When Qi Quanjin rushed back, Qi Zheng had already woken up.
He was sitting in a chair, looking somewhat listless, but oddly enough, his face was flushed red, not like someone who was sick.
Qi Zheng felt extremely complicated at this moment.
Excited, happy, but equally terrified.
Only heaven knows what he had just been through.
He was so startled that he had a violent coughing fit, and if it weren't for his granddaughter's slap, he felt as if he might have coughed himself to death.
The coughing finally stopped, but as soon as he met Liu Qinghe's eyes, Qi Zheng became uncontrollably excited again.
The Emperor's reward, and the imperial decree, this was a glory that the Qi Family hadn't seen in hundreds of generations!
And so, Qi Zheng fainted uncontrollably again, skipping even the coughing stage this time.
