Chapter 2275 Feng Qingchen’s powerlessness

An Yi wanted to move forward, but the white mist in front of her suddenly became dazzling. She slowly opened her eyes, and a white shadow flashed past, as fast as an illusion.

The eyelashes trembled for a few times before they opened completely. An Yi stared blankly at the blue curtains of the bed, not knowing where he was.

"Madam, are you awake?" A Yi's joyful voice came to her ears.

An Yi blinked and rolled his eyes, and then he saw clearly the anxious faces of A Yi and Xue Yuanguo beside the bed.

An Yi rolled his eyes slightly and took another look. There was some white shadow there. Could it really be his hallucination?

"Madam, I have been watching over you for three days and three nights. Just now A-Yao sent a message saying that the little miss is a little feverish. I am worried, so I went to see the little miss. I will be back soon!" A-yi said.

An Yi was stunned and struggled to get up, but he felt a pain in his chest and couldn't help but cough twice.

The stitches on my chest hurt.

"Little Lanfu is sick? Senior brother, why don't you go and take a look? Little Lanfu has always been healthy, why did he suddenly become ill?" An Yi looked at Xue Yuanguo anxiously.

"The young lady has suffered a bit of cold. The official has given her some medicine, so she's fine! But you, the empress, are seriously injured, almost..." Xue Yuanguo was still worried on his face.

An Yi tried to take a breath. Although it was a little painful, at least he could survive.

"I can't die!" An Yi whispered.

After An Yi said this, A Yi couldn't help but shed tears: "Madam, don't say such things, you don't know how scary you are these days, even the prince is frightened and stares at you sleeplessly. you……"

Anyi lay down and breathed out slowly.

If Feng Qingchen was guarding her day and night, then the man in white she saw must have been an illusion.

"Isn't it okay?" An Yi said with a smile, but he was also a little worried about the situation of the war, so he quickly asked: "Is there any movement over there in Northern Qi?"

A Yi said: "It is said that Yu Qionghuan was seriously injured and is also afraid of our formation. There has been no movement for three days!"

Anyi paused: "Last time she lost a puppet in the formation. I'm afraid the formation wasn't repaired so quickly. Now is an opportunity!"

As soon as An Yi finished speaking, Feng Qingchen walked in.

Feng Qingchen looked very haggard. An Yi had never seen him look so tired and thin. However, because of his thinness, his facial features were more three-dimensional and as handsome as a knife, and his whole person exuded a kingly aura that shocked the world.

Feng Qingchen stepped forward, looked at An Yi, suddenly lowered her body, and gently held An Yi in her arms.

Feng Qingchen's arms were shaking.

Feeling the man's warm embrace, Anyi patted his back gently to comfort him: "I'm fine, how is little Lanfu?"

Feng Qingchen held An Yi for a long time, then let go of her and kissed her forehead. Then she was willing to let go and said in a hoarse voice: "Little Lanfu just suffered a little bit of wind and cold, and is much better!"

An Yi was still worried, but now that she couldn't get out of bed, she asked Qin Yanran to bring little Lanfu to her for a look.

Qin Yanran took the opportunity to go out.

Xue Yuanguo also withdrew knowingly.

Feng Qingchen sat in front of the bed and held An Yi's hand tightly: "You are not allowed to appear on the battlefield in the future. Do you know how dangerous it is? It is difficult for even me to cope with such a dangerous situation. Just rely on your three feet." Cat’s Kung Fu…”

Feng Qingchen couldn't help but tremble in her heart when she thought of that scene.

Now in his heart, the feeling of powerlessness is getting more and more serious. He cannot allow such a thing to happen again!