Chapter 196: Volume 1, Chapter 196: Yun Qiyue Felt That the Hand Holding the Chopsticks Was Tenacious

"This King was injured and poisoned yesterday, my hand is a bit weak; you feed this King."

Yun Qiyue: "..."

She was stunned for a moment before looking at Ye Lanjue, her expression indescribable.

After two seconds of silence, Yun Qiyue exposed him, "If the Imperial Uncle's hand is weak, then how did you carry me yesterday?"

Besides, the clothes just now, he put them on himself, right?

Since he could put on clothes, couldn't he eat?

Also, she was a doctor, and a famous Ghost Doctor at that; whether the poison was cleared or not, how could she not know?

Ye Lanjue, however, showed no embarrassment at being exposed, just stating a fact, "It only started to feel weak just now."

Yun Qiyue didn't believe it at all.

She had absolute confidence in her medical skills.

Yet, seeing Yun Qiyue didn't move, Ye Lanjue didn't say much, reaching out to take the chopsticks.

However, the movement of his hand truly looked exactly like it was weak.

See, he couldn't even pick up a single salted peanut.

With Ye Lanjue like this, Yun Qiyue couldn't help but be a bit suspicious.

Someone like the Imperial Uncle shouldn't be faking it, right? But hadn't she cleared the poison from the Imperial Uncle's body?

While pondering, Yun Qiyue's hand reached toward Ye Lanjue.

Ye Lanjue didn't dodge, letting Yun Qiyue's hand rest on his pulse.

The more she checked the pulse, the more confused Yun Qiyue became.

Then, she subconsciously used the Ghost Hand.

This time, the Ghost Hand's detection result wasn't blank; clearly, when it touched him, information feedback appeared in her mind.

Of course, the Ghost Hand hadn't fully recovered either.

But despite this, she reached the same conclusion as the pulse check: there was a problem with the Imperial Uncle's body.

It wasn't poison, but rather like a sequela after being poisoned.

So, the Imperial Uncle saying he couldn't hold the chopsticks was serious?

"Eat, it's getting cold."

After Yun Qiyue withdrew her hand, Ye Lanjue didn't say anything, nor did he ask Yun Qiyue to feed him breakfast again, instead trying to pick up the chopsticks himself.

However, it seemed that compared to just now, Ye Lanjue's hand was even weaker; he picked up the chopsticks, dropped one, and then Ye Lanjue continued to try to pick it up.

Inexplicably, Yun Qiyue felt that the hand holding the chopsticks was tenacious and heart-wrenching.

Finally, after Ye Lanjue failed to pick up food three times and put down the chopsticks to pick up the bowl to drink porridge, Yun Qiyue couldn't help it anymore.

"Imperial Uncle, let me—"

Saying this, Yun Qiyue reached out to take Ye Lanjue's chopsticks, not seeing the arc that curled at the corners of Ye Lanjue's lips.

And Chen Feng and the others had already very perceptively retreated.

Thus, Yun Qiyue ate this meal for quite a while, because she only started eating herself after she finished feeding Ye Lanjue.

Ye Lanjue didn't urge her, waiting for Yun Qiyue to finish before standing up.

But after standing up, Yun Qiyue noticed that Ye Lanjue's movements were a bit slow.

Thinking that Ye Lanjue became like this because of her, Yun Qiyue immediately stepped forward very understandingly.

"Imperial Uncle, let me support you."

"Mm," Ye Lanjue curled his lips slightly.

And Ye Lanjue, who could originally walk with some difficulty, very decisively pressed the full weight of his body onto Yun Qiyue the moment she supported him.

If Yun Qiyue were just an ordinary woman, at this very moment, she would inevitably have been crushed.

And feeling the weight from Ye Lanjue, Yun Qiyue's heart sank.

It seemed the Imperial Uncle's feeling of weakness was becoming more and more serious, yet she still couldn't check what it was caused by.

As soon as they walked out of the inn door, Yun Qiyue saw the carriage parked at the inn entrance, and Tianxing and the others were already waiting by the carriage.

Watching his master press all his weight onto Yun Qiyue, Tianxing felt he truly couldn't bear to look.

Was his master trying to crush the future mistress to death?

When the two walked to the carriage, Tianxing thought that since his master was so big and the future mistress was so petite, supporting his master into the carriage should be quite difficult, so he thought about stepping forward to help.

However, just as he moved his feet, Tianxing received a warning look from his master.

Tianxing: "..." His subordinate remembered there were still things to get...

Saying this, his footsteps followed back into the inn.

Regarding this little interlude, Yun Qiyue didn't think much of it, because she wasn't worried about how to support Ye Lanjue into the carriage.

After eating the Body Tempering Pill, physical labor was truly not a problem for her.

Such an iconic carriage in front of the inn would naturally attract the attention of others.

Although everyone didn't dare to get too close, who didn't want to watch the excitement?

So, they all watched from afar.

When Ye Lanjue and Yun Qiyue walked out, everyone just felt their eyes light up.

But soon, everyone discovered that the Regent was being supported by Yun Qiyue.

This... could it be that something happened to the Regent?

This thought hadn't been answered when everyone saw Yun Qiyue, with her petite figure, forcefully supporting the tall Ye Lanjue into the carriage...

This scene, who knows how many people's eyes and senses it shocked.

After all, Yun Qiyue's figure looked like it should be soft and weak; who could have imagined she was born with divine strength?

Amidst everyone's shocked expressions, the carriage slowly drove away, and this small town soon returned to peace.

This entire day, Ye Lanjue was almost entirely 'served' by Yun Qiyue.

During this time, Yun Qiyue took his pulse several times, wanting to find out what Ye Lanjue's problem was, but in the end, it ended in failure, or rather, she didn't detect anything at all, and Ye Lanjue's symptoms didn't progress to a worse state.

Not until the carriage stopped midway and a wooden wheelchair was stuffed in.

Yun Qiyue pondered for a long time before finally casting a suspicious gaze toward Ye Lanjue.

"Imperial Uncle, you..." Yun Qiyue looked at Ye Lanjue, the suspicion in her eyes not hidden in the slightest.

Looking at Yun Qiyue, Ye Lanjue curled his lips slightly.

Then, he raised his hand and placed his index finger on his lips, signaling Yun Qiyue not to speak.

Some things are understood without being said; there is no need to say them out loud.

Seeing this, Yun Qiyue had the answer in her heart.

Then, she fell into depression.

Believe him, my foot!

She originally thought someone like the Imperial Uncle wouldn't lie, but she didn't expect it was all faked.

But, how did the Imperial Uncle deceive her hand?

A curious gaze looked toward Ye Lanjue, and Ye Lanjue saw Yun Qiyue's thoughts, saying calmly, "You will know later."

Yun Qiyue: "..." Again, later...

"Imperial Uncle, can you really not say it now?" Yun Qiyue wanted to struggle to the death.

Ye Lanjue glanced at Yun Qiyue calmly, then moved his gaze away.

The meaning was very clear: it couldn't be now.

Seeing this, Yun Qiyue had no choice but to give up.

Perhaps, in Jiuyuan's Library Pavilion, she might be able to find the answer.

However, Yun Qiyue's gaze looking at Ye Lanjue didn't move away, because she thought of another question.

"Imperial Uncle, is the person who assassinated you this time related to Junyue Villa?" ===== CHAPTER 197 =====