novelhk Chapter 456 Who Cares?
Chapter 456 Who Cares?
Yuanjie's eyes widened, speechless.
Yuan Qi still smiled and said, "No need for that. I'll ask Yuan Jie to bring some supplements and medicines later, and let Uncle He accompany me."
"No, I'm not going either." Yuanjie said this again, obviously nervous.
"Why don't you go?" Yuan Qi stood up suddenly. "The Yuan and Wen families are old friends. You two know each other. What's wrong with having an open relationship?"
Yuanjie was so frightened that he also jumped up, speechless: "I, then I'll go, I'll go..."
Zhou Chang was confused. Was Yuan Qi drunk or was he having a "stress reaction"?
Yuanjie realized that he had made a mistake as soon as he said this, so he picked up the wine glass on the table and took another big sip. After finishing one glass, he felt it was not enough, so he poured another one.
Zhou Chang stood up and held him down: "You are drunk, you don't know what you are talking about, don't scare the children."
Yuan Qi looked at Yuan Jie's face with complicated eyes, but shook his head.
Yuan Jie is obviously a "sister complex". I was waiting for Yuan Qi to say something, but all I got was a shake of the head.
what does that mean?
The child is about to cry.
This was not a solution, so Zhou Chang had to smooth things over. He went up to support Yuan Qi and said to Yuan Jie, "Your sister is drunk and should go in to rest. You should also go back. Why don't you just stop here today and I'll arrange for someone to take you back."
Yuan Jie had wanted to leave a long time ago, but he looked at Yuan Qi again out of concern.
Yuan Qi took a deep breath and calmed down: "Yes, Jie'er, you should go back early, as you have to attend early classes tomorrow. I am a little drunk, so if there is anything inappropriate just now, don't take it to heart."
"No, sister, you have to take care of yourself, don't catch a cold, don't overwork yourself..." Yuanjie reminded her with an obviously worried expression.
Yuan Qi went up to pat Yuan Jie on the head and smiled as a final consolation: "Sister, it's okay. You can go back. I'll come back to see you another day."
Afterwards, Zhou Chang and Yuan Qi escorted Yuan Jie out of the yard.
Yuanjie left accompanied by his servants.
When Yuan Qi was seeing people off, his feet began to become unsteady, and when Yuan Jie left, he could hardly stand: "Your Highness, you must be tired, why don't you go back and rest early. I'm also a little drunk, I'm afraid I can't accompany you to enjoy the moon."
This is to send Yuan Jie away, and Zhou Chang will also be sent away as well.
How could Zhou Chang just turn around and leave like that? "I'll take you inside and let you lie down."
"No, no need..." Yuan Qi said as he staggered back.
Zhou Chang went up to him and supported him: "Don't show off. This kind of wine may not seem strong, but it may have a strong aftereffect on some people."
Yuan Qi didn't say anything else and let Zhou Chang support him, just wanting to go back quickly.
Zhou Chang turned around and ordered, "Don't we have hangover soup or tea? Bring some up."
"Yes..." Luju and Luping wanted to follow, but then they retreated.
Zhou Chang helped Yuan Qi into the inner room and put him on the bed.
Yuan Qi sat down beside the bed. When he heard the news, he was still feeling hot all over: "Thank you, Your Highness. I'm sure you are tired tonight. Go back and have some rest."
Zhou Chang realized later that Yuan Qi had been driving people away, which was not the case before.
"I'm leaving. Wait until I see you drink the hangover soup before I leave." Zhou Chang did drink a lot, but he didn't react at all and felt particularly sober.
Yuan Qi's body was limp, he held his forehead with his hand, and did not even look at Zhou Chang: "No need, they will bring it in a while, and someone will serve you."
"What's wrong? Do you have a headache?" Zhou Chang was worried. Something was wrong with Yuan Qi right now.
"No..." Yuan Qi turned around, pulled the pillow, and was about to go to bed.
