Chapter 101 Pressure Only When Shared Between Two People Can Stabilize a Relationship

It's Jiang Wanning.

The moment Yun Si saw her, she had some guesses in her mind.

"Princess Consort has arrived."

When Jiang Wanning saw Yun Si, a victorious smile appeared on his face.

"Wan Ning greets Your Highness, my sister. I heard that you were injured. I should have come to visit you sooner. After all, I am Your Highness's betrothed concubine. Since Your Highness has no time to take care of you, I have the obligation and responsibility to share your burdens."

"Miss Jiang, you're too kind."

Yun Si's unusually calm reaction surprised Jiang Wanning, Mu Ze, and Eunuch De Cai. A cold glint flashed in Jiang Wanning's eyes.

They acted quite magnanimous.

Once she's in the family, we'll figure out a way to slowly deal with this bitch and make sure we reclaim the position of the principal wife.

"Princess, please come in."

Jiang Wanning smiled again, stepped aside from the doorway, and, like a hostess, invited Yun Si inside.

Yun Si didn't even give her a second glance and strode into the study.

In the study.

Qin Ye sat behind his desk, indeed busy with government affairs.

He lowered his head and indifferently flipped through the scrolls on his desk.

He seemed completely unconcerned about what was happening at the door.

Yun Si's gaze fell on him.

One glance was enough to make her heart skip a beat.

How did Qin Ye lose so much weight?

She's even thinner than him.

He didn't look up, but Yun Si could still see that his face was very pale.

Her complexion was even worse than when she last sneaked into the palace to see him.

What's going on?

Could it be that she was saved by using internal energy?

But half a month has passed, how can she still be so weak?

Yun Si was puzzled and was about to ask when Jiang Wanning spoke first: "Princess Consort, please help me persuade His Highness that no matter how busy he is, he must take care of his health. This is a nourishing soup that I specially made for His Highness. Let His Highness drink it and then see."

"Did you make this?"

Yun Si turned to look at her, her tone indifferent: "You are His Highness's betrothed concubine. You personally came to deliver soup to His Highness. There is no need for me to persuade you. His Highness will naturally not let your good intentions go to waste."

“What the Princess Consort says is true.”

Jiang Wanning was very satisfied with Yun Si's answer. She looked at Qin Ye with a smile and said gently, "Your Highness, the soup is getting cold. Please drink it first."

Mu Ze and De Cai stood at the door. Although they did not look into the study, the sounds inside reached their ears with perfect clarity.

"Miss Jiang is truly gentle and virtuous. After she marries into the Prince's mansion, she will surely get along well with the Princess and serve His Highness together."

With a smile on his face, Eunuch Decai said, then looked at Mu Ze and asked, "Chief Mu, don't you agree?"

Mu Ze replied expressionlessly, "Yes."

Inside the study.

After Jiang Wanning finished speaking, she took the soup bowl and stepped forward, scooped a spoonful, blew on it gently, and then offered it to Qin Ye's lips: "Your Highness, may I feed you?"

Qin Ye paused, his pen still.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Wanning.

That one glance was so cold that the spoon in her hand fell directly into the bowl.

He didn't look at Yun Si, but continued to stare at Jiang Wanning. After a long while, his voice rang out lightly: "Put it down, I'll drink it later."

"All right."

Jiang Wanning pursed her lips, put down the soup bowl with lingering fear, and tried her best to sound normal.

"Your Highness must drink it, and you must not waste my sincere feelings for Your Highness."

"Um."

Qin Ye responded in a very faint voice, then lowered his head again and continued with the work at hand.

Throughout the entire process, he did not glance at Yun Si even once.

"Princess, His Highness is very busy and has neglected you. Please don't be sad."

Turning to Yun Si, Jiang Wanning said smugly, "Otherwise, you should go back first. It's pitiful to be standing here all alone."

Yun Si ignored her, her gaze still fixed on Qin Ye.

"Your Highness."

Qin Ye wouldn't even look at her, and she didn't insist. She simply said, "You go ahead with your work, I won't bother you anymore."

After saying that, he turned and walked out.

Although she felt uncomfortable, she wasn't angry.

She wasn't angry.

There must be some hidden story she doesn't know about.

Yun Si paused for a moment as she walked out of the study.

She didn't turn around, but she could feel Qin Ye's intense gaze on her back.

But soon, he looked away.

Jiang Wanning's smugness was almost overflowing, and he deliberately raised his voice: "Princess, please take care. I will pay my respects to you another day."

Yun Si did not respond and walked straight through the corridor.

The wind under the eaves carried the chill of early autumn, making her hands and feet icy cold.

She thought of Qin Ye's pale face and his suddenly thin figure, and her heart felt like it was blocked by something.

I'm so bored and restless.

If he had truly exhausted his inner strength to save her, he wouldn't be in this state after half a month.

Dr. Ji, there must be something you're hiding from her.

As for Jiang Wanning, Yun Si didn't want to think about her for the time being.

It's obvious that Qin Ye's sudden agreement to the marriage was due to some kind of pressure.

Perhaps it's because of her.

After all, he hadn't compromised even after enduring eighty lashes, so how could he suddenly agree to something in just half a month?

Is it related to her assassination?

Yun Si stopped abruptly at the corner, listening intently towards the direction of the study, where she could faintly hear noises.

It was the soft sound of porcelain shattering.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wanning's aggrieved voice rang out clearly: "Your Highness, are you alright?"

A fierce glint flashed in Yun Si's eyes. She turned around to go back, but when she turned back, she found Mu Ze following behind her.

"Your Highness, His Highness has instructed that you are not feeling well and should return to your hospital to rest as soon as possible." Mu Ze's voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority.

Yun Si looked at him and suddenly smiled: "Mu Ze, how long have you been following him?"

"ten years."

"Ten years," she said softly. "You'd better think this through. Some things might be better for me to keep from me, but they won't do him any good."

After saying that, she walked past Mu Ze and headed towards her own courtyard, her back ramrod straight.

She knew that everything Qin Ye did was for her own good, and he must have had a reason to do so.

But she didn't want that; she believed that the pressure should be shared by both people for the relationship to be more stable.

Otherwise, worry, guilt, and misunderstandings that may not be seen through in time will, over time, become weapons that destroy relationships.

Yun Si returned to Qiwu Garden.

Right now, all she needs to do is recover her health.

When soldiers come, generals will block them; when water comes, earth will dam it.

"Lansing, have you heard anything from my parents during the two weeks I've been in a coma?"

“I received a letter a few days ago. The Marquis and his wife said that the young mistress’s pregnancy was more stable and that she would be returning in a few days. At that time, you were still asleep, so I took it upon myself to write back to them saying that there was no rush.”

"You replied using your identity?"

"Yes, this servant cannot imitate Master's handwriting."

She wouldn't ask Lansing to reply without a reason.

My parents will definitely have some doubts.

To prevent them from making wild guesses, Yun Si wrote another letter herself and had Lan Xin send it out immediately by carrier pigeon.

"Lu Yu, tell me in detail now."

Once Lanxin was gone, Yunsi took the opportunity to question Lu Yu.

"What happened during the two weeks I was unconscious? Also, did you see the medicine that A-Wu brought back? What kind of medicine is it? Did Your Highness suffer any other injuries during this time?"

She asked several questions in a row, her expression serious.

“Master.”

Lu Yu pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said, "That day, A-Wu brought the dying master back, and the two of you were covered in blood, which alarmed everyone in our manor. His Highness and Doctor Ji also rushed back immediately..."