His mind was completely occupied by the words "Luo Luo has gone home," and he couldn't think of anything else.

I hope she went missing because she went home.

However, he still mobilized all available resources to search for Luo Luo.

What if?

What if his beloved Luo Luo is somewhere waiting for him to rescue her?

He had always been anxious about losing Luo Luo, and he had always been trying to win her over.

"It's my fault. Luo Luo was already so good. It's my fault..." Mo Beichen said to himself.

Yun Qingluo covered his mouth, "Shh, I'm hungry, Achen."

"Alright, let's eat. Mo Feng will go inform the housekeeper..."

After giving Mo Feng his instructions, Mo Beichen turned back and his tone immediately softened. "Today, I am not the emperor, and you are not the empress. Luo Luo, will you spend the day with me?" Mo Beichen pleaded humbly at the end.

As Yun Qingluo listened, her heart ached terribly, and she felt as if she were suffocating.

During this time, he was extremely busy. The two of them lived in the palace, which was the closest to each other, but they had very little time to spend together.

It was indeed a waste of his talent to be the emperor.

She was somewhat dazed and reached out to cover her chest. Upon seeing this, Mo Beichen panicked.

"Luo Luo, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Someone, summon a doctor, go and fetch the imperial physician, quick!" Mo Beichen picked up Yun Qingluo and carried her into the mansion while giving the order in a stern voice.

"Ah Chen, I'm fine. I'm just worried about my Ah Chen. I'm sorry for making you worry." Yun Qingluo hugged Mo Beichen's neck, feeling a bit feverish all over, probably because she had caught a cold.

"Be good, rest if you're tired, don't talk, I'm here." Mo Beichen felt a pang of anxiety when he saw that Yun Qingluo looked tired and her face was unusually flushed.

They carried the people to the room where they had lived before entering the palace. The room was always cleaned and the bedding was frequently changed.

However, Mo Beichen still had someone come in and change the bedding to a brand new set before carefully placing the person on the bed.

"I'm really fine, I probably just caught a cold, don't be so nervous." Yun Qingluo lay on the bed, looking at Mo Beichen who seemed to be facing a major crisis.

Mo Beichen's expression turned grim again. "It's my fault for not protecting you."

Yun Qingluo sighed. "I hope Zeyan won't inherit his father's stubbornness in the future."

He still hasn't gotten rid of his habit of taking the blame for everything when problems arise.

The imperial physician didn't arrive; the household doctor came first.

Butler Mo also rushed over.

"Greetings, Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Empress..." Butler Mo led the doctor to pay their respects, but Mo Beichen pulled the doctor back from kneeling down.

They dragged her directly to the bedside, saying, "Quickly, take a look at her."

Then they kept a close eye on the doctor's every move.

Butler Mo was behind him, unsure whether to kneel down or not. Mo Feng came over and helped him up.

"His Majesty is worried that the Empress is hungry. Steward Mo, please go to the kitchen and see how the meals are prepared. The Empress must be very hungry these days, and His Majesty has not eaten either."

When Butler Mo heard that his two masters had not eaten for two days, he rushed out in a hurry.

Mo Yu walked over and chuckled, "This butler seems to be getting younger and younger."

No sooner had he finished speaking than he received a sharp glare from his emperor, and the sensible boy immediately made a gesture to shut up.

Fine, if the master is unhappy, they don't deserve to laugh.

Before the doctor could even speak after taking her pulse, Mo Beichen hurriedly asked, "How is she?"

"Your Majesty need not worry. The Empress has simply caught a cold and is also overworked. I will prescribe a medicine for her later. After taking some medicine and resting for a few more days, she will be fine."

Mo Beichen stared intently at the doctor, "No other problems?"

Yun Qingluo panicked and hurriedly called out to Xiao Yi, "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, did you do a good job of covering up? A Chen won't find out, will he?"

Xiao Yi said cheekily, "Hey, you can trust me to handle things. Besides, even if you find out, it'll save you from telling him."

"Xiaoyi!"

"Mmm, I'm here, I'm here. I didn't notice, I didn't notice. But to be honest, you only have fifty-eight days left to live. Are you sure you don't want to tell him quickly so you can get away and find the medicine to save your life?" Xiao Yi was somewhat perfunctory at first, but by the end, his tone changed from casual to serious.

Yun Qingluo said, "Okay, I understand. I'll think it over in the next couple of days and then tell him."

Xiao Yi's tone was still irritating, but her voice carried a hint of surprise, "Oh, that's not easy! You've finally figured it out and stopped worrying that your man can't handle it?"

Yun Qingluo nodded seriously, "Yes, back then, I promised him that I would not leave him, would not deceive him, and would not hide anything from him. However, I lied to him about going to the wilderness and returning to the capital. I think that's why he always felt insecure and anxious."

He was afraid that I would take advantage of his busy schedule and secretly leave without saying goodbye to do other things. I used to think that not telling him and not making him feel bad was for his own good.

I always used the excuse of doing things for his own good, doing things I thought were good for him. But in reality, his fear, anxiety, and helplessness were no less than mine; in fact, he suffered even more. Despite my suffering, I still didn't open my heart to him; despite my suffering, I still went my own way and didn't know how to rely on him. Xiao Yi, I was wrong before. I didn't know how to love someone.

Until the moment Ah Chen found me, when he looked into my eyes and saw that light, I knew I was wrong.

Xiao Yi fell silent, which was unusual for him.

The doctor knelt on the ground in fear and begged for mercy, "Your Majesty, spare my life! I dare to guarantee with my life that Her Majesty the Empress has no other problems besides catching a cold and being weak."

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