end of the first year.

One day, Qiu Yi went to Nangong Xianyue to report on his work and heard the maid's exclamation coming from the living room.

He hurriedly pushed the door open and went in to check the situation.

The maid rolled and crawled to Qiu Yi, "Mr. Qiu Yi, the young master... the young master is crazy."

"Shut up!" Qiu Yi's eyes were fierce, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The maid held his arm tightly and said, "The young master is in the bedroom, talking to himself, laughing at the air, and occasionally saying Miss Isa's name."

Qiu Yi's face changed. He was always gentle to servants, but for the first time he said something harsh: "Keep this in your heart. If you dare to tell anyone, you will die miserably. Get out."

The maid nodded and hurried out.

Nangong Xianyue heard Qiu Yi's footsteps and looked in the direction of the sound, looking as nonchalant as ever, "What happened to that maid just now?"

Qiu Yi breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help laughing. What's crazy? Isn't everything fine?

"She stubbed her toe. It's nothing serious. I'm sorry to have disturbed your rest."

"I wasn't disturbed," Nangong Xianyue said with a smile, "Isa just fell asleep. She would be unhappy if I woke her up."

Qiu Yi's smile froze on his face. "Sister Yisha... fell asleep? Where is she?"

Nangong Xianyue glanced at the big bed and said, "Don't you have eyes? Well, if you have nothing to do, go out and don't disturb Isa."

Qiu Yi glanced at the big bed. Not to mention that someone was sleeping there, the silk quilt was flat without even a ripple.

He said with difficulty: "Yes."

After leaving the house, Qiu Yi immediately called Zhuang Qianchen: "Where are you? I'll come find you."

Zhuang Qianchen lives in the house next to the Fels Garden Private Hospital.

After answering Qiu Yi's call, he climbed out of bed with hazy eyes and waited for Qiu Yi in the living room.

He really couldn't imagine what urgent matter Qiu Yi had that required him to look for him overnight.

There was a sound of hurried running at the door. It was Qiu Yi.

"Why are you in such a hurry? I won't run away." Seeing that he was running in a hurry, Zhuang Qianchen poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

"No need, I have something urgent to tell you, you must find a way." Qiu Yi breathed slightly with a stern expression.

"Okay, you go ahead." Seeing Qiu Yi's serious face, Zhuang Qianchen also became serious.

Qiu Yi took a breath and told Zhuang Qianchen everything that had just happened.

"I was with the young master every day, but I didn't even notice when he had mental problems." He blamed himself and felt regretful.

"Don't be so quick to blame yourself," Zhuang Qianchen was also incredulous after hearing this, but soon calmed down, "From what we can see now, this situation is not sustainable. When Yue wakes up, we have to tell him the truth."

The next day.

When Nangong Xianyue woke up, there was no one beside him. He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have a dream. In the dream, Qiao Yisha said she wanted him to sing to her to sleep.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temple. Was it Isa who came to see him in his dream?

She is still as delicate and cute as ever.

Walking out of the room, Qiu Yi was waiting at the corner as usual.

"Good morning, Master."

"Ah."

Qiu Yi secretly looked at Nangong Xianyue, observing whether he had woken up.

"Master, there is no work arrangement today. Do you want to go somewhere to relax?"

"No, there is a jewelry auction in Area A today. Ask someone to buy the finale item."

"Understood. Who do you want to give it to?"

Nangong Xianyue glanced in the direction of the villa in the forest and said, "Let's send it there. It seems like I haven't given Isa a gift for a long time."

"Okay, I'll make a call right now."

When Qiu Yi heard this, he knew that Nangong Xianyue had woken up.

In the afternoon, Zhuang Qianchen came to the main castle area.

The two of them told Nangong Xianyue about this matter together.

As expected, Nangong Xianyue's reaction was indifferent. It was his usual style. No matter what happened, he always looked nonchalant, except when it came to Qiao Yisha.

"Will I go completely crazy?"

"No," Zhuang Qianchen said firmly, "I will help you with psychological counseling and drug treatment."

"Well, next time this happens, wake me up as soon as possible."

