Chapter 1193: Ranked Princes [6]

Zhan Ye was stunned and immediately strode down.

"North Moon!" Helped her up, turned her over, and a large piece of her forehead was broken, and other than that, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were red from crying.

Zhan Ye suddenly looked at her blankly, and then realized that she had been keeping her head down since she was in the main hall, and no one was looking, presumably trying her best to hold back her tears.

She didn't leave until all the officials left, and she didn't want people to see her like this.

"Why are you so ......." so stubborn!

Huang Beiyue grabbed him by the collar, buried her face in his chest, and whimpered: "I'm sorry........"

The ambition of the war was like a knife, and the circles under her eyes were also red, and she couldn't do anything, so she could only hug her tightly.

He couldn't blame her, because it wasn't her fault in the first place.

A person as strong as her would cry in front of him, which shows how much remorse she has in her heart.

Her forehead was still hot, and after saying goodbye to the battlefield that day, this stupid girl said that she would treat herself, but she lied to him at all!

Intermittent fever, not closing eyes for several days and nights, hard work, exhaustion, will collapse from physical exhaustion.

Zhan Ye picked her up and walked out quickly.

An annex outside the city

After eating the special medicinal herbs prepared by the alchemist to make her fall asleep, Zhan Ye put a towel on her forehead, turned around and added several medicinal herbs to the incense burner, so that she could sleep more deeply.

The doctor said that she was overworked, ill for a long time, and stagnant qi and blood, so she suddenly fainted.

Covering the incense burner, Zhan Ye turned around and came back, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at her quietly, his eyes a little infatuated.

The red candle probed her brain outside and didn't dare to come in, Zhan Ye had already noticed that she was coming, retracted her gaze, and said, "Come in." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince." Red Candle walked in lightly, took out some rare elixirs, and said, "These are all refined by the master, they are all high-grade elixirs, and the master usually uses these medicines." ”

Zhan Ye nodded and motioned for her to put down the herbs.

Red Candle said: "Thank you His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for bringing the master back today, the master has not rested for a long time, and occasionally he will be awakened by nightmares when he falls asleep, and today is the first time I have slept so peacefully." ”

"It's all as it should be, she's ......." Zhan Ye paused before he said astringently, "It's my sister." ”

Even if you don't want to admit it, so what? This is a fact, it is fate, and it can never be escaped.

Red Candle quietly glanced up at him, and found that this person's face was cold and terrifying, and he didn't dare to say what he wanted to say.

Seeing that she wanted to speak, Zhan Ye had to ask, "What do you want to say?" ”

"I .......," Red Candle said embarrassedly, "Actually, the master is not the sister of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, please don't worry too much about this." ”

Zhan Ye stared at her suddenly: "Who told you?" ”

"This, this is the fact, the master's father, is Xuanyuan Wentian, who is in love with the eldest princess, is my father, if the master is the emperor's bloodline, it is impossible to cultivate the boundless beasts." Red Candle said firmly, "The master was afraid that the emperor would be sad that he had just lost Princess Sakura, so he endured it and didn't say it." ”

Zhan Ye was silent for a moment before he looked at Huang Beiyue again, his quiet sleeping face, slightly frowning brows, and he was not stable in his sleep.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, this may really be providence, when he has decided to bury her in his heart forever, and give him such an unrealistic hope.