"Princess Consort need not be sad, I believe the Regent King will come around." Crown Prince comforted Ye Qiu outside the tent.
Ye Qiu gave a weak smile: "Thank you for your concern, Crown Prince. I am feeling unwell at the moment, so I will not attend the deer meat banquet of Your Highness."
"Then I will have someone send over some for you once it's ready."
"Thank you, Crown Prince."
Inside the tent, Duan Huaijin's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he listened to their conversation, ignoring Ye Xia's calls several times.
"Cousin, go back. Don't worry about me." Now there was a calmness restored in Ye Qiu's eyes.
But Wang Yanran was still concerned: "But you're like this now."
Ye Qiu spoke: "But if we spend too much time together, it will arouse suspicions. The person who was once good friends with you is not the same as me now."
Wang Yanran sighed: "I understand. You take good care of yourself. Don't take these things too much to heart."
