Qi Luan always felt that he had forgotten something very important.
But he couldn't remember.
Now that he has ascended the throne and holds great power, all the remaining forces of the previous dynasty have been wiped out, and many ministers dare not disobey him. Logically speaking, there should be nothing to worry about.
But……
Qi Luan always gets distracted at inappropriate times and places.
What was he thinking... When he came to his senses, he himself didn't know.
The court officials have begun to submit memorials, urging him to choose a concubine and establish a queen, but Qi Luan instinctively resists. He does not want to have anything to do with any woman.
Why?
……have no idea.
"Your Majesty, does your Majesty have any other symptoms?" The young and beautiful female doctor raised her eyes calmly.
She was the legitimate daughter of the Shangshu Mansion of the previous dynasty. Later, due to some accidents, she joined the Valley of Divine Doctors, learned superb medical skills, and is now a world-famous miracle doctor.
Qi Luan had a good relationship with her, and they once worked together to assassinate Emperor Xia.
Qi Luan knew that he had no unusual feelings for Shi Shuling, but for some reason, he was always mesmerized by the other person's appearance.
"No." Qi Luan replied indifferently.
Shi Shuling withdrew his hand from taking the pulse, his eyes clear and silent.
She stood up and looked at the heavy snow outside the window.
It's winter.
"Your Majesty looks at me a little differently, I noticed."
"I don't mean anything else."
"I know."
Shi Shuling walked to the window, opened it, and the cold wind blew in, and his voice seemed a little cold:
"Actually...I often feel the same way as Your Majesty."
The man in the dragon robe fixed his gaze.
Shi Shuling stretched his hand out of the window and caught a snowflake.
Her eyes were complicated. "Sometimes, I suddenly want to teach others to play the piano... I don't like women's work, but some time ago, I inexplicably wanted to make a winter coat."
"I still often suffer from insomnia... It's like I've lost something, but no matter how hard I think about it, I can't imagine what I've lost."
"..." The new emperor's phoenix eyes were cold and deep, "So, do you know why? Is it some kind of Gu? Or is it poison?"
"No, there's nothing wrong with my body." Shi Shuling looked back and smiled faintly, "Maybe I've been too tired recently and I'm in a state of panic. I'll be fine after a while."
"Impossible!" Qi Luan denied subconsciously.
"Is it impossible?" Shi Shuling asked back.
Qi Luan was silent.
He was not a doctor and had no way of grasping that strange feeling, but his heart refuted it before his brain.
"Let me prescribe some tranquilizers for Your Majesty," said Shi Shuling.
“…” Qi Luan acquiesced.
Apart from this, there seems to be nothing else to do.
"Get more rest recently." Shi Shuling reminded him and turned to leave.
"Wait." The man's deep voice suddenly sounded.
Shi Shuling turned around and looked at him.
The new emperor's cold and sharp face was expressionless. He pointed indifferently at the dinner plate on the table:
"Try this pastry, you might like it."
Shi Shuling was a little surprised. Qi Luan was too abnormal today!
Although they have a decent relationship, but taking the initiative to invite someone to eat pastries... this really doesn't seem like something Qi Luan would say!
"Okay." She didn't refuse.
Shi Shuling picked up a piece of cake and took a bite. As soon as she put it in her mouth, she couldn't help but frown: "Too sweet..."
Qi Luan looked at her expressionlessly.
Shi Shuling looked at him for two seconds and said calmly, "...I'll take it back to eat." No way, she threw it away as soon as she went out!
It is too sweet!
Under Qi Luan's gaze, Shi Shuling took the plate away directly. Qi Luan did not stop him. He subconsciously thought that the other party would like it.
After Shi Shuling left, Qi Luan sat alone quietly for a while. Then, he lowered his eyelashes and slowly... took out a purse from his arms.
There were two words embroidered crookedly on it:
A Luan.
It really looks like a Gu, Qi Luan thought, otherwise why would his heart ache so much when he saw these two words.
Outside a door.
Shi Shuling looked down at the cake in his hand and touched his cheek blankly.
It's wet on top.
There are tears.
…Forget it. I don’t know why, but I just don’t want to throw it away.
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