Princess Zhu Qira Han

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Not worried about it? Then what is it all for.’’ I want the doctor to answer. Unfortunately, he still loves his family. He turned. “Good your honor. I will do.”

Emperor Zauhan approached Qira's body. He sat down beside the bed and looked at Qira's pale face. His hands stretched out again to check the state of Qira. The heat is no higher than it was. He checked Qira's neck. Qira squirmed and muttered. “Cold.”

The Emperor looked at Qira with a look of guilt. But he always brushed off that feeling. “Who are you. Are you a witch.” Mumbled. He felt that he was different. Why does he feel guilty? Why does he feel pain when he sees Qira being kissed and laughing with others. And lastly why he wanted to remove another person's kiss from the surface of Qira's skin. As if I wouldn't like everything. But the daydream came to a halt when one waiter came in carrying ginger soup.

“Your noble one. This is ginger soup and the cure.” Her speech.

Emperor Zauhan just flicked his hand and stopped there. He stood up and took the tray himself. Yeah, he doesn't like anyone else in his room. Except no healer can, not even his parents can. But now he allows Qira. Not allow, even enter, but also sleep.

That waiter? He was only lucky to help Qira change clothes

Without saying the emperor Zauhan just flicked his hand to cue ‘go’ fortunately, the servant understood. It feels isa very do not like to see the gaze and gestures of a woman who looks at her adoring. Therefore no one should look at him for more than a few seconds, and no one should touch him. Maybe because of something.

He stopped by the bed. He sits on his side. He patted Qira's cheek slowly. “ Wake up.” said it was cold.

Qira just squirmed and mumbled coldly many times. Emperor Zauhan was actually pityed, but how could he be cured if Qira did not take the medicine. “Hey wake up.” He patted Qira again.

Qira opened her eyes which were hot. His head was extremely sore at this moment.His eyes turned to look at the face of emperor Zauhan. “Eat.” Said the man in front of him.

Qira refused. Because he had not eaten since morning. He forced a seat, but was surprised when Zauhan helped him sit down. But his expression was palpitating he changed. Emperor Zauhan gave the porridge to Qira. “Eat.” Said cold.

Qira accepted it tremblingly. “I'm hungry. I don't want to eat this.” Speech weak.

Emperor Zauhan squinted his eyes. Not that sick people have no appetite, so what is this?. “You're sick, why can you lust eat.”

Qira just held her stomach, she did not even realize that her clothes had been replaced. “I haven't eaten since you fed me earlier.” Speech weak.

Emperor Zauhan looked at Qira for a moment and then walked out. He ordered the waiter to bring food for Qira. But after that he came back. “Why am I here? Didn't you kick me out?” Tannan Qira astonished.

Emperor Zauhan raised his eyebrows. “ I just don't want to be labeled as a bad husband.”

Glegs... Qira felt her heart pounding mendenfar said ‘Istri’. “ Tidy you up just a temporary husband before we find a spy. After that I was nobody to you.”

Emperor Zauhan's heart did not like to hear Qira's words. He stared at Qira sharply. But Qira was only indifferent and ate her ginger soup, she was currently very hungry. Really am.!

Qira looked at her body again. As if his consciousness was not as stable as he was back to scrape. “Who changed my clothes?”

“I.” Emperor Zauhan replied.

Qira looked at emperor Zauhan sharply. But he did not believe at all that the emperor Zauhan would help him take off his clothes, but why did he become unconscious?. But his head was too painful to argue at this moment. He just continued eating.

“You're not angry?” Asked emperor Zauhan in wonder.

Qira looked at the emperor Zauhan. “I know you must be lying. Where might you be that careful. I am not your wife either. Mostly you're breaching the waiter.” Answer Qira indifferently.

A moment later, a servant brought food for Qira. Emperor Zauhan again opened the door and took a lot of side dishes.

Qira's face smiled sweetly. He forgot that his head hurt. “Thanks.” Said Qira happily when the food was already in front of her.

‘Thanks’ Either muffled the remark made emperor Zauhan happy.he even smiled thinly, very thin. “Hn.” His murmur was unclear. He put the side dish on Qira's side. “Are you not full of soup?” Tanna wonder.

Emperor Zauhan was shocked. How could this girl in front of him not know her name? What would he do if his name was unknown. He just kept silent and did not answer.

Qira looked up at emperor Zauhan. He ate it fast. “You don't want to tell me your name is okay. “ He said indifferently.

“Zauhan.”

“O.” Ira just rounded her mouth. Afterwards he pointed a spoon in front of the face of the emperor Zauhan. “AAA.”

Emperor Zauhan looked at Qira in surprise. Since when did Qira become gentle and considerate?.

“Open your mouth. I don't like eating alone but there's someone else beside me.” Qira.

I don't know why the emperor Zauhan ate the food that Qira offered. He used it last. ‘who is sick who is bribed by whom? I should have fed him.’ His inner.

He took over Qira's food of course Qira was shocked. “I'm the one who bribed you.” Her speech.

Qira frowned in wonder. But he accepted lazy arguing. “First when I had a fever. My brother bribed me.” Cerocos Qira's.

Emperor Zauhan looked at Qira. “You have a sister? Are they both your sisters?” Tannya.

“They both?” Beo Qira's.

“Men with you.”

Qira gulped down her meal. “ Not. They are more than my brother. They are both mother and father to me.” Answer innocently.

Emperor Zauhan looked at Qira in surprise. He doesn't understand at all. “ Lalu?”

Qira just sighed. He drinks next to her. “ I have a sister. But only one month together. With Leon and Wolf for longer. “ Answer Qira.

“Why do you want to tell me?”

“Because I don't want you to call me a spy. You'll know who I am.” Answer Qira. “Already. I'm going to sleep, my head hurts.”

“Drink your medicine.”

Qira nodded. Without saying much he drank the very bitter liquid, as if it was nothing to him.

“You don't feel bitter?” Asked emperor Zauhan horrified.

Qira dropped her head. “My life is much more bitter than this. Even this is nothing to me “ he replied casually. He chose to pull the blanket and sleep ignoring the emperor Zauhan who was still with a look of astonishment.

Emperor Zauhan digested Qira's words. ‘What is this? he is not a spy. Why the more I come here I feel he's not a spy.” Mumbled.

‘What's wrong with me? Why does it feel like I am not at all disgusted at this girl.what is because of her gaze without adoration? Or his indifferent nature like a man? But why his nature is trying at the moment’ All those thoughts are raging in his mind. He chose to lie down to sleep next to Qira.

He was too lazy to sleep elsewhere. Isn't Qira his wife?