Yin Qingxuan raised her head with tears in her eyes, sniffed and asked, "Is the child... really going to be okay?"

This was the first time Ye Jingyu saw Yin Qingxuan like this. In the past, she always had unlimited energy and methods, but today she was so fragile and pale, as weak as a delicate flower, which was lovable.

The softness in Ye Jingyu's heart was suddenly touched, and he couldn't help but spread his arms and took Yin Qingxuan into his arms.

He lowered his eyes and said, "I said it's okay, so Xiao Nanfeng will be okay."

A faint smell of vanilla poured into her nose. Looking at the exquisite silver embroidered neckline in front of her, Yin Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then pushed Ye Jingyu away.

"Your Majesty... that... it's already late. Your Majesty, you should go back and rest."

She stood up from the bed with a hint of panic in her voice.

Ye Jingyu frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "I won't leave, I will stay in Jinwu Palace tonight."

Yin Qingxuan turned her back and said, "Xiao Nanfeng is ill. Your Majesty stays here. I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you properly."

"I don't need you to serve me, you just need to take good care of the child."

After Ye Jingyu finished speaking, he sat down by the bed and turned to look at Xiao Nanfeng.

Thinking of the hug just now, Yin Qingxuan bit her lip.

Ye Jingyu shouldn't be so perverted as to hug a little eunuch, he must know.

What should I do in the future?

Even if she could still pretend to be a little eunuch and jump around in front of him, her mentality could not return to its previous state.

Thinking of this, Yin Qingxuan sighed softly.

Maybe her journey as a eunuch is really going to end here.

It's just... It's been a day and I haven't heard any news from outside the palace. Is it because Ye Zhan simply can't find a way into Jinwu Palace?

Thinking of the erratic elder brother of the original owner, Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but have a headache.

She sat down on the chair, pressed her temples hard a few times, and then returned to the bed, only to find that Ye Jingyu was already asleep.

He turned sideways, facing Xiao Nanfeng, holding Xiao Nanfeng's fleshy hand with his slender fingers, his sword-like brows completely stretched, and his breathing even.

Seeing such a heartwarming scene, Yin Qingxuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Can she really take over the role of her father on her own?

Can Xiao Nanfeng, who has lost her father's love, really grow up healthily as she imagined?

Then he shook his head vigorously. He had followed his grandma since he was a child, so he didn't grow crooked.

Yin Qingxuan strengthened her belief and was about to feel whether Xiao Nanfeng was still warm when the door suddenly creaked open and a white shadow ran in from the outside.

Seeing Yin Qingxuan, the dog gave a low bark, then sat on the ground and worshiped.

"How did you come?"

Bai Xue immediately stuck out her big tongue, opened her mouth to please, and asked for the spiritual spring water again.

Thinking of Lingquan, Yin Qingxuan became energetic.

How could she forget such a good thing? Taking medicine will have some side effects, but Lingquan water does not have it. Maybe a bath will be fine.

Yin Qingxuan excitedly patted Bai Xue on the head and whispered: "You wait here, I will get you spiritual spring water."

She came to the outer hall and slipped into the space.

First, he used a basin to fill a small basin of spring water for Bai Xue, and then made a large basin of water for Xiao Nanfeng.

Bai Xue immediately wagged her tail happily and started drinking.

Yin Qingxuan bent down and gently picked up Xiao Nanfeng.

Ye Jingyu still held Xiao Nanfeng's hand, and Yin Qingxuan went to pry his fingers. As soon as he touched his fingertips, Ye Jingyu woke up.

He grabbed Yin Qingxuan's wrist like lightning, and his eyes instantly became clear.

Asked in a low voice: "Where are you taking the child?"

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