Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 98
The cold wind penetrated through the gap and brushed my cheeks, bitingly cold.

I've been thinking, thinking about a lot of things.

Time passed slowly, and the sky gradually darkened.

The candles in the corridor lit up, and the faint light came in from outside, forming mottled shadows on the ground.

At this moment, the Su family and the great prince intend to rebel, and the news that Concubine Shu has been imprisoned after losing her title of concubine probably has already spread throughout Li City.

What about those who are ready to move?

When alone, time always passes very slowly.

Because the lingering loneliness can make people feel suffocated...

Just sat quietly all night, feeling the cold and loneliness.

Perhaps it was to make me even more depressed, but I, who was always healthy, was also infected with the wind and cold, and developed a high fever.

Although the body is hot, it still trembles uncontrollably, wanting more warmth, and gradually becoming a little confused.

If someone wanted to kill me at this moment, it would be a breeze. Even my most basic defenses have become weak.

After such a long time of drowsiness, there seemed to be the sound of footsteps in the vagueness, and the sound of someone talking.

But I couldn't hear what they were saying.

It seemed that someone approached me, it seemed that a pair of hands covered my forehead, and it seemed that someone was saying something in my ear.

I tried my best to open my eyes, but my consciousness became more and more blurred.

When I woke up again, my body was no longer so hot, and there was a warmth all over my body.

The hand was held by someone, and the palm was no longer cold, but was stained with the warmth of that person.

I looked up and met a pair of misty eyes with a faint smile in them.

It was him...it was Di Shiran...

That snow-like man.

As soon as he saw me wake up, he asked softly, "Wanwan, are you feeling better?"

Why is he here?And why are you treating me so intimately?
Could it be that what I did back then was not decisive enough?
There is obviously no intersection between us, why did he approach me so persistently?
(End of this chapter)