"Well..." Mo Hanqing closed her eyes and responded in a low voice.
Ye Qiqi was startled, moved closer to him, and asked with doubts in his eyes: "Are you not asleep??"
"No..." Mo Hanqing sighed softly, slowly opened his closed eyes, looked at Ye Qiqi deeply, and said in a weak voice: "Headache."
Headache?
Ye Qiqi reached out and touched the handkerchief on his forehead. The handkerchief, which was cold just now, became warm after being placed on his forehead for just a moment.
"Wait a moment, I'll change a handkerchief for you." Ye Qiqi twitched her hand, trying to pull her wrist away from his palm.
However, although his hand holding her wrist was slightly weaker, he still couldn't pull it out at all.
"Your Highness..." Ye Qiqi looked at him helplessly and whispered: "I have to help you change the veil."
"Yes." Mo Hanqing responded in a low voice, raised his deep eyes slightly, looked at Ye Qiqi who was leaning next to him, was silent for a moment, and then asked in a low voice: "What did you call me just now? ?”
"Your Highness."
"Before this." Mo Hanqing looked at her straightly.
before this?
Ye Qiqi was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked with some uncertainty: "Mo Hanqing?"
Her voice was soft and waxy, and when she called his name, it was like a peach blossom that had just bloomed, its petals trembling gently in the breeze.
"Well..." Mo Hanqing's hand that had been holding her wrist finally let go.
Ye Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, quickly reached for the handkerchief on his forehead, turned around and put it into the basin. After getting it wet, she squeezed out the water until it was half dry, folded it again and put it on his forehead.
"Qiqi." Mo Hanqing's eyes followed her movements. After she put the veil away, he called her again in a low voice.
"Huh?" Ye Qiqi held her chin with her small hands, lying on the edge of the bed and tilting her head to look at him.
It felt like a cute puppy.
"I like it very much... when you call my name." Mo Hanqing closed his eyes slightly and said in a low and hoarse voice.
"Ah?" Ye Qiqi was stunned when he heard this sentence.
"If I had told you my real name eight years ago, wouldn't you be so angry now?" Mo Hanqing turned his head as he spoke, with a dim light flashing in his eyes, looking towards her asked.
"Uh... this..." Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment and did not answer.
"I remember you were always clamoring to marry me eight years ago. Marry me." Mo Hanqing sighed lowly, "If I hadn't lied to you back then, would you be willing to be me now?" The princess??”
Ye Qiqi blinked her big black and white eyes and looked at him without speaking.
The room was a little quiet for a moment.
His eyes seemed to be a deep and vast universe. When he looked at her, there was an unknown gravity, as if he was trying to attract her soul into it.
"I..." Ye Qiqi hesitated for a moment, and when he was about to speak, a guard's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Your Highness, the medicine has been prepared. Do you need to bring it in now?"
When Mo Hanqing heard this voice, he frowned almost invisible.
"Ahem, bring it in." Ye Qiqi came back to her senses and shouted towards the door.