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Chapter 185 High Fever

 In the cramped carriage, Ye Qinghuai looked at Lu Yanchen with a complicated and strange expression.

Lu Yanchen also looked back at her, with persistence in his eyes.

Ye Qinghuai had a headache.

She knew that Lu Yanchen was a very stubborn person at heart. In the past, when she couldn't recite the article, Lu Yanchen would check it every day until she could recite it. It was useless to try to escape.

His persistence and patience for the things he is determined for are far beyond ordinary people.

But Ye Qinghuai didn't want him to set foot in Yunzhou again in this life, and it was best not to have anything to do with Yunzhou again.

After hearing about the past between Lu Yanchen and Chu Boliang, Ye Qinghuai's idea became even stronger.

According to what Lu Yanchen said, Chu Boliang had been wandering around the border for twenty years after the Beidu King case. During these twenty years, he had been helping the Yunzhou Army overtly and covertly, but three years ago, he suddenly surrendered.

Beidi, and soon led the Beidi army as a military advisor to the south, with a posture that vowed to destroy Dajing.

For his attitude to suddenly change so drastically, something must have happened in the middle.

Ye Qinghuai didn't know what this accident was.

The biggest difference between this life and her previous life is that her daughter's identity has not been exposed, and she is no longer a puppet emperor with no real power.

I don't think so.

The emperor's hands were softer and colder than he expected.

Lu Yanchen's dark eyes flashed with light.

Lu Yanchen put down the car curtain, returned to Ye Qinghuai's side, and touched Ye Qinghuai's forehead again. It felt even hotter.

As the carriage turned around a street corner, the carriage shook violently, and Ye Qinghuai followed suit.

Li Baoquan was riding slowly behind the car, but he was shocked when he heard this, and quickly rode up to catch up. When he saw Ye Qinghuai's sleepy profile, his face became a little more solemn.

Lu Yanchen is far more loyal to her in this life than in the previous life. After all, he even entrusted the Eagle Guard to her. In the previous life, Tao Yuan rebelled with him. Maybe this time, Lu Yanchen will persuade Chu Boliang to surrender.

The imperial court easily resolved the crisis in Beidi.

The arms supporting her upper body suddenly went limp, and her voice sounded like an incense burnt to its end, suddenly broken.

At this moment, she felt like the world was spinning, and she quickly closed her eyes, holding on to the chair beside her with her hands to barely hold herself up.

But when he actually held it, it didn't seem as scary as he imagined.

Those hands were like pure white butterflies, fluttering their wings silently in his heart, teasing his heartstrings.

Those vines controlled his body, bewitched his mind, gnawed away at his will, and whispered devilishly in his ears, urging him to obey his true heart.

Although the knuckles of the emperor's hands were long and slender, the edges and corners were soft. From this point of view, they actually looked a bit like women's hands.

The carriage was still so quiet, with only the sound of rolling wheels and the faint noise of the crowd outside.

Lu Yanchen raised his hand hesitantly, and the usually calm expression on his face suddenly changed.

Ye Qinghuai didn't respond to him. She closed her eyes tighter, obviously feeling very uncomfortable.

Lu Yanchen didn't think much, he took her right hand and put it on her chest, putting it together with his left hand.

Ye Qinghuai was so dizzy that she didn't dare to open her eyes. She took two deep breaths and said, "I understand what you are asking for, sir. Let me think about it..."

Maybe it would get better, but she wasn't sure.

Nothing has changed.

"Your Majesty." Lu Yanchen tried to call her.

But the remaining sanity is still struggling to turn the tide.

With these two points alone, is it possible to change Lu Yanchen's decision?

Ye Qinghuai couldn't tell.

It's really hot.

Lu Yanchen's eyes fell on Ye Qinghuai's jade-white hands.

Her forehead was hot, but her hands and feet were cold.

A crazy idea that had been growing in his heart for a long time now grew into a towering tree in an instant like a withered vine that had been experiencing drought for a long time.

"Your Majesty..." Lu Yanchen's voice came from the other side.

He is a person who even dares to rebel, so he still cares about wearing official uniform?

Ye Qinghuai's mind was racing rapidly, trying to find a correct answer.

It seemed to hold his purest, most ardent, and filthy desires.

After retracting his hand, Lu Yanchen was stunned.

He realized belatedly that after being the emperor's master for nearly three years, from Wenxuan Hall to Arrow Pavilion, from teaching martial arts to teaching martial arts, this was the first time he had touched the emperor's hand.

The worst thing is that I'll fight to get rid of this official uniform.

After Lu Yanchen put her down, he opened the car curtain and asked Li Baoquan who was following behind: "Eunuch Li, how long will it take before we can get to the palace? Your Majesty has a fever."

As he got closer, Lu Yanchen realized that Ye Qinghuai's whole body was shaking slightly.

If Lu Yanchen rebels again now, will she be able to suppress him? And is she determined to force him into a desperate situation and chop off his head?

Ye Qinghuai shook his head. The situation might not be that bad.

Lu Yanchen was shocked and immediately stepped forward to support her and slowly placed her upper body on the bench.

He reached out and put the back of his hand against Ye Qinghuai's forehead.

A look of excitement, fear, remorse and determination took turns to appear on his chiseled and handsome face.

He finally reached out and took Ye Qinghuai's cold and soft hand, holding it in his own.

After all, before returning to his hometown Dingyou in his previous life, Lu Yanchen was still the same Lu Yanchen who promised her that he would always be on her side. But when he returned to Yunzhou, he suddenly rebelled and denounced her as a foolish king who was full of evil.

Already.

The image that appeared in his dream a long time ago suddenly appeared in his mind.

All kinds of thoughts crowded Ye Qinghuai's mind, giving her a splitting headache.

But with Lu Yanchen's stubborn temper, if he was determined to return to Yunzhou, no one could stop him.

"I'm afraid your Majesty is caught in the rain and caught the wind and cold. Ahead is Zhengde North Street. Please escort your Majesty back to the palace. I will go ahead and notify the Taiyuan Hospital." After that, he ordered the driver to drive faster, and he drove faster.

Rush towards Donglinmen.

The unknown, hidden in the darkness, the picture that made him happy and painful at the same time.

The feeling was actually more exciting and tense than facing a life-threatening sword head-on.

Was the destruction of the great scene in the previous life really due to his own efforts?

Although she was tall, she was thin. Lying like this, she shrank into a small ball, like a pitiable child.

But she had a bad feeling, because this incident might also change Lu Yanchen's attitude towards Da Jing.

If you think about it from another angle, is Lu Yanchen's decision really that important?

The whole person collapsed.

Sure enough, the carriage picked up speed. The carriage was not as stable as before. Ye Qinghuai's arm hanging in the air was swinging up and down.

After all, it's just a mantis trying to trick a chariot.

And no one will know.

Just like his unspeakable dream and his unbearable past, no one will know.

Thinking of this, Lu Yanchen seemed to feel relieved.

His eyes softened as well. He looked at the pale-faced Ye Qinghuai and held her hand tightly.
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