Seeing my eyes flashing and my face slightly darkened, Gongsun Shu smiled again and said, "Ms. Yan must not get me wrong. If I really did take any action, I wouldn't come to Miss Yan to say these things first. I still believe that Miss Yan would not want her to be frightened by her princess here."

He had already said so bluntly that he didn't have to go around any longer. I smiled and said, "Of course, no matter what happens, no one can hurt my daughter anymore."

"In this way, I will feel more at ease."

“…”

"Ms. Yan just said those words, "Ms. Yan is just thinking of me as an old man, with dizzy eyes and nonsense."

“…”

"I'm saying goodbye."

After saying that, he bowed to me. When the waiter standing outside saw his movement, he immediately came forward and pushed his wheelchair away.

I sat on the stone bench and kept watching his back move away. When I got up again, I felt my legs a little numb. Perhaps because the stone bench was too cold, I stood with the pillar next to me for a while before slowly walking out of the pavilion.

It was already noon at this time.

I went to Qinghan's room, but the door was still not opened. The servants were still standing outside, anxious and dared not disturb them too much. When I saw me going, they immediately surrounded me: "Miss Yan, the young master hasn't gotten up yet."

"Yeah?"

I glanced at the closed door, thought for a while, and said, "This is how you can bring all the food to warm up, and I'll call him."

"yes."

When they heard that I had made a move, they all felt relieved and hurried down to work hard.

I walked over and carefully pushed open the door.

The door was not tied up because the windows inside were closed and the light was not very bright. The sunlight behind me shone in and immediately reflected my thin figure on the ground. I could see the bed in the inner room with the curtains hanging down. He was lying there in a straight sleeping position, his hands were flat on his abdomen, and he slept with his eyes in his sleep.

The room was quite warm, with a thin quilt covering his chest. He didn't fall asleep when he came back, and he even put on a white coat, which made his face paler.

He slept very heavily, not awakened at all because I pushed the door in, and his chest was slightly undulating.

I hurriedly walked in and closed the door with my backhand.

The room became quiet again. I walked to the door in the middle of the room and looked for a while. Because of the dim light, I could clearly see a faint green shadow in his eyes. I really didn't sleep all night, and I was left with extreme fatigue. My gray hair was slightly scattered and stuck to his thin cheeks.

I looked at it for a while, but didn't say anything, and slowly walked to the other side of the room.

This time we had no luggage, but after we came here, the Hou Mansion presented several sets of changing clothes. Since we were leaving, we would pack it up for him in advance. I left a set of clothes for him to wear for a while, took out the rest from the cabinet, folded them one by one, and put them on the small table next to us to prepare to put them in the bag later.

The room was very quiet, and sometimes I could hear his low breathing sound, even and long.

I rolled up a pair of socks and put them on my folded clothes. At this moment, several servants brought the food in. Seeing that he was not awake, I saw me here again, so I walked over carefully. I made a gesture. After they put the food on the table, they whispered out.

As soon as the door was closed, the people on the bed began to become clearer.

I saw him slowly lifting his hand and rubbing his eyes, as if he smelled the aroma of food in the air. When I turned my head and saw that I was stunned: "Hmm?"

I said, "You're awake."

When he saw me sitting in the chair, he opened his eyes wide in surprise: "You—"

Before he finished speaking, he immediately started coughing.

I hurriedly put down the folded clothes on my knees, got up and poured a cup of warm water, and sent it to his mouth: "Hurry up, drink some water first."

He coughed violently, his back was slightly hunched, but his eyes never left me. He drank a few sips of water on my hand and finally swallowed the cough. He was still not very awake, as if he felt that he was still in a dream: "Light?"

While patting his back to help him get better, I asked him, "Is it a little better now?"

“…”

"If you wake up, get up and eat something. I asked them, you will go to bed without eating anything. This is not good for your health."

“…”

"Do you want to get up?"

He took another sip of water, and this time he finally seemed to wake up. When he looked up at me, his eyes became clearer. He nodded: "Okay."

