When he heard this, Lin Chunhuan frowned in confusion, trying to figure out if he had said or done anything that caused Arslan to misunderstand him.
But thinking back carefully, she never had the ambition to make Arslan the Khan, so how could she have done something that would cause him to misunderstand?
Even though she knew that Arslan had indeed become Khan in his previous life, she didn't feel anything special about it. She just hoped that she could live an easier life.
What really worried her was not whether he could become the Khan, but that Arslan might not even be able to become the young master!
Didn't he ever think that once he lost his status as the young master, it might not have much impact on him, except that his life would be simpler than before?
But what about Cai Xial?
Lin Chunhuan opened his mouth and felt that he had a thousand words to say, but when he looked up and saw Arslan's slightly red and angry eyes, he was speechless for a moment.
Waves of chill spread from deep within her heart, freezing her whole body inch by inch.
After hesitating for a long time, she finally asked, "Young Master, I didn't do anything. Why do you think so?"
"What else?"
Arslan stood up, his eyes filled with disappointment. "I don't care about the identity of this young master. I don't care whether I can become a Khan in the future. I just want to give you a title."
"But now I understand that everything I've done for you might be worthless in your eyes. I should have done nothing. The rules are right. Women from the Central Plains are indeed not qualified to be the Da Yanshi."
After he finished speaking, Arslan turned and left.
The moment he closed the door, Lin Chunhuan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and couldn't stop his body from shaking.
She didn't even have the courage to ask, what about Cai Xialer?
The sky darkened with the sound of gradually disordered and then slowly steady breathing. Lin Chunhuan called Wuleji into the house with a hoarse voice and asked for something to eat.
The morning sickness that had never occurred before suddenly appeared when she swallowed the first bite of food, and she vomited violently.
Wuleji looked anxious, but she was just a girl. Faced with such a thing, she didn't know what to do. She could only pat Lin Chunhuan's back gently, trying to make her feel a little more comfortable.
Lin Chunhuan picked up the cup and rinsed his mouth, then raised his hand to wipe away the tears caused by severe vomiting, and leaned on the edge of the bed, breathing heavily.
She was silent for most of the day and thought for most of the day.
At first, she tried to excuse Arslan, thinking that maybe he had not thought about the consequences at all, and only made a rash decision because he really had her in his heart.
But once this thought came to her mind, she really had no way to deceive herself.
Could a man who consistently won battles, was a skilled warrior, and was absolutely capable of becoming Khan, really be a reckless fool?
The answer is obvious, impossible.
Arslan wanted it. He knew that once he lost his position as the young master, Cai Xiyal would have to return to live with the Khan. After all, having his biological mother live with him was a privilege only the young master had.
He also knew that without this identity, the safety of the women in the young master's mansion would no longer be guaranteed.
Not only her, Lin Chunhuan, but also the two women who were sent as gifts.
He knew all this! But he still did it. No one would do such a business that would lose money to the point of losing everything. If they did, it must be because they could make more money.
His heart was beating uncontrollably. Lin Chunhuan took a deep breath and climbed back into bed. "Wuleji, please go out first. I want to rest."
"But..." Wuleji hesitated. "Da Yanshi, you haven't eaten for a long time. Are you really not going to eat anything else?"
However, this time, Uleji did not receive any response. Lin Chunhuan on the bed seemed to have really fallen asleep, and his breathing became steady and long.
Seeing this, Uleji didn't know what to do. He could only take the food silently and leave, closing the door quietly.
Lin Chunhuan slept for four days.
"Good morning, Uleji, what delicious food did you make today?"
On the morning of the fifth day, Wuleji was still worrying about how to get Lin Chunhuan to eat a little more. Before she could figure it out, the man in her mind walked up to her with a smile on his face.
He was clean and tidy, looking radiant, and there was no sign that he had been depressed for several days.
Wuleji blinked his eyes and said, "Da Yanshi, are you okay?"
"What can I do?" Lin Chunhuan replied with a smile, "Hurry up and give me breakfast. I have to go apologize to the young master later. We are a couple, we can't keep being deadlocked over such a small matter."
Hearing this, Wuleji breathed a sigh of relief and quickly placed the prepared items in front of Lin Chunhuan. "It's great that you think so, Da Yanshi."
"You don't know, I've been so worried these past few days. I'm really afraid that there will be a rift between you and the young master."
Amidst Uleji's incessant chatter, Lin Chunhuan finished his breakfast. He ate a little more than usual and looked really hungry.
Without letting Uleji follow her, she walked out of Arslan's yard alone, took a deep breath, and her already smiling brows became even softer, the corners of her lips slightly drooped, and her eyes became slightly red.
She didn't go in, but stood outside under a big tree, with a handkerchief in her hand rolled into a ball and then loosened, her expression tangled and lost. She stood there until noon. Servants came and went, pointing and talking, but no one came up and said a word to her.
It was not until lunchtime that Arslan returned with his personal bodyguard. When their eyes met, the other party just frowned and looked away, going straight back to his residence.
Seeing this, Lin Chunhuan did not follow, but just lowered his head, looking more and more lost.
There was an ice basin in the room, and the coolness drove away the heat outside.
Today's meal was filled with Arslan's favorites, but after just two bites, he felt the food was a bit bland. "Is she still out there?"
The guards around him didn't react for a moment. After all, Arslan had never mentioned Lin Chunhuan in the past few days. Even though he knew that she was pregnant, he never showed any concern.
Anyone who is attentive would not be able to be as indifferent as he is, so everyone is speculating that the great Yanshi from the Central Plains may have worn off her novelty and fallen out of favor.
Even if you are pregnant, your lowly status cannot be changed.
If it weren't for the pressure from Cai Xi Yale above, the mansion would never allow such things as stepping down on the weak and praising the strong to happen. Lin Chunhuan would probably have problems even with the most basic living security.
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