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The imperial physicians exhausted all kinds of precious medicinal materials, and finally saved Yan Qi's life, but there was bound to be a scar on his stomach.

"Yan Qi, you still love me, don't you? Otherwise, why would you give up your life to stand up for me?" Yu Chenlie stared at the unconscious woman, held her hand, and whispered softly in her ear.

On the bed, the baby wrapped in golden satin was already asleep.

Yu Chenlie looked at one big and one small, his heart felt like a needle prick, the image of Yan Qi shielding him from the knife kept flickering in his mind, just like the little figure from before, he remembered Fubo's words, remembered Duplicate situation.

They have not changed, they have become just status and power.

"I was wrong! I shouldn't have completely overturned our relationship because of Xiao Xiliu's lies. Yan Qi, do you remember when I took you to climb mountains when you were young? Do you remember that you said that you wanted to build a palace?" Is it in Cuizhu Mountain? I have ordered people to build it, and when you are well, I will take you to live there."

The man's tears couldn't help dripping down, he tried hard to hold back, but it came surging, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

The scene after scene stung him, Yu Chenlie thought of Prime Minister Yan, Fu Ling, and the child he had lost.

He knew that Yan Qi must have been in more grief then than he was in pain now.

"Yan Qi, you can hit me and scold me, but I will never fight back." Yu Chenlie said a lot, but the response was boundless silence.

He was afraid that Yan Qi would fall into a long sleep like before.

After Uncle Fu heard about these things, he also entered the palace, and when he saw the person on the bed, he was sobbing.

"Your Majesty, Xiaoqi is afraid that you gave her all the pain in her life! She was so innocent and happy..." Wiping away his old tears, Uncle Fu walked over to look at the little prince again, "The little prince is really lucky, His eyebrows and eyes look like yours, but his mouth is like her mother's, they say that thick lips emphasize feelings, this child will definitely love his mother and concubine very much in the future."

Yan Qi fell asleep quietly, in her dream was the beauty of the past, but also the despair when she was sad.

In the days that followed, Yu Chenlie took Yan Qi directly to the Panlong Palace, and ate and slept with her every night, except for morning time, Yu Chenlie was almost always with Yan Qi at other times.

During these days, Yu Chenlie developed the habit of talking to himself, always holding Yan Qi and reluctant to let go.

"Yan Qi, you always want me to be a good king. I promise you that I will personally manage the government and do my best in everything."

"Yan Qi, look, spring is here, and the flowers in the imperial garden are blooming."

"Do you still remember the place where the first little prince was buried? I always go to see it these days. The dead tree is already alive. Next year, the plum blossoms will definitely bloom again. Yan Qi, do you think this is a good sign?"

"Has the child we lost forgiven us?"

Uncle Fu was worried about Yan Qi, so he simply lived in the palace in the end. Because of his age, his health has become worse and worse in recent days. He often coughs and wheezes, but he insists on seeing Yan Qi every day.

After half a month, Yan Qi finally regained consciousness once, and after seeing Yu Chenlie beside the bed, he slowly closed his eyes without saying a word.

Yu Chenlie thought he had fainted again, so he was so frightened that he called out to the doctor.

"Doctor, what's wrong with her? Why did she close her eyes again just after waking up!" An unprecedented anxiety.

The imperial physician took the pulse silently, and glanced at Yu Chenlie with uncertain eyes, "Your Majesty, the Empress has not fainted."

"Then why doesn't she open her eyes!" An exasperated voice said.

The imperial physician hesitated for a long time and remained silent.

After several inquiries without getting an answer, Yu Chenlie was about to lose his temper when a weak voice came.

"Because I don't want to see you." His dry and flaky lips slowly opened, Yan Qi kept his eyes closed, as if unable to face this man who made her sad.

Yu Chenlie felt a pain in the corner of his heart.

"Yan Qi, I will change my ways. I will listen to everything you say in the future. Can you forgive me once?" Yu Chenlie said nervously.

Yan Qi raised his lips miserably, "What's the use of my forgiving you? Will my father be resurrected? Will the seventy or eighty members of my Yan family come back with their lives? And Fu Ling...do you know that Fu Ling wanted to save my stomach? My child, who is dying of illness, still refuses to take medicine! Yu Chenlie, can you understand how I feel when I see relatives and friends die in front of me again and again?!"

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