"Bring hot water!" Qian Yue shouted to the palace servants around him, and carefully placed his hand on Su Luoyin's head.
Su Luoyin closed her eyes tightly at this time, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her pale little face was in a mess, blood and mud covered her entire face, blurring her features, but Qian Yue didn't care at all, and put his hand tightly on her forehead.
Fever. Feeling the temperature coming from his hands, Qian Yue frowned and looked at the sleeping Su Luoyin with worry.
"Your Majesty, please let us wash Miss Su and change her into some clean clothes." Seeing Su Luoyin's disheveled appearance, the palace maid beside her hurriedly came forward and answered respectfully to Qian Yue who was sitting by the bed with a serious expression.
"Where is the imperial physician?" Qian Yue asked the palace maid without taking his eyes off Su Luoyin.
"I have sent someone to invite the best physician in the palace." The palace maid beside him replied.
Listening to the palace maid's words, Qian Yue still didn't relax at all. He saw from the corner of his eye that the palace maid beside him had already brought hot water. He saw it and wrung out the cloth soaked in hot water from the basin without thinking, and carefully wiped Su Luoyin's face. The palace maids around saw it, and although they were surprised, they still maintained a respectful attitude and waited for orders beside Qian Yue.
Why is it always so troublesome? I have to make myself like this!
Looking at Su Luoyin lying lifeless on the bed, Qian Yue was filled with resentment. Not only did she hate Su Luoyin for getting herself into this state, but she also hated herself for not being able to protect her properly. She had actually let her be kidnapped by a traitor in her own palace.
Who possessed such immense power? He had been trying to figure it out until now. To be able to place several secret sentries around him, and to maintain his own influence in the Juezhi City he controlled, this person must be someone very important.
Qian Yue pondered, his brow furrowed in confusion, yet his hands were incredibly gentle, carefully brushing across Su Luoyin's grime-covered face, wiping each bit until her natural features were revealed. He watched her lying there lifeless like a rag doll, her face an abnormal shade of red from the high fever, a heartache that was unbearable.
Taking this opportunity, he had already eliminated all suspicious forces in the palace and further strengthened the city, ensuring that no one would harm her again. Fate had taken her away from him time and time again, and this time he would not wait any longer.
They get married, right now! Immediately!
Although he was a little anxious, and although he knew she was not completely ready, it was his decision.
He would never let her leave again.
He lifted her hands, slowly wiped the blood stains between her hands, and gently brushed across the scars on her hands. Qian Yue held her hands and kept repeating the oath in his heart that only he knew.
Suddenly, Su Luoyin's hand suddenly held him tightly.
Qian Yue was startled, "Yin'er?"
Su Luoyinqie didn't hear Qian Yue's anxious call. She seemed to be trapped in some kind of nightmare, like a curse. She twisted her body restlessly, even her head was shaking vigorously from side to side. She kept saying anxiously and weakly, "Luo Wen! Luo Wen, hurry up."
"Run! Don't let them catch you! Rong Jing, Rong Jing, don't kill him!"
Trapped in an endlessly terrifying dream, Su Luoyin unconsciously held Qian Yue's hand tightly in the present life, still talking nonsense.
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