Zhou Chang went to help and touched her forehead, but he couldn't feel the temperature either: "What illness did you have a few days ago? Why didn't you tell me? Do you have a fever again?"
Yuan Qi had already closed his eyes and was not prepared to answer.
Zhou Chang then realized that Yuan Qi had not looked at her since he got angry at Yuan Jie.
Is he angry with her?
"Alas..." Zhou Chang almost coaxed her, "If you feel bad and want to see Wen Qingyan, go see him, it's okay. If you are worried about Wen Qingyan's condition, go see him. Why bother holding on like this? I want to accompany you to avoid other people's gossip, I have no other intentions, I am speaking from the heart."
It would have been better if he hadn't said it. After saying this, Yuan Qi suddenly sat up and stared at Zhou Chang with wide eyes.
Zhou Chang took a step back in fear: "Did I say something wrong?"
Yuan Qi stared for a while, then revealed a barely perceptible bitter smile on his face: "You have always believed that I am obsessed with him, right?"
"What's wrong with being obsessed with it? I understand, I..." In Zhou Chang's mind, it was normal for Yuan Qi to be obsessed with Wen Qingyan. Moreover, the current situation was caused by him, so he should always think about making up for it.
Yuan Qi's eyes suddenly flushed, and he interrupted with hatred: "I think it's you who really misses him."
"What?" Zhou Chang didn't understand.
Yuan Qi had already turned around and threw himself on the bed, with his back to Zhou Chang.
"..." Zhou Chang was puzzled, but seeing that Yuan Qi seemed neither drunk nor sober, he didn't know what to do. He stood in the middle of the ground like a child who was punished.
After a while, Yuan Qi didn't hear any movement behind him. When he turned around and saw Zhou Chang like this, he suddenly collapsed: "No matter who you are, whether you are the top scholar or the prince, I don't need you. I, Yuan Qi, can live well by myself. And..., you all think so, right? No matter what business a woman does, she should be confined to a square courtyard, taking care of her husband and children..."
"I didn't..." Zhou Chang couldn't tell who Yuan Qi was talking to and his mind was in a daze.
But Yuan Qi's tears flowed like a spring, and his heart was burning with pain.
Prince Yi Fengming's consciousness emerged and he comforted her softly, "I know, I know..., everything about you is so good, you don't have to care about what others think or say..."
All the best things should belong to Yuan Qi, but Zhou Chang still doesn't understand why she still feels so aggrieved.
Prince Yi couldn't help but move forward and put his hand on Yuan Qi's shoulder: "Don't worry, don't worry, everything will be fine. I will help you get what you want."
Yuan Qi was in a daze, crying and unable to speak. He could not hear anything else clearly. After a while, he regained consciousness and said, "My Lord?"
"Hmm?" Feng Ming squatted and looked up at Yuan Qi.
The moonlight is exceptionally bright tonight. The moonlight from outside the window shines in and shines on Yuan Qi's face, like a perfect white jade statue covered with silver light.
Feng Ming was intoxicated and Zhou Chang was in a trance.
Yuan Qi's next sentence was: "You should go back."
Feng Ming hesitated for a moment, but still insisted: "Go to sleep, I'll stay here with you."
Yuan Qi shook his head and lay down with his clothes on: "No need, I'm not drunk, I just..."
He didn't say anything else, but when he closed his eyes, there was a hint of deep sadness.
Feng Ming could see it clearly, that sadness seemed to have enveloped his heart from the bottom of Yuan Qi's heart.
Only when Yuan Qi's breathing gradually stabilized did Feng Ming slowly stand up, move his numb legs, and move step by step to the chaise longue at the end of the bed and sit down.
For some reason, Feng Ming didn't want to leave, and Zhou Chang couldn't force him.
I could hear Yuan Qi's breathing becoming gradually even. Outside the window, a full moon had risen into the night sky. It was so quietly bright, so brightly lonely, and so lonely shining.
Tonight, I don’t want to leave, even if it’s just to watch over a drunk person sleeping. Under the moonlight, I won’t seem so lonely and desolate.