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    The dream was not complete, there were only sporadic fragments, but Zhong Zhonghua could see from these fragments that the pain of Qiqi’s drug test was far more painful than what he was enduring now.

    Zhonghua clenched her heart tightly and watched Qiqi rolling on the ground in pain. Why wasn’t she on the bed? That was because the mattress had long been wet with her sweat. Unlike him, she didn’t have a maid around to serve her.

    He looked at Qiqi, whose complexion turned green and white, and was in a mess. Her hair was messy and stuck to her face with sweat. She was curled up in pain and scratching the bluestone on the ground with her nails. Her nails were split open and her fingers were worn. Blood and dust were mixed together, and her fingers were all black and red.

    He saw that when Qi Qi was in the worst pain, she pulled out the wooden hairpin on her head and pricked it into her thighs and shoulders again and again. She was diverting her pain, amplifying the pain all over her body in a certain part, thereby alleviating the boundless pain spreading in other places.

    Zhong Zhonghua couldn’t stand it many times and threw himself in front of Qi Qi, wanting to hug her tightly and grab her self-inflicted hands, but he couldn’t.

    He did not exist in this world, in this scene that had happened. His hands penetrated Qiqi again and again like a ghost. In the end, he could only look at her with tears streaming down his face, hurting himself again and again, and his vision blurred again and again…

    Zhonghua woke up from the pain in his heart and the suffocating pain. He panted heavily and looked at the top of the gold-woven gauze tent above his head. He felt that everything just now was as long as a reincarnation.

    The sound in the room was very soft. It turned out that he had been sweating in his sleep, and the maid kept wiping him away.The pain in his body eased a little. I don’t know whether it was the effect of the medicine or the fact that he was already a little numb from the pain. Zhong Hua opened his mouth and found that his throat was so dry and hoarse, as if he had a piece of burnt charcoal in his mouth.

    “Where is the princess…” Zhonghua asked in a hoarse voice.

    “Go back to your lord, princess…” Qiqi’s schedule is simple, and there are no special activities on weekdays. Seeing Zhong Hua wake up, Leng Xing immediately took over the maid’s words and replied: “Go back to your lord, the princess is currently tending the flowers and plants in Xichun Garden.”

    Qiqi gradually fell in love with these because Su’s mother liked flowers.

    “Prince!” Seeing Zhong Hua struggling to get up, Leng Xing hurriedly supported him.

    Zhong Zhonghua said: “Go…go see the princess.”

    Hearing this, Leng Xing frowned. He was worried about Zhong Zhonghua, but there was no way to stop him. After all, Zhong Zhonghua’s words were orders and he had to obey them.

    The maid glanced at Leng Xing and hurriedly put on Zhong Hua’s shoes under his instruction. The other maids hurriedly brought a coat to put on Zhong Hua. This was not enough. Leng Xing looked at Zhong Hua’s state and ordered: “Bring another cloak!”

    Because of the poisoning, Zhong Zhonghua was supported by others and rushed to Xichun Garden with faltering steps but anxious heart.

    On the way, Leng Xing asked: “The prince wants to see the princess, why not summon the princess to meet him?”

    Zhong Zhonghua didn’t answer and seemed not to hear.

    There was something wrong with the prince’s expression, and Leng Xing was alert. Fortunately, he asked Liu Yue to find Doctor Hua, and asked Doctor Hua to rush over and follow him, just in case.

    Zhong Zhonghua rushed to Xichun Garden and saw the light-colored figure among the flowers and her peaceful profile. Her movements slowed down, but her breathing was still a little short.

    He gave Leng Xing a supporting hand and walked over, refusing to let anyone follow him.

    “Your Highness.” When the maids around Qi Qi saw Zhong Hua approaching, they all knelt down and saluted.

    Qiqi turned to look at him. Although he was weak, he was still alive, which made Qiqi feel relieved.

    “Your Majesty.” Qiqi lowered his eyes and was about to bow down, but Zhong Zhonghua reached out to hold him up.

    And once the hand held it, he couldn’t bear to let go.

    “…” The dry lips opened and closed for a long time, and finally I heard him say: “Let me see you.”

    “…” Qiqi looked at him with dark circles under his eyes and a pale complexion. But even though he was sick, he still stood tall and straight in front of her, and his temperament was even colder.

    But what he said was that he came to see her and there was nothing good about her. She was not the one who was poisoned.

    “The prince has seen it.” Qiqi lowered her eyes and avoided his burning gaze.

    “Yeah.” Zhong Hua responded softly.He stretched out his hand to tuck the hair on her forehead behind her ears, looked at her for a long time, and then said, “My wife is so beautiful.”

    Where does this go from here… Qiqi looked at Dr. Hua who was coming over, and even wanted to secretly ask him if Zhong Zhonghua’s brain was burned out with medicine.It was really strange that he was acting like this suddenly.

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