"Yue'er, it's not your fault, you don't have to apologize at all. Qing Chen has always wanted to see you. I think if he doesn't see you again, he will not be able to survive. In order to see you, he would rather torture himself instead of fearing life and death. , He has fallen very deep. I tell you this, just to ask you to clarify him so that he won’t fall deeper and deeper. To untie the bell, he has to tie the bell. He is in critical condition and loses fighting spirit. If you can Say a few words to him and comfort him, maybe he will cheer up and stop thinking about it." The princess said sincerely.

"This, that's all right, then I will help him. Then when he wakes up, we will persuade him together." Yun Ruoyue said.

"No, I can't be here, I'm here, he won't be able to tell the truth. Yue'er, I'll go outside and wait, will you help me enlighten him?" The princess pleaded.

Seeing the princess's uncomfortable face, Yun Ruoyue nodded, "Okay, then I'll talk to him later."

"Thank you, Yue'er." The princess said, walking out with red eyes.

She already knew Su Qishao's most sincere thoughts today, she thought, she should give up, she wants to quit!

-

When the princess left, Yun Ruoyue sat on the chair and quietly looked at Su Qishao on the bed.

Except for the one at the Hundred Days Banquet, she hadn't seen him for a long time, and now she saw that he seemed to have grown a lot, and he was also a lot thinner.

He was still asleep, his brows were tightly furrowed into the word "Chuan", and his brows were full of sorrow.

Gradually, his face became less pale, and his lips slowly returned to **** color, and finally his lips were as red as cinnabar.

She stretched out her hand to touch his forehead and found that his fever had subsided. She was relieved.

When she was about to take her hand away, Su Qishao had already held her hand. She was taken aback and found that Su Qishao did not know when she had woke up.

"Xiaoyue'er, is that you? I...I didn't dream, did I?" Su Qishao looked at Yun Ruoyue in front of him in disbelief, his eyes filled with joy.

Yun Ruoyue looked at him with joy when he saw him wake up, "It's me, are you awake? I took the antipyretic medicine for you, and your fever has subsided. I also bandaged your wound again. Don't worry. You will get better soon."

As she said, she wanted to take out her hand, but Su Qishao held it tightly.

He looked at her firmly, his eyes gleaming with hope, "Xiaoyue'er, you really came to see me, am I really not dreaming?"

Young Master Su still didn't believe that as soon as he woke up, he would see Yun Ruoyue, his head was still very dizzy, so he thought he was dreaming.

Yun Ruoyue simply pinched his right hand and said, "Does it hurt? If it hurts, this is true."

"It doesn't hurt, you pinch very gently, I don't feel the pain at all." Su Qishao shook his head, even if Yun Ruoyue pinched him, he was happy.

He glanced at the bright sky, and gradually realized that it was real, not a dream.

Yun Ruoyue said: "But you squeezed my hand so badly, you can let go of my hand first."

"Oh, sorry." Although Su Qishao didn't want to let go, he reluctantly let go of his hand.

As soon as her hand returned to freedom, Yun Ruoyue shook her hand quickly. Su Qishao's grip just now was so strong that she held her hands red as if she was afraid that she would run away.

She was a little embarrassed: "Actually... the princess is very good to you. This time you are sick, she is the most nervous and anxious. It was also that she sent Rufeng to call me early in the morning, and I came here."