My little puppy is sick

Chapter 97
"But I've fallen in love, what should I do?" His voice was hoarse, like a broken doll, making discontinuous sounds.

Qi Yan was silent for a long time, and she said: "What is love? We have only known each other for less than a year. This love is too easy. Is it really the so-called love?"

"I don't know if it is, but I only know that I can't live without you now."

"I'm tired." She closed her eyes.

Ying Jun picked her up, and the two of them lay on the bed together. He covered the quilt and said softly, "We will sleep together."

Probably because she was not feeling well, Qi Yan soon fell asleep. Ying Jun stared at her for a long time, with a sour smile on his lips, and gradually fell asleep around her.

In his dream, he dreamed that she was wearing a red wedding dress, sitting in their wedding room, looking at him with a bright smile.

"Your Majesty." Her voice was gentle and sweet, and he loved it so much.

He walked forward, hugged her in his arms, and said in an unreasonably soft voice, "Yanyan, I want to hear you call my name again."

The woman bent her eyes, smiled with her mouth upturned, and called him softly: "Mr. Ying."

He smiled silly, and then woke up from the dream, everything was broken.

Ying Jun's illness came violently, and suddenly he fell ill.I spend more time in bed, and I get short of breath after walking a few times.

Qi Yan supported him and walked forward slowly.

In early summer, the croaking of cicadas and frogs gradually sounded, and unknown small flowers grew on the grass beside.

The two walked slowly on the way back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Qi Yan, I still have a lot of lofty ambitions, and I still have a lot of time to complete them. However, I really hate you now and want to kill you."

Ying Jun turned his head, his temples were slightly white, and there were more wrinkles on his forehead, but he was still handsome.

"En." Qi Yan said lightly, her arm supporting Ying Jun tightened.

Ying Jun moved closer, lying on Qi Yan's body without using much force, as if hugging her from the side.

"But I can't bear it," he smiled, and kissed the corner of Qi Yan's lips, "Why do I love you so damn much."

"Do you regret it?"

"No regrets."

She said softly, "I really never thought you would let me go."

Ying Jun smiled, as if he laughed a lot more after meeting her, "I have no intention of letting you go."

Qi Yan pursed her lips and changed the subject: "Is it cold, Your Majesty?"

"I prefer it when you call me by my first name."

She paused, and said, "Is it cold, Mr. Ying?"

He smiled and rubbed against her head, as if coquettishly: "A little bit."

Probably because his body is getting weaker and weaker, even though the sun is hot outside, he still feels cold all over.

Qi Yan took the coat from the maid and put it on for Ying Jun.

She tied his belt for him, "Your Majesty, Jing Yi, Madam Zhang, do they hate me to death?"

Why don't you hate, Madam Zhang regrets that she led the wolf into the house, how can those who really support King Ying not hate this executioner who killed a generation of emperors?
"They dare?" Ying Jun stared, looking angry.

Qi Yan smiled again: "Your Majesty, you are very cute." But why don't I love you anymore?

Ying Jun also laughed, and suddenly picked her up and walked into the room.

Time is long.

The imperial physician felt the pulse of Jun Ying who was lying on the bed, shook his head, and stepped back.

Jing Yi looked coldly at Qi Yan who was standing aside.

Ying Jun was lying on the bed. At this time, he could not stand up at all, so he could only lie on the bed.

(End of this chapter)