Quick Wear: The cute little girl only wants to capture the male supporting role

Chapter 194 Your Majesty! The Queen in the Cold Palace is a man! 4

"Now that Qin has listened and finished speaking, just leave. This is not the place for you."

Lingyun had a cold face and spoke indifferently. As she spoke, she put away the zither on the stone table and pretended to leave.

Qingyu didn't try to try to keep him when he saw this. He knew the man anyway, so he wasn't worried about not being able to find him.

Lingyun picked up the zither and left without stopping. He had no intention of winning Qingyu in one fell swoop today, so he was already very satisfied with today's progress.

After that, Lingyun came to this place for three consecutive days, either playing the piano or drinking tea.

As for where did he get this tea from? Of course he brought it in when he sneaked out, otherwise how could he, an abandoned concubine who was banished to the cold palace, have such good treatment.

It is also worth mentioning that Qingyu will come here to see him for the next three days.

Lingyun saw it but pretended not to see it. After all, he had told him when he first met him that this was not the place for him to come.

What happened afterwards was obvious; this person simply didn't listen to him.

If that’s the case, what else can he do?

Although he also missed him here.

Qingyu was not polite either. Every time she came, she would sit opposite him and pour him a cup of tea without any hesitation, and then they would look at each other in silence.

But today Qingyu spoke first, "Do you blame the emperor for trapping you in this cold palace?"

Qingyu held a cup of tea in his hand and sipped it carefully, talking casually.

Seeing that he looked normal, Lingyun knew that he was just asking casually.

But he was not the original owner after all. He didn't know whether the original owner blamed him or not, but how could he blame him?

"Why complain? The cold palace is quiet and peaceful. Although the people below treat me harshly sometimes, it's still acceptable."

Lingyun drank the tea in the cup, her expression cold and she said this without any emotion.

However, Qingyu clearly heard the helplessness and compromise contained in it.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Qingyu looked up at the person opposite him who was pouring tea from the teapot with an indifferent expression.

"Do you want to leave this palace?"

Lingyun paused while pouring tea upon hearing this, but returned to normal in an instant.

"Sir, you should be aware that once this is said, no matter what the result is, if others know about it, the final result will be something you and I cannot bear."

Lingyun filled the cup with water, her eyes calm, and spoke in an ambiguous manner.

Since Qingyu could say this, he would naturally not be afraid. Besides, he was the emperor, so who would dare to convict him?

But the person on the other side didn't know this, so he could understand the caution in Lingyun's words.

"There are only me and the girl here. If the girl doesn't tell anyone, who will know what I said?"

"In other words, even if the girl really tells others, I'm not afraid."

Seeing that he was so sure, Lingyun roughly understood what he meant.

It just doesn't matter whether he says it or not, no one can convict him anyway.

This idea is a bit too arrogant, but if this person is Qingyu... it makes sense.

After all, who can convict an emperor? I'm afraid I feel I've lived too long.

"Since you are so sure, I have nothing to say. I have had enough tea and have said enough. I will take my leave now."

After Lingyun finished speaking, she didn't wait for him to reply. She stood up and left. Her movement of leaving was very quick and decisive.

After seeing this, Qingyu began to have deep doubts about her own charm.

Although he is not a popular look, he is not bad either. But he has been with this person for so long these days. Even if he doesn't like him, he shouldn't be so cold to him, right?

Qingyu thought helplessly in his heart, then got up and left.

………………

Four days later, Qingyu went to the place where he was supposed to meet Lingyun every day without fail, but he never showed up again.

It was not until the fifth day that Qingyu came here again, but the person was not there. He immediately frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart.

Immediately he turned around and walked towards the palace where Lingyun was. He walked so fast, as if something big had happened.

Because he had checked where Lingyun lived when he first met him, so he knew where Lingyun lived.

Walk past the dilapidated courtyard wall on the roadside and around the stone road covered with withered and yellow leaves.

It only took a short while before they arrived at Lingyun's bedroom.

Although the room in front of me looked dilapidated and there were fallen leaves on the ground, it was still clean compared to other bedrooms.

When I walked into the courtyard, I found that all the rooms in the courtyard were locked and no one was there.

"……cough!"

As soon as Qingyu came in, he suddenly heard a light cough. The sound was very familiar. Although he hadn't heard it for a few days, he definitely didn't hear it wrong.

And this voice was actually made by Lingyun!

Almost the next moment Qingyu strode towards the room where the sound came from.

After that, he didn't care whether the people in the house agreed or not, he just pushed the door open and walked in.

When I walked into the inner room, I saw a person lying on the bed with a red face and a frown on his brows.

Qingyu was shocked and immediately stepped forward, bent down, and raised his hand to touch Lingyun's forehead.

The scorching heat he felt frightened Qingyu, and he immediately ignored the differences between men and women and simply picked up the person on the bed and walked out.

After walking around for a while, they soon saw the eunuch and a group of guards waiting there.

"Go and call the doctor!"

He interrupted their greetings and then quickly went to his bedroom holding the person in his arms.

When the eunuch Wen Huai heard his words, he turned around without any hesitation and asked someone to call the imperial physician, while he followed Qingyu in front.

Wen Huai looked at the person in the emperor's arms and the anxious look on the emperor's face, and was somewhat shocked.

He is the person who has been with His Majesty the longest since His Majesty ascended the throne.

In all these years, he had never seen His Majesty so anxious about someone that he completely lost his composure.

But now is not the time to think about these things, so he doesn't think about it anymore.

Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. Those who stay by the emperor's side for a long time must know how to read his words and expressions, otherwise they will not live long.

Qingyu laid the person flat on the bed and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person with a flushed face on the bed. He looked calm on the surface, but was extremely anxious in his heart.

"Cold...so cold..."

Suddenly, the person on the bed uttered a soft moan. Qingyu couldn't hear it clearly at first, so he leaned over and listened attentively.

Only then did he hear what the person on the bed said, and the quilt covering him still did not relieve his coldness.

Without thinking too much, he pulled the person into his arms and held him tightly to provide body warmth.

Today, whether it was his nervousness and care for Lingyun, or the fact that he brought her into his bedroom without any scruples, all of this had already gone beyond Qingyu's control.

Looking down at the person in her arms, Qingyu pursed her lips, feeling indescribably confused.

After waiting for a while, the imperial physician finally arrived.

Qingyu did not let go of the person in his arms, but asked the imperial physician to treat him directly.

Although the imperial physician was surprised, he did not dare to delay and had to go ahead with the treatment.

"how?"

Seeing the imperial physician withdrew his hand, Qingyu opened his mouth to ask.

"Your Majesty, rest assured. This... young master just has a fever because of an inflammation of the wound on his body. I will prescribe some medicine and boil it for him to take."

The imperial physician spoke seriously, but Qingyu was stunned by his calling him "Young Master".

He briefly suspected that he had heard wrongly.

As if he didn't believe it and wasn't sure, he spoke again.

"Is he a man?"