After Song Qingxue was brought back, he immediately called a doctor to his house.

When Xiahou Chongyuan arrived, he saw her lying motionless on the bed.

"How is the princess?"

He was anxious to stand up from the wheelchair, and Liu Yue, who was behind him, saw him and quickly reached out to hold down his shoulders.

Thinking of his own grand plan, although he was anxious, he could only remain calm and let Liu Yue push him closer.

When the doctor saw him coming, he immediately knelt down and saluted him, "Long live the prince!"

"Get up, and tell me how the princess is doing."

"Yes." The doctor quickly stood up and said, "Your Highness, judging from the Queen's pulse, she has suffered internal injuries, but they are not very serious."

"How could he be in a coma if it's not serious?" Glancing sideways at Song Qingxue's pale face, he really couldn't believe what the doctor said about it not being serious.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. The reason why the Queen is unconscious is because her body is too tired. She will wake up soon."

"Yes." Xiahou Chongyuan finally felt relieved. "In that case, Liu Huan, you can go with the doctor to get the medicine."

"Yes." Liu Huan wiped her tears and asked the doctor to leave the house.

After the doctor left, Xiahou Chongyuan sent all the servants out of the room and called out Lin Shu.

"Stop kneeling and tell me what's going on."

He remembered that people in Song Qingxue's courtyard said this morning that she went to the eldest prince's mansion, so how come she came back with such serious injuries?

"It was Princess Changle and Princess He." Lin Shu lowered his head and said very straightforwardly, "The two of them had an appointment at an inn, and the queen happened to see them and was discovered when she went to eavesdrop, and was then beaten by the secret guards of the He Palace."

Xiahou Chongyuan's first reaction was not to investigate why Mo Weixin met with Zhao Wanqiu, but to ask coldly, "Why didn't you protect her?"

Lin Shu did not defend himself. He bent his knees and immediately knelt down to apologize.

"It is my fault. I hope the Lord will punish me."

"Forget it, I'll just remember this time and I won't punish you. Leave now."

The palace had lost so many guards, and Lin Xian was seriously injured and unable to move. If he punished Lin Shu again, the palace would really be unable to resist if anything happened again during this period of time.

Xiahou Chongyuan supported his forehead with his hands, stared at Song Qingxue, and then sighed heavily.

There were only him and the unconscious Song Qingxue in the room, and the atmosphere was unspeakably quiet.

He stood up and walked to the bed and sat down. He slowly stretched out his hand and held Song Qingxue's.

He had known Song Qingxue for nearly a year, but this was the first time he saw her so weak.

In the past, she always seemed to have endless energy and was lively and active. But only now did he realize that she also had moments of weakness.

The quiet atmosphere did not last long as it was broken by a maid knocking on the door.

"What's up?"

The maid replied through the door: "My Lord, the princess is here and said she wants to see the queen."

Mo Weixin? What is she doing here?

Xiahou Chongyuan thought of what Lin Shu had said just now, and was afraid that if he saw Mo Weixin now, she would not be able to help but expose her and ruin her plan, so he said, "Tell her that the princess does not want to see her, and let her go back first."

"yes."

Mo Weixin, who was outside the courtyard, became even more panicked when she heard what the maid said to her.

Song Qingxue woke up? Did she tell Xiahou Chongyuan about her meeting with Zhao Wanqiu?

And who is the man who rescued Song Qingxue?

The fear in her heart made her unable to feel at ease. She looked up at the maid in front of her and said, "Go and talk to the princess again. This princess is really worried about her health. I must see her to feel at ease!"

The little maid didn't dare to disobey her and had to run again.

Song Qingxue woke up when the little maid went back and knocked on the door.

When she saw Xiahou Chongyuan's face, she was still a little confused.

He looked around the room and then noticed the knock on the door.

"Who is it?" She asked, but her throat felt dry. "I want to drink some water."

Upon hearing this, Xiahou Chongyuan hurried to the table and poured her a glass of water.

After taking a sip to moisten her throat, she raised her voice and said, "Come in."

The little maid quickly pushed the door open and walked in.

Without waiting for her to salute, Song Qingxue immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

The little maid replied, "Madam, the princess said she couldn't feel at ease until she saw you, and she refused to leave."

"Princess?" Song Qingxue paused and asked, "Is the princess coming?"

"Yes."

"Well, let her in then."

"yes."

After receiving the order, the little maid hurried out again.

Seeing this, Xiahou Chongyuan couldn't help but ask, "I heard from Lin Shu that you got hurt today because you saw Mo Weixin and Zhao Wanqiu meeting?"

"Yes." Song Qingxue looked out the door and said, "I'll tell you about this later. Let's meet Princess Changle first and see what she says."

"Um."

Mo Weixin quickly followed the maid in.

When he saw Xiahou Chongyuan in the room, his expression suddenly turned ugly.

"Chongyuan?" She called out, already thinking about how to deal with his questioning later.

"Oh, didn't the princess say you came to see me? Why is it that when you come in, you only see the prince?" Song Qingxue looked at her with a smile, her face full of understanding.

"What are you talking about, Princess Sister?" Mo Weixin walked to the bed with her head held high, then sat down on the edge of the bed and wanted to hold Song Qingxue's hand.

In the past, Song Qingxue could still pretend, but if she continued to act as if nothing had happened today, it would seem too fake.

So when Song Qingxue reached out her hand, she moved her hand away and said with a smile: "Princess, your actions now are a bit too hypocritical."

"How can you say that, sister Princess?" Mo Weixin frowned, with an expression that said "I'm very sad", and said, "I just heard that my sister was injured and unconscious, so I came to see you. You said that, but it makes me very sad."

Song Qingxue sneered, "Why am I injured? Doesn't the princess know?"

"Sister Princess..."

Before she could argue, Song Qingxue immediately said, "Princess, don't be so pretentious. I saw you meeting Zhao Wanqiu in private with my own eyes."

Although he had been prepared for a long time, Mo Weixin's heart still skipped a beat when he heard her say it.

She calmed herself down and said, "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about? I have been staying at home and sleeping all day. How could I have met Zhao Wanqiu?"

"Oh? Does the princess mean that I am just making up rumors?"

"No way!" Mo Weixin said, "Since Princess Sister said so, then she must have seen something. But I have indeed not left the palace today. I guess you must have seen things wrong, sister?"

"Really?" What a good fabricator!

"That should be the case." Mo Weixin said, her eyes subconsciously drifting towards Xiahou Chongyuan, "So many things happened last night, and I just barely fell asleep this morning, how could I go meet anyone!"