Yun Qingluo looked up in a daze, only to meet a pair of deep, ancient eyes.
Those eyes were bloodshot, filled with an unbelievable surprise.
There was a dark patch under her eyes, and her stubble was thick and black. The clothes she was wearing were the same dark robes she had seen before she collapsed; they were wrinkled and ugly.
It's ugly.
Tears welled up in Yun Qingluo's eyes.
Mo Beichen snapped out of his daze, concealing the lingering affection and tenderness in his eyes. Without a word, he knelt on the ground, gently picked up Yun Qingluo, and carefully placed her on the bed.
Looking at Mo Beichen's cold and aloof expression, Yun Qingluo knew he was angry.
And I was very angry.
"Ah~"
Yun Qingluo's voice was hoarse; she had only managed to utter one "Ah" before she could no longer make a sound.
Xiao Yi suddenly appeared, muttered "Serves him right" under his breath, and then disappeared again.
They seem very busy.
Mo Beichen didn't look at Yun Qingluo. He turned around, walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and then went to the bedside.
Sit down and feed the clouds a drink of water.
Yun Qingluo obediently finished drinking the water, as docile as a little lamb.
"Ah Chen, I was wrong," Yun Qingluo said softly, feigning distress.
Mo Beichen stood up and put the blanket back in its place. Then he just stared at her without saying a word.
Yun Qingluo was worried about the two children and asked, "How are Zeyan and Qianyue? Were they frightened?"
After saying that, Yun Qingluo sat up again, wanting to go see Zeyan and Qianyue.
Mo Beichen pressed down on Yun Qingluo's shoulder and said in a deep voice, "They are fine."
Yun Qingluo was relieved, but seeing that Mo Beichen still had a sullen face and was unwilling to say a word to her, she felt uncomfortable.
Yun Qingluo reached out and grabbed Mo Beichen's hand as he was about to leave.
She said with a hurt voice, "Ah Chen, I miss you so much."
Mo Beichen stiffened slightly, but did not pull his hand back.
Yun Qingluo didn't notice Mo Beichen's eyes suddenly reddening, and continued speaking with her eyelids lowered:
"Ah Chen, I didn't mean to. I just wanted to come back and see Father and Mother, but you have things to do, and I don't want you to neglect your important matters because of me..."
Yun Qingluo paused, and Achen suddenly grabbed her hand tightly.
"You are the important one."
After saying this, Mo Beichen remembered that he was still angry and awkwardly turned his head away.
Yun Qingluo looked up in surprise, but seeing that Mo Beichen wasn't looking at her, she assumed he was still angry.
"Ah Chen, I was wrong. I won't scare you anymore," Yun Qingluo continued to plead.
Mo Beichen wanted to speak, but when he thought of what he had seen three days ago, his expression turned cold again.
Yun Qingluo continued speaking, and then she started to cry.
"Ah Chen, you're finally here! I've missed you so much! Waaah, you're finally here! I don't have to be afraid anymore."
As Yun Qingluo spoke, she became increasingly distressed, and her sobs grew louder and louder.
Mo Beichen hurriedly turned around, somewhat flustered, and knelt directly at the head of the bed.
"Don't cry, it's my fault, I didn't protect you well."
"Luo Luo, don't cry, be good, I'm here, I'm here for you."
"With me here, you're not afraid anymore, okay?"
Yun Qingluo calmed down after hearing Mo Beichen's gentle words.
Xiao Yi exclaimed, "Heavens! Women must be made of water! Your man's sleeves are soaked through!"
Yun Qingluo looked up and saw the slightly dark and damp cuffs, and embarrassed, she became a coward.
Mo Beichen breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his wife had finally stopped crying.
"You cry as soon as you wake up. If you cry yourself to death, what will happen to me and the baby?" Mo Beichen scolded with a tone of doting affection.
Yun Qinglu pouted, "It's all because you ignored me that I cried, hmph."
At this moment, Yun Qingluo is like a child who has found a backer and starts to act childishly.
Mo Beichen's heart was finally filled when he saw Yun Qingluo displaying a girlish demeanor in front of him.
After he learned that Luo Luo had returned to the capital alone, he and his two elder brothers led a large army and set off overnight to return to the capital.
Halfway there, he couldn't resist leaving the army to his two elder brothers and rode off to catch up with Yun Qingluo.
After rushing as fast as they could, they finally arrived in the capital.
He knew she wouldn't go to the Prince's Mansion alone, and his father-in-law and mother-in-law wouldn't let Luo Luo take care of the child alone in the Prince's Mansion.
So after entering the city, he went straight to the general's mansion.
He thought he would see the person he longed for at the general's mansion, but he was disappointed.
Upon learning that she had brought her two children to the palace, my heart leaped into my throat again.
Having finally arrived at the palace and learned of her whereabouts, he rushed over without even seeing the emperor.
But what I saw was a suffocating scene.
He almost caught her.
If he hadn't stopped, if he had gone faster, if he hadn't stopped, he could have protected her.
During the days that Yun Qingluo was in a coma, Mo Beichen had been blaming himself.
He argued with those incompetent quacks during the day and stayed by her bedside at night.
She never even went to see the child; the wet nurse in the Prince's mansion had been taking care of him all along.
"Ah Chen?" Yun Qingluo suddenly spoke up.
"Hmm?" Mo Beichen's magnetic and pleasant voice uttered a single syllable.
"I heard you say that Zeyan and Qianyue cried in my sleep."
During the three days that Yun Qingluo was in a coma, she kept feeling like someone was talking to her in her ear.
But every time she tried to hear clearly, she would fall into that nightmare.
Mo Beichen denied it in a low voice, "No, they were very well-behaved and didn't cry."
Mo Beichen thought that his little wife had finally woken up, and he didn't want her to go anywhere, including to see the children.
When Yun Qingluo heard Mo Beichen's straightforward denial, she smiled.
“Ah Chen still can’t learn to lie,” Yun Qingluo said with a light laugh.
Mo Beichen didn't speak, but simply reached out and squeezed Yun Qingluo's hand.
"Luo Luo?"
"Yes, I'm here."
I miss you so much, so very much.
Yun Qingluo was somewhat taken aback by Mo Beichen's sudden confession.
This person never says anything sentimental, so his sudden emphasis suggests he was quite frightened by what happened in the palace.
“I said on our wedding night that I would never leave Achen, never, Achen, don’t worry.”
After Yun Qingluo finished speaking, she laboriously raised her other hand, wanting to touch Mo Beichen's face.
Seeing this, Mo Beichen took her outstretched hand and placed it on his cheek.
Yun Qingluo's eyes showed a hint of heartache; she had lost too much weight.
Along the way, in order to catch up with himself, he probably hasn't had a proper rest.
She regretted it for a moment, but only for a moment.
Given the circumstances, she had to leave early.
Yun Qingluo frowned, recalling what she had heard when she first woke up.
Upon seeing this, Mo Beichen, who had been keeping a close eye on Yun Qingluo, hurriedly asked, "Is Luoluo feeling unwell? I'll have the imperial physician come in and take a look."
After Mo Beichen finished speaking, he was about to get up to find the imperial physician when Yun Qingluo grabbed him.
"It's nothing, I'm just hungry, Achen. I want to drink lean meat porridge," Yun Qingluo explained.
Mo Beichen glanced back at Yun Qingluo, and only felt relieved when he saw that she didn't seem to be lying.
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