favorite queen

Chapter 128

The body limply leaned against the door of the room, letting the cold wind scrape the fair face fiercely like sharp blades, and the howling cold wind messed up the black hair hanging around the waist.
Suddenly, Huan'er, who walked into the yard with something in his hand, saw Yang Yuman sitting at the door of the room with a look of embarrassment, letting the cold wind blow, unable to control the things in his hand, and ran away anxiously and worriedly. past.
Looking at the master whose nose was red and face flushed from the cold, Huan'er felt distressed for a while, her clear eyes filled with tears, and she didn't know what happened, so she hurriedly put down the things in her hands and gently helped Yang Yuman up , looked at the face of the master in front of him that looked sad, and wept worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with you?"
Yang Yuman didn't seem to hear it, his eyes seemed a little empty, he just glanced at Huan'er lightly, and let him support him.
Huan'er gently helped the sluggish Yang Yuman to the warm couch, took off his shoes and socks, placed him on the bed, pulled the quilt over it, and then got up and took things and closed the door.
Holding the tonic in her hand, she came to the bed, looked at the silent master, Huan'er became anxious, "Master, don't scare Huan'er."
He had never seen the young master's eyes like this before. Apart from sadness, there was no other light in those beautiful black eyes. It seemed that there was nothing in front of him like a piece of darkness.
"My lord, can you drink the medicine first?" Huan'er looked anxiously and worriedly at Yang Yuman in front of her, scooped up a spoonful of medicine and handed it over, her black eyes full of pleading eyes.
But no matter what Huan'er said, Yang Yuman still had a dark face, remained silent, and did not open his mouth to drink medicine.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo what's the matter with you?" Seeing that he was still in such a daze, Huan'er couldn't help but burst into tears, feeling flustered, fearful and worried, and kept choking up, "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Young master... don't... woo woo... scare Huan'er, okay?" Tears rolled down like threads.
Suddenly, Huan'er seemed to think of something, her crying eyes lit up, then wiped the tears on her face indiscriminately, comforted Yang Yuman who was on the bed worriedly, and said: "Young master...don't worry, young master...Huan'er I'm going to find the prince..."
Hearing this, Yang Yuman's sluggish expression finally changed, he stretched out his hand to grab Huan'er who was about to leave, and seemed to want to say something, but it seemed as if his throat was blocked by something, he tried hard for a long time, and finally said Come out, "I'm fine, give me the medicine?"
"My lord, are you really alright?" Seeing that his face had improved, Huan'er still asked with some doubts. After all, the situation just now was too worrying.
"Well," Yang Yuman raised his head and smiled at Huan'er, reassuring him.
Seeing this, Huan'er handed him a bowl of tonic just now, her face was full of joy, and there was still a layer of mist in her eyes full of joy, and then she said happily: "My lord! Just now I was asked to take good care of the young master, but Huan'er was terrified when he saw the young master like that." As he spoke, he looked at Yang Yuman worriedly.
"Did she—she—let you come here?" Hearing this, Yang Yuman, who was drinking the soup, paused, lowered his head and asked casually.
"Yeah, the lord also told me to be careful to serve the young master, and—" Huan'er tidied up the house, and responded with her back to Yang Yuman, her voice was also very pleasant.Because when he saw the prince's explanation, he was full of care and consideration for the young master.
"And what?" Hearing this, Yang Yuman hurriedly interrupted Huan'er's words, feeling a little flustered in his heart, afraid of getting the news that Qi was angry with him from Huan'er.
"Just keep telling Huan'er to take good care of the young master these two days, and not to be careless." Huan'er turned around and smiled, then answered honestly.
Hearing Huan'er's words, Yang Yuman's nervous heart just stabilized, and then he seemed to realize that something was wrong, and his eyes that were a little happy suddenly became worried and frightened, and he asked anxiously: "What do you mean by Qi? Tell you to take good care of me these two days?"
"Yes, my lord, what's wrong?" Huan'er looked at Yang Yuman who was on the bed with an anxious expression, wondering why the lord reacted like this. Could it be that the prince cared about the lord?
"Huan'er, go and see if the prince is still in the mansion?" Yang Yuman ignored Huan'er's question and hurriedly told Huan'er to find someone quickly.
Hearing this, Huan'er was even more puzzled, didn't the prince come here just now?Although I didn't understand what happened, but I didn't dare to disobey my master's will, so I immediately responded, "Okay, I'll go now."
Huan'er went for a long time and didn't come back, but the person sitting on the bed had an anxious look on his face, and his clear black eyes showed anxiety, worry and unknown panic, and this kind of panic had been accompanied by him for the past two months. Looking at him, he often wakes up from nightmares, and always thinks of the figure of Qi leaving with a smile on her battered body, which makes him linger.
Thinking about it, I became more scared and worried, my delicate brows were tightly knit together, my slender fingers tightly twisted the quilt, and my eyes were full of anxiety and fear...
Suddenly, Huan'er pushed open the door, and hurried in without even closing the door, gasping for breath, looking a little flustered, and anxiously said: "My lord, it's not good, the lord is leaving Fengjue City gone."

Hearing this, Yang Yuman's body was stunned suddenly, his face was as pale as paper, and his black eyes like black gemstones were filled with nervousness and panic. In an instant, he lifted the extremely thick quilt covering his body and dragged his heavy body , both feet landed on the ground neatly, before even putting on the shoes and socks, the little jade feet were red and hurriedly ran out the door.A series of movements were done in one go, as if she had forgotten that she was still a pregnant woman.
"My lord, my lord...it's cold outside..." Seeing Yang Yuman running out barefoot in such a cold weather, he hurriedly chased after him, feeling very worried, flustered, afraid and blamed himself.He kept blaming himself why he didn't learn some martial arts before, so that he could stop the young master.

(End of this chapter)