King Jing's Mansion.

Yan Qingxuan looked at Jun Qingxuan on the bed, who had her eyes tightly closed but her face flushed with worry.

Reaching out, he gently stroked Jun Qingxuan's small face heartily.

Seemingly sensing something, Jun Qingxuan rubbed lightly against Yan Qingxuan's palm as if she was pampered.

Yan Qingxuan's eyes abruptly softened as he lovingly re-hugged Jun Qingxuan in his arms.

"Your Highness, the Sixth Prince and the Sixth Princess are here." ...