Chapter 28: Visiting the Sick at Night
"You didn't take good care of yourself." Looking at the haggard person lying on the bed, Qian He Liyou sat down while speaking. Luo Weiqing's hair was a little messy, so she helped to tidy it up. Please remember our website
Luo Weiqing stared with wide eyes at Qianhe Liyou who suddenly appeared in front of him. He was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to react. He thought it was an illusion. It was not until he felt the cold touch slide across his face and helped him tidy up his hair that he realized that the emperor really came to see him.
"Your Majesty, why are you here? I'm here to pay my respects to Your Majesty," but was stopped by Qianhe Liyou. Qianhe Liyou held Luo Weiqing's shoulders as she was about to stand up, shook her head and said, "No need to pay your respects. If you are sick, you should take good care of yourself." She had never been sick, but she intuitively felt that sick people were very weak and needed care.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I'm fine." Luo Weiqing lowered his eyes, not wanting the emperor to see the loneliness in his eyes. He thought the emperor would not want to see him again.
If he is like this when nothing is wrong, then what will he be like when something is wrong? Qianhe Liyou thought so in her heart but did not say it out loud. She straightened the quilt that had been messed up for Luo Weiqing, wrapped him completely in the quilt, and then sat quietly.
Luo Weiqing lay there obediently, feeling the emperor's care and concern for him. His heart was warm and there was a hint of joy between his brows. But as time went by, the emperor still just sat there and said nothing, which made him begin to feel strange. "Your Majesty, you..." He wanted to ask the emperor if there was anything wrong but felt it was inappropriate. He didn't know what words to use to express the question in his heart.
"Go to sleep quickly and stop thinking too much." These people love to think too much and make themselves so unhappy. Isn't the purpose of life to be happy? Why make yourself suffer?
"Aren't you leaving?" When Luo Weiqing asked this question, his expression was somewhat pitiful, and the expectation in his eyes was also very obvious. He did not want the emperor to leave these few days. All he thought about day and night was the woman in front of him. He was not like this before, but since he came back from the emperor this time, he found that he had become different. He was no longer the indifferent person who didn't care about anything. There was an extra figure in his heart, cold but making people feel a little warm and a little missed.
"I'm here with you." She had not originally had such an idea, but she came to see him after hearing that he was sick. He was her first "food" here, and she didn't want him to get sick. However, looking at the man's expectant eyes, she didn't want to disappoint him either.
Luo Weiqing's eyes lit up, revealing a very happy look, and then as if he had thought of something, there was a hint of shyness between his brows, and he said softly: "Come up and rest, the bed here is very wide." Such words similar to an invitation were really embarrassing for him to say, but since the emperor said he would not leave, he naturally could not let the emperor sit there and watch him rest.
Qianhe Liyou didn't say anything, just looked at Luo Weiqing, and Luo Weiqing's face began to slowly turn red. She didn't dare to look at Qianhe Liyou anymore, and explained shyly: "I thought you must be tired after a busy day, and it's time to have a good rest."
After turning over on the bed, Qian Heliyou lay down on the inner side of the bed with swift movements. He slightly turned sideways, wrapped his arms around Luo Weiqing's quilt, and rested his head on Luo Weiqing's shoulder. "Rest."
Luo Weiqing was a little nervous. The arm on his body had no weight, but he couldn't ignore it. The breathing beside his ear was very light, but it made his whole body tremble.
About a quarter of an hour later, Qianhe Liyou suddenly sat up and looked at Luo Weiqing with dark eyes. Luo Weiqing also noticed Qianhe Liyou's actions and opened her eyes but did not dare to look at her directly.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
"If you continue like this, I will return to the palace." She stayed because she hoped he would get better soon and didn't want to disappoint him. If her staying would make it more difficult for him to rest, then she could leave now.
"No." Hearing Qianhe Liyou say that he was leaving, Luo Weiqing was in a hurry and didn't care about anything else. He reached out and held Qianhe Liyou's hand, anxiously trying to keep him.
"I can stay, but you have to promise to fall asleep as soon as possible." Although Luo Weiqing kept his eyes closed as if he was asleep, she could feel his breathing disordered. Not only did he not look like he was asleep, but he looked like he was daydreaming.
Luo Weiqing held Qianhe Liyou's hand tightly, with a look of grievance. He also wanted to rest, but she lay beside him.
"Your Majesty, please take me." From childhood to adulthood, Luo Weiqing has been an extremely polite person. As a child of the Luo family and the eldest son of the clan leader, he knew his destiny at a very young age, to enter the palace, to be named a concubine, or even to be the queen. He was also educated in this way, to be good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and to be well-educated. He has never done anything willful because he is not allowed, and this is the first time he has acted so impulsively according to his own wishes.
This sentence made Luo Weiqing feel ashamed, but he did not regret that in the two years since he entered the palace, the emperor had never summoned him to sleep with him. In the past, he did not care and felt fortunate. But now he only felt disappointed and lonely. He no longer wanted to be so distant from the emperor and just wanted to hug her tightly.
Luo Weiqing's sudden words surprised Qian Heliyou. How could the gap be so big?
"Are you sick and confused?" Qian Heliyou placed the other hand that was not held on Luo Weiqing's forehead and checked his body very carefully.
Luo Weiqing was made even more ashamed by Qianhe Liyou's serious look. He opened his mouth hesitantly, but he didn't have the courage to repeat what he had just said. How could a man as educated as Luo Weiqing say such embarrassing words?
"I'm fine." Luo Weiqing closed her eyes and tucked herself into the quilt as if escaping, leaving only a few strands of black hair.
Qian He Li You Luo Kong's hands also froze for a moment, and his thoughts went from doubt to understanding, and then to hesitation.
She had thought about this problem before. It seemed like something she should do, but she didn't have such thoughts, and her body didn't have such thoughts. The only time she had the urge was because of the drugs, but under her extremely strong self-control, nothing happened. But now this problem was no longer just a problem she "thought" about, but something she really had to face. She couldn't just let these people live in the palace like widows.
The emperor's silence made Luo Weiqing, who was hiding in the quilt and unable to see the outside world, a little worried. He couldn't help but wonder if his words were too shameless and angered the emperor, or if his request was too much and the emperor didn't like him or wanted him.
As he thought about it, Luo Weiqing felt both scared and wronged. At this moment, a corner of the quilt was lifted, and a pair of soft and slender hands reached in, gently but more powerfully pulling Luo Weiqing out of the quilt.
While Luo Weiqing was still panicking, she felt a cold but soft object falling on her lips.
End of this chapter
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