Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 377 Accompanying
She woke up and half sat on the bed, her lips as delicate as petals panting lightly.

The crow's hair scattered across her shoulders, Jiang Yuwan's eyes saw Qi Chuan, and then she lowered her head as if relieved.

"I dreamed that he asked me...why didn't he save his son, why didn't he save him..."

In his dream, he mocked her, mocking her for being superior and being on the same level as that dog emperor.

She spoke incoherently.

His voice trembled a little, as if he was still immersed in the short nightmare just now.

Obviously dreamed a lot, but only after a while.

Those fears that had been suppressed during the day surged, scrambling to break into her dreams.

With red eyes, Jiang Yuwan grabbed Qi Chuan's sleeve.

At night, people are always extra fragile and lose their minds.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here with you, I won't go."

Qi Chuan coaxed her, stretched out his cool fingers to gently touch Jiang Yuwan's cheek, stroked the jade-like tender flesh, and gently pressed the end of her eyes.

The fingers that have been practicing swords all the year round are not as white as jade at first glance.

His fingertips were rough.

Rubbing Jiang Yuwan's cheek, there was a slight pain.

She couldn't help blinking.

"Go to sleep."

Qi Chuan sat on the edge of Jiang Yuwan's bed, talking softly.

"Um……"

Jiang Yuwan lay down again. This time, she held Qi Chuan's sleeve hanging down on the bed, and slowly closed her eyes.

The slender and tender hands were loosely grasping the sleeves, obviously without much strength, and could not even feel the slightest pull.

Qi Chuan's heart seemed to be pulled slightly.

His eyes were soft, and his obsidian eyes reflected Jiang Yuwan's beautiful sleeping face.

Go to sleep.

May the clear springs in the mountains, the evening breeze in the forest, and the fine sunlight enter your dreams.

Mottled light and shadow, sprinkled in your heart.

Dispel the darkness for you.

Brings peace and serenity.

I don't ask you to be happy every day, but to live a quiet and peaceful life without any worries.

The sugar water will be greasy, and it is just right to open it in vain.

Qi Chuan tucked Jiang Yuwan's quilt with his other free hand, then moved back, letting her hold his sleeve.

Leaning on the side of the bed with closed eyes.

Jiang Yuwan held Qi Chuan's sleeve, and never woke up again in the second half of the night, and even slept past hours.

She turned her head sleepily, her hands empty.

"Xiao Chuan?"

No one responded.

Dazed for a moment, Jiang Yuwan stood up hugging the thin quilt, looked around, saw that the sky was bright, the candle on the candlestick had been cleaned and replaced with a new one.

The windows are well shut.

Qi Chuan has already left.

She slept too deeply, and it was too late, Qi Chuan left without a sound in order not to be discovered.

The piano is not there either.

Jiang Yuwan's eyes showed a bit of disappointment, she pursed her lips, and suddenly felt that this bedroom, which was much smaller than the sleeping hall, was a bit empty.

"Your Majesty, the servant has come in."

Jiang Yuwan rubbed her temples and felt that her throat was a little dry. Although she slept peacefully with Qi Chuan's company, she was groggy and unable to cheer up.

There is a kind of laziness that wants to lie back and continue to spend time.

But in the end, she just responded softly, got up and walked out of the bed.

"Your Majesty, most of the people who went out yesterday were sick, the princes were so frightened that they had a fever, and the empress was also feeling unwell..."

Yunyue chattered.

Jingyue looked at Jiang Yuwan's expression, "Your Majesty, how do you feel?"

"It's okay, I'm fine."

The swearing Jiang Yuwan started coughing in the afternoon, had a low-grade fever, and had a sore throat.

Eunuch Xiaochuan hurriedly took the sign to invite the imperial physician.

After wasting a lot of effort, an imperial physician was invited over.

(End of this chapter)