I was chased by my sickly junior brother who had two lives

In the courtyard of the Imperial Hospital, the sunlight shines softly on the bluestone road, and a few osmanthus trees emit a faint fragrance, adding a bit of warmth to this place full of medicinal aroma.

In the ward, Chen Jue's body gradually recovered under Chen Jia's careful care, and his complexion gradually regained its rosy color.

That day, Chen Jia sat beside Chen Jue's bed as usual and told him some interesting stories in the Imperial Hospital.

Her eyes were full of tenderness and concern, and she was tidying up the quilt for Chen Jue from time to time.

"Ajue, did you know? When Xiao Li was picking up medicine yesterday, he actually mixed up two herbs that looked very similar. Fortunately, Mr. Feng discovered it in time, otherwise it would be troublesome."

Chen Jia said with a smile, her eyes curved into crescents.

Chen Jue looked at Chen Jia's lively expression and couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, that little Li will have to learn his lesson. But with you and Mr. Feng here, there will definitely be no major problems in the Imperial Hospital."

Chen Jue's voice was much stronger than before, and his eyes always stayed on Chen Jia, full of love and gratitude.

They chatted and laughed like this, and the room was filled with a warm atmosphere. The sunlight shone through the window on them, as if covering them with a layer of golden gauze.

At this time, the prince suddenly walked in. When he saw the happy scene of Chen Jue and Chen Jia, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"You two are having such a great time chatting!"

The prince said with a smile, a hint of teasing in his eyes.

When Chen Jue and Chen Jia saw the prince, they quickly stood up and saluted. Chen Jue scratched his head a little embarrassedly, while Chen Jia lowered her head slightly, with a slight blush on her cheeks.

The prince walked to the bedside, looked at Chen Jue and said, "Chen Jue, you are so lucky to have Chen Jia taking such good care of you. I see that you have recovered so well now, it's all thanks to Chen Jia."

Chen Jue smiled and looked at Chen Jia, his eyes full of affection.

"Your Highness, I know. I am really grateful to my sister. If it weren't for her, I might not know what to do."

Chen Jue's words were full of sincerity, and he did not hide his feelings for Chen Jia at all.

After hearing what Chen Jue said, the prince narrowed his eyes slightly and deliberately stretched out his voice and said, "Oh? Just gratitude? I see that every time you see Chen Jia, your eyes are as bright as stars. When Chen Jia fed you medicine, your eyes were so gentle that water could drip out. Also, I heard your laughter at the door just now. This is not like an ordinary brother-sister relationship."

As the prince spoke, he gently patted Chen Jue's shoulder with a sly smile on his face. He walked around Chen Jue in a half circle, glancing at Chen Jia from time to time, observing her reaction.

When Chen Jia heard the prince's words, her heart was beating like a deer. Her cheeks quickly became hot, and an indescribable panic surged into her heart.

"Why would the prince suddenly say that? I have always treated Jue as my younger brother."

She thought to herself, twisting the corners of her clothes more vigorously with her hands unconsciously. She looked at Chen Jue secretly, but met his loving eyes, her heart trembled suddenly, and she lowered her head quickly.

"Your Highness, you are right. I just like my sister, and I want to be with her forever."

Chen Jue's eyes were firm and ardent. He stared at Chen Jia closely, as if waiting for her response.

When Chen Jia heard Chen Jue's confession, she felt flustered. Her heartbeat suddenly quickened and her cheeks became even redder.

She had never thought that Chen Jue would say such words at this time. She stood there at a loss, twisting the corners of her clothes tightly with her hands.

The prince looked at Chen Jia's shy look and said with a smile: "Haha, Chen Jia, you see Chen Jue is really sincere to you. What do you think?"

The prince's words were full of expectation, and he also hoped to see a good outcome for the couple. He folded his hands in front of his chest, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Chen Jia and Chen Jue with interest.

Chen Jia lowered her head, not daring to look into the eyes of Chen Jue and the prince. Her heart was full of contradictions. She had always regarded Chen Jue as a younger brother, but during this period of time, she also felt Chen Jue's special feelings for her.

She didn't know how to respond, so she just said softly, "Your Highness, please stop joking. Jue and I are just... just..."

Chen Jia's voice became smaller and smaller, and she didn't know how to continue.

Chen Jue felt a little distressed when he saw Chen Jia's shy and conflicted look.

He walked to Chen Jia, gently held her hand and said, "Sister, I'm serious. I know this may be a little sudden, but I really like you. You don't have to give me an answer now. I will wait for you until you slowly accept me."

Chen Jue's eyes were full of tenderness and patience. He hoped that Chen Jia would not be under too much pressure.

Chen Jia felt the warmth in Chen Jue's hand and she raised her head.

The prince looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore. Chen Jue, you need to take good care of yourself and recover as soon as possible. Chen Jia, you also need to continue to take good care of Chen Jue."

After the prince finished speaking, he turned and left the ward.

Chen Jue and Chen Jia were the only ones left in the room. They looked at each other. The atmosphere was a little awkward but full of sweetness.

Chen Jia gently withdrew her hand and said, "Ajue, you should have a good rest first. I'll get you something to eat." After that, she hurried out of the ward.

Chen Jue looked at Chen Jia's departing back, with a happy smile on his face. He knew that although his confession made Chen Jia a little overwhelmed, he believed that as long as he persisted, one day Chen Jia would accept his feelings. He secretly made up his mind to make Chen Jia the happiest woman in the world.

Chen Jia was walking in the corridor, her mood still fluctuating. Chen Jue's confession and his sincere eyes kept appearing in her mind, and her heart was in a mess. She didn't know how to face Chen Jue's sudden feelings, and she was lost in thought and didn't notice the person walking in front of her.

Suddenly, a figure blocked her way. She looked up and found that it was Wei Lang. Wei Lang's eyes were filled with mixed emotions, including guilt and reluctance.

When Chen Jia saw Wei Lang, she was slightly shocked. Her originally flustered mood was now even more surprised and helpless. She subconsciously wanted to avoid him. After all, there were already too many barriers and pains between them.

Wei Lang didn't seem to have any intention of moving aside. He just stood there quietly, looking at Chen Jia. His lips moved slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

Chen Jia frowned and said softly, "You're blocking my way." There was a hint of indifference in her tone. After going through so many things, the love they once had was almost gone.

Wei Lang opened his mouth and finally said with difficulty: "Chen Jia, I...I want to talk to you."