Chapter 2084 Is This Thing?

Chapter 505 Is this the thing?

After speaking, he wanted to tell Qin Ya to go.

Qin Ya was equally anxious, and upon hearing this, she was about to turn around and go.

"No need." Mo Shanghua hurriedly raised her voice to stop Qin Ya.

Qin Ya turned her head with red eyes, her voice was still full of tears, "Princess, although the imperial physician just said that you are fine, but now that you are awake, you should take a closer look."

Mo Shanghua helplessly stretched out her left hand to take her own pulse, and comforted her while checking her pulse: "I am a doctor myself, and that's why I stopped you."

Qin Ya didn't have anything else to say, but Yan Beicheng's expression remained serious, "If you can heal yourself, you won't be like this. You know how worried I was just now."

People are selfish, but at that moment he wished he could be lying on the bed.

It's better than sitting here, knowing that she is fine and doesn't even know the reason for her coma.

Especially when she fainted just now, her complexion was pale, her eyes were clearly closed, but the appearance of tears streaming down her face made him more anxious than killing him.

Mo Shanghua took her own pulse carefully, but her brows were furrowed, "I'm really fine. As for why I fainted, I can't find the reason."

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine." Yan Beicheng stepped forward to hug her, and the anxiety on his face gradually eased.

The end of the nose is no longer the elegant and faint sandalwood fragrance, but a burst of sweat, and the skirt of the clothes is also slightly wet.

She raised her hand to touch his neck lightly, and it was really sticky.

Although it's summer now, there are ice cubes in the house, which makes it very cool, so it's so hot that I'm sweating all over my body.

People only do this when they are tense.

Mo Shanghua was horrified, she never expected Yan Beicheng to be so nervous.

She couldn't help but exert a little force in her hands, hugging him as tightly as possible.

Qin Ya glanced at it silently, and with a sigh of relief in her heart, she retreated lightly.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine, don't worry." Mo Shanghua really didn't know how to comfort her, so she had to emphasize over and over again that she was fine.

Yan Beicheng didn't make a sound, and it took a long time to let go of her, but his eyes still fell on Mo Shanghua's cheek without blinking.

Seeing that her cheeks had returned to color, she felt a little relieved.

Mo Shanghua noticed his bloodshot eyes, and couldn't help but take another look at the sky, it was indeed completely dark.

"What time is it?"

"On the second day."

Mo Shanghua's thin eyebrows frowned immediately, and without waiting for Mo Shanghua to ask any questions, she took the initiative to hold his hand.

Sure enough, it was sticky, but she refused to let go.

"I don't know why. I just feel that thing is very familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it. I fainted after a headache." She leaned half of her body on the soft pillow and said softly.

Yan Beicheng took out a neatly folded piece of paper from his sleeve pocket, "Is this the thing?"

Mo Shanghua nodded slightly, tried to recall, and said: "After fainting, I dreamed that I was in chaos, and someone told me that he could help me, and I felt extremely uncomfortable for some reason."

She paused for a moment, her face somber, "I always feel that it's not a dream."

"Of course it's not a dream." Yan Beicheng sneered, his phoenix eyes were full of coldness, "Ning Fuzhi didn't have any disputes with me on the surface, and was just secretly bewitching the emperor. Now, he actually extended his hand to you."