Qingtian's forehead is not hot, and people feel more energetic after being fully awake at this time.

She shook her head and said, "Brother Qin, I'm fine, there's no need to call a doctor.

"Why don't you eat first? You must be starving by now. Let's eat!"

As he said this, Qingtian's stomach rumbled at the right moment. Not only was it heard by Qin Hexuan, but also Song Tao who was standing behind him and the maid in the room could hear it clearly.

Song Tao was afraid that Qingtian would be embarrassed, so he quickly said to the maid beside him, "What are you still standing here for? Go and hurry up and prepare the dishes!"

The maid quickly took the order and left.

Qin Hexuan led Qingtian to the table outside and sat down. Soon someone brought them lunch.

After lunch, the two of them went to the study together again.

Qin Hexuan was afraid that Qingtian would be tired from writing too much today, so he let her play by herself.

But Qingtian insisted on spreading out the paper and copying the scriptures with him.

"I stayed here to help Brother Qin copy scriptures, otherwise I would have gone home directly at noon." Qingtian reasoned with Qin Hexuan.

Qin Hexuan was speechless and could only pick out another simpler scripture and hand it to her, saying, "Then you can only copy one more page this afternoon.

"Write slowly, don't rush. If you come across a word you don't know, tell me and I'll teach you how to write it."

So the two of them buried their heads in copying the scriptures again.

Qin Hexuan would occasionally check on Qingtian's progress, but Qingtian would look down on him and say, "Brother Qin, you have to be serious when copying the scriptures. You can't be so half-hearted like you."

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. I will copy it carefully." Qin Hexuan had no choice but to calm his mind and concentrate on copying the scriptures.

I have to say that copying scriptures may really have the effect of calming the mind, and Qin Hexuan quickly immersed himself in it.

He copied several pages of scriptures in one breath, then straightened up, rubbed his sore wrists, picked up the page of scriptures he had just written and placed it on a separate pile, then turned back to check on Qingtian's progress.

When he turned around, he saw Qingtian yawning.

"Are you sleepy again?" Qin Hexuan looked at Qingtian in surprise.

It turns out that Qingtian is usually very energetic and I have never seen her so easily sleepy.

Qin Hexuan reached out and touched her forehead again. It wasn't hot at all, and he didn't see any other clues.

He had no choice but to ask, "Sunny, are you really not feeling unwell? Then why are you so sleepy?"

Qingtian rubbed his eyes and said, "Maybe I can't understand anything in this scripture, so I feel a little sleepy."

"Then don't copy it." Qin Hexuan wanted to take over the page that Qingtian had not finished writing.

Qingtian quickly extended his hand to protect him and said, "Brother Qin, I'm almost done. Please let me finish copying this page."

"Apart from being sleepy, are you really not feeling unwell in any other way?" Qin Hexuan confirmed again.

Qingtian nodded vigorously, then deliberately opened his eyes as wide as possible.

Her eyes were usually very big, and when she opened them as wide as she could, it seemed as if half of her face was taken up by her eyes.

Qin Hexuan stretched out his hand and gently covered her eyes, saying, "Don't make trouble, be careful of eye pain later.

"If you don't feel unwell, come over and rest for a while.

"I just need to finish this one this afternoon."

Qin Hexuan asked his servants to bring some exquisite snacks over, coaxed Qingtian to eat a little, and let her rest for a while before continuing to copy.

This time, Qin Hexuan watched carefully from the side. Qingtian wrote very slowly but very seriously, writing every word carefully, stroke by stroke.

The little face that usually always had a smile on it was now tense and the expression was extremely serious.

But she was obviously running out of energy. Not only did she write slower and slower, but her eyelids also began to droop.

Then Qin Hexuan watched Qingtian's body shake and the brush fell out of his hand.

Qin Hexuan was quick-witted and quick-handed, and caught the fallen brush, thus preventing it from dirtying Qingtian's nearly finished scripture.

"Qingtian, what's wrong with you?" This happened again and again, and Qin Hexuan no longer believed that he was just sleepy.

He picked up Qingtian and carried her to the couch beside to rest, while winking at Songtao.

Song Tao immediately understood and ran out to call a doctor.

Qingtian was still thinking about the unfinished scriptures and wanted to stand up, but Qin Hexuan held his shoulders and said, "Don't move, rest for a while.

"You don't know how dangerous it was just now. Luckily I helped you in time, otherwise you would have fallen directly to the ground."

"Brother Qin, don't worry, I'm really fine."

But this time, no matter what she said, Qin Hexuan was unwilling to believe her easily.

Soon, Song Tao came in with the doctor.

"Young Master Qin, what's wrong with you?" the doctor asked with concern as he entered the room.

"It's not me, you come and check on Qingtian." Qin Hexuan stood up and made way for the doctor to come over, "She is particularly listless today and keeps feeling sleepy.

“But I don’t have a fever and my appetite is pretty good.

"But she was so sleepy that she fell asleep on the table this morning. She didn't wake up even when I asked the maid to take her back to her room to sleep.

"I thought she didn't sleep well last night, so I let her sleep for an hour.

"At the time, he seemed to be in better spirits, but by the afternoon, not only had his condition not improved, it had gotten worse.

“She was standing and writing, but suddenly she seemed to faint.

"Not only did the pen in my hand fall, but I also almost fell to the ground.

“Although she had already woken up when I supported her.

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