I took it and put the cup, wrapped all the clothes for him, he went to clean it himself, then sat at the table, I put a bowl of porridge in front of him: "Drink some porridge first to moisten the stomach. I didn't let them send something too greasy, I miss you to eat it."

He nodded, picked up the chopsticks, and looked at me again: "Don't you eat?"

"I have no appetite."

“…”

He looked at my face without expression, was silent for a while, and said softly: "You are not still angry with me, are you?"

"Angry? Is there anything worth getting angry with me?"

“…”

"You're just going out to do something, and I really don't have to run to your room early in the morning to examine you."

“…”

"Besides," I looked at him with a corner of my eyes and said with a smile: "I am not from your Liu family yet. I really can't control your affairs, and I shouldn't care about them."

His face darkened: "Liangying, that's not what I mean."

Seeing that he was about to be anxious, I calmed down and said, "You can have a meal first, and then talk about it after the meal."

After saying that, he walked to the other chair and sat down, and continued to pack up his things. He looked at me for a while, but he didn't say anything. He lowered his head and took a sip of porridge, but he thought it was too boring. He took a few bites in a heavy mood and looked at me again. I had already prepared his clothes, shoes and socks and made a bag.

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"The emperor said that he would set off tomorrow and leave Shanxi, and everyone was preparing his luggage. I know you didn't care about this, so I came to help you do it."

When he heard me say this, his brows frowned even tighter.

I looked at him with a wrong look and said, "What's wrong?"

He said, "He decided to leave tomorrow?"

"Why, you talked about this?"

"That's what he talked to me yesterday."

"You, you don't agree?"

"I want him to wait for two days and wait until my people enter Shanxi before leaving, but he doesn't listen at all."

I was slightly stunned.

It turned out that Pei Yuanhao told him this yesterday, but it seems that the two of them have different opinions on this matter.

I didn't say anything, lowered my head and tied the bag up, and said lightly: "Maybe, he has his own considerations."

Qinghan raised his head and looked at me.

His expression seemed a little complicated, but he didn't say anything, lowered his head and took a silent sip of the soup.

I put down my burden, walked to the table, and said softly: "I still say the same thing. Just do your best to do your best. You are no longer his subject, and you are not subordinate to him. You don't have to do anything so well for him."

“…”

"You have to consider yourself."

When I said this last sentence, I saw his eyes become a little calmer.

After a long silence, he murmured: "Of course."

Next, neither of them said anything more. The eyes of my eyes were so deep that it was a little puzzled. I was indeed a little tired, so I said, "You can rest for a while after you finish eating, I'm going back."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Just as I walked to the door, he got up and chased after him: "Light!"

I held one hand on the door and heard his voice with a faint anxiety, but he tried his best to suppress something. After a while, he said softly: "You are still angry with me, are you?"

“…”

I was silent and didn't say anything, and I didn't look back.

He stepped forward and walked behind me. I could hear his rapid breathing, which was so anxious that he almost broke, but he didn't know what to say for a long time. After a long time, he heard him whisper, "Don't be angry, okay?"

I slowly turned back to look at him.

Over the years, I only remember a cold, cold and slim person who was at ease when he was in any situation or in any environment. However, I didn't expect that he was at a loss. Although he was still wearing the half-cold mask on his face, he looked at me like a child who had caused trouble and didn't know where to end, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

I looked at him for a while and said slowly, "Qinghan, please don't be angry...but I think you are angry with me."

He was slightly stunned.

I looked at the subtle expression on his face. After a while, the few hanging needle patterns that appeared faintly on the eyebrows appeared again. I sighed and said softly: "If you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter. The future is long. It's not too late to come to me when you want to say it."

“…”

"You should make up for your sleep. I haven't slept all night. At this age, I can't stand it."

After saying that, I turned around and left.

He stood there with a little stiffness behind him, motionless, and I slowly walked back to my room. When I pushed the door, I unexpectedly saw Pei Yuanhao sitting upright at the table, looking up at me: "You are back."

I frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

This sentence is extremely disrespectful to an emperor, but he did not mean any anger. He just smiled faintly and said, "I am here to find you, because there is something to tell you."
To be continued...