He cannot indulge in illusions, cannot become a madman, he still has to wait for Isa to come back.

Nangong Xianyue has been cooperating with the treatment and her condition has gradually improved.

But perhaps due to the environment, he could never accept the fact that Joysa had passed away in his heart until he went to Xizhou.

A strange country, a strange environment. During the busy days in the palace, there was no trace of Joysa, nor did she fall into illusions again.

Today, more than two years later, Nangong Xianyue fell ill again due to the stimulation of losing and regaining Qiao Yisha, and losing her for the second time.

And Zhuang Qianchen is still in Xizhou and has not returned.

-

The three of them got out of the car together and went to Zhu Qingsi and Qiao Yisha's residence. Xiu Rui volunteered to cook under the banner of making up for Zhu Qingsi, and the two of them followed him.

After a quick wash, Qiao Yisha sat on the sofa, peeling an apple with a knife, and asked Zhu Qingsi next to her: "Why have you been avoiding me recently?"

Zhu Qingsi was stunned by the question, it turned out that she knew.

Of course he wouldn't admit it.

"What are you thinking about? Why am I hiding from you? I'm just too busy."

Qiao Yisha cut the peeled apple in half and handed one half to Zhu Qingsi: "Don't lie to me, my salary will be paid in two days, and I will find a house to move out by then. I won't bother you anymore."

Zhu Qingsi got anxious when he heard this: "I'm not hiding from you, don't move out, what can you do with that little money?"

"I make three thousand five hundred a week, which is enough to rent an apartment, although I can't live in a house as big as yours." Qiao Yisha took a bite of the apple.

"You are not allowed to move out. Do you know how dangerous it is out there? Not to mention anything else, just your enemies. What if they find you again?"

"I know you don't hate me. I can feel it, but I can also clearly feel that you are avoiding me. I don't want to cause you any trouble. As for my enemies, I will be careful."

"Of course I don't hate you, silly, nor do I think you're a nuisance." Zhu Qingsi raised his uninjured hand and rubbed the top of Qiao Yisha's head. "Stay here and don't think about moving out. I don't agree."

"Then promise me that you won't leave early and come back late in the future."

"Okay, I'll try to come back early and pick you up from get off work when I'm free, okay?"

Xiu Rui prepared the food quickly and brought a steak and salad to each person on the table.

Joysa turned on the TV, hoping to find a movie to watch while eating, and accidentally clicked on the international news section.

A familiar name came into view and my fingers stopped pressing the keys unconsciously.

[The new king of Xizhou, Moga Xianer, takes office, and the former king, Nangong Xianyue, mysteriously disappears. ]

The reporter's voice also sounded at the same time, "According to reports from Xizhou, the previous king, Nangong Xianyue, was an undercover agent of Dongzhou lurking in Xizhou. After Moga Xianer took office, Nangong Xianyue disappeared. Whether he fled or was secretly dealt with is still unknown..."

Disposal in secret...will he die?

The pair of narrow eyes and light grey affectionate eyes appeared in my mind...

The remote control in Qiao Yisha's hand fell to the ground with a 'click', and she was immediately shocked and came back to her senses.

"Isa, what's wrong? Come and eat."

"Oh, here I come." Joysa put down the remote control and sat down on the dining chair.

Zhu Qingsi saw what was on TV and shifted his attention to Qiao Yisha.

"Interested in international news? Or do you know him?"

Qiao Yisha immediately shook her head, "How could I possibly know such a person?"

"How is it impossible? You ran away from the royal family of Central China, so it's not impossible that you have met him." Zhu Qingsi's tone was tentative.

He guaranteed that if Nangong Xianyue saw Qiao Yisha in front of him, her reaction would not be less than his.

"I haven't seen him..." Joysa poked at the salad in her bowl, "I'm just curious...is he really dead?"

"He's not dead. How could he be killed so easily?"

"how do you know?"

"I just know it. Why? Are you so interested in his affairs?"

Zhu Qingsi was a little jealous. Why was Nangong Xianyue so charming? Everyone was attracted to him involuntarily.

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