"The Forgetfulness Pill, after taking it, you can seal your heart and forget all love, but I can't bear to give it up. I can't bear to see you have no one to love you in the future. I want you to be happy, have a gentle and beautiful wife, have a child, and live a life of love and affection..."
Tick.
Another tear.
Qing Yue said she was forgetting herself, but she didn't notice that the man on the bed had opened his eyes at some point.
The blood color has not faded yet, and it is like blood-colored glass above the coldness, but it reveals boundless affection.
He looked at Qing Yue almost greedily, as if he wanted to deeply imprint her current appearance in his mind. Qin Wan was clearly someone he hated, but now he liked everything about her and his heart was beating fast, just because he knew who she was.
This little girl, on the day she woke up in Nanjiao Temple, was so determined and grief-stricken, she wanted to sever ties with each other in tears and live out her life. His heart was broken, but he couldn't bear to see her cry. If she fell in love with that man, she could be happy and he could bear the pain and longing alone.
But his little girl was kind-hearted. When she learned that he was unconscious, she rushed over and told him her true feelings in tears. How could he let go of her and be willing to accept this?
He loved her so much, so much.
"Yue'er."
He spoke in a hoarse voice.
Qing Yue trembled, came back to her senses in an instant, and suddenly raised her eyes, only to meet the turbulent eyes of Chu Yan.
"Prince, you are awake, come quickly..." "People..."
The tears in her eyes had not yet completely disappeared, but she subconsciously called for help. The next moment, Chu Yan suddenly reached out, grabbed Qing Yue's arm, and held her tightly in his arms.
"ah……"
Qing Yue was startled with a scream and struggled subconsciously, but Chu Yan held her tighter.
"Girl, don't move, just let me hold you for a while, just a while!"
His hoarse voice was filled with pleading.
Qing Yue was just stunned, but still struggled, "Brother Ayan..."
"I know, I know everything, but Yue'er, I still want to hold you for a while. I'm afraid I won't have such an opportunity again in the future."
Chu Yan's hoarse voice sounded.
Qing Yue noticed the slight trembling of his body and the wetness on the front of his clothes. She lowered her head and saw a pool of blood. It turned out that while she was struggling, Chu Yan's wound had burst open, and blood had overflowed, staining her clothes red. At this moment, Qing Yue dared not move anymore.
His words, coupled with his injuries, softened the little girl's heart and she stopped struggling.
Chu Yan let out a deep breath, feeling that no matter how many injuries he suffered or how much blood he shed, it would be worth it as long as he could get a little bit of her pity.
"Yue'er, I dreamed about our past..."
He spoke, his tone low, as if afraid to scare her.
"So I don't want to wake up. As long as I don't wake up, I won't lose you. You will still be that carefree, proud and wanton little girl. When you reach the age of marriage, we will get married and you will become my Princess You..."
Qing Yue couldn't help but shed tears. She was so sad. It seemed that being with Chu Yan only brought her sadness.
"Yue'er, don't cry."
Chu Yan raised his hand and gently wiped away her tears.
"When I heard you say you were going to give me the Forgetfulness Pill, I was so scared that I had to wake up..."
"I don't……"
Qing Yue sobbed softly and said that she just thought so but didn't really want to do it.
"I know."
At this time, Chu Yan finally let go of Qing Yue. Seeing the blood on her body, his eyes moved, "Yue'er, I'm sorry for staining your skirt. I'll ask the servants to bring you a new one."
Qing Yue shook her head and took the medicine box on the table. "I'll help you apply medicine to the wound and rebandage it."
"good."
Chu Yan nodded and cooperated with Qing Yue. He sat up and leaned on the cushion. This movement caused a lot of blood to flow out, staining the gauze red, but he didn't even frown.
Qing Yue carefully removed the gauze on his body. Although her movements were gentle, she couldn't avoid touching Chu Yan. He didn't move, but just stared at her intently.
"Brother Ayan, you're too weak, with both external and internal injuries. You need to take your medicine well over the next few days and rest for at least half a month. Can you promise me that you won't joke with your body and be kind to yourself?"
Qing Yue stood up, walked around him, wrapped the gauze, and spoke again.
This time, Chu Yan didn't say anything.
"Brother Ayan..."
Qing Yue frowned and called him.
Chu Yan nodded, "Okay."
I couldn't stand her acting coquettishly before, and now I can't stand it even more. Just seeing her tears makes my heart ache.
Qing Yue stood up and looked at Chu Yan, whose face was pale and whose cheeks were sunken. She pursed her lips and said, "Then I'll leave?"
"Yue'er...will you come over tomorrow?"
Chu Yan asked.
Qing Yue pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembling slightly. "Brother Ayan, I've read the prescription the imperial physician gave you. It's the right medicine for your condition. I... won't be coming tomorrow. You should take good care of yourself."
Chu Yan lowered his eyes and pinched lightly with his fingertips, as if he was missing the warmth just now.
Qing Yue pursed her lips. She looked at the man leaning on the couch, as if she had finally made up her mind. She said, "Brother Ayan, this is the last time I will call you like this. When I see you in the future, I will call you Prince You. Also... you must take good care of yourself and don't do anything stupid. The Brother Ayan I know is not someone who can be easily defeated.
Also, forget me, Qingyue is not worth it."
After Qing Yue said this, she didn't wait for Feng Ling's reply, but quickly walked out of the house.
Behind him, Chu Yan's eyes were filled with sorrow and were bottomless, as if shrouded in black fog.
Qingyue left the house. The maid was waiting at the door with new clothes. Empress Xiao was pacing beside her. When she heard Feng Ling's voice instructing the servants to prepare a new set of clothes, she couldn't suppress her anxiety and joy in her heart. She wanted to go into the house. Sure enough, Qin Wan had a way and really woke Yan'er up.
"Qin girl, how is Yan'er? I've prepared a new dress for you. You can go to the room next door to change into it."
Empress Xiao came forward with a rather gentle attitude.
Qing Yue bowed and thanked him, saying, "Your Majesty, Prince You is fine now. He will just need to recuperate. Please come in and take a look. I won't change my dress, I'll just wear my outer robe. Now that there's nothing else to do, Qin Wan will take his leave."
Qingyue bowed and then took her leave.
"Okay, let Mo Yu take you there."
Empress Xiao said.
She saw that Qin Wan's eyes were a little red and swollen, and she must have cried, so she told Yan'er about Qingyue's affairs, which touched her emotions and made her cry. Was Yan'er also woken up by the stimulation?
Empress Xiao hurried into the room, and Chu Yan leaned against the bed, wondering what he was thinking.
"Yan'er, Queen Mother already knows about Yue's situation, but the dead cannot be resurrected, so why are you doing this?"
Empress Xiao sighed and wanted to reprimand Chu Yan harshly, but seeing Chu Yan's current appearance, she could only suppress her anger. Her tone was worried but also a little cautious.
"Mother, I want a woman..."
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