When she returned to the wing, the maid lit a fire, and Xin Yi's little face was still white from the cold, hugging in the velvet of the inner and outer three layers, like a weak doll.

Li Jingting frowned: "Look...... Your illness is not yet fully ...... Heart disease is to be cultivated slowly, don't leave the root of the disease...... This king has the imperial doctor in the palace, and there are delicacies from the mountains and seas, ginseng and lingzhi, which are always better for your illness...... It's always better than Sim...... You are for your own body, and you can stay in peace, okay......"

Xin Yi sneered, stubbornly raised his little face, and looked at Li Jingting: "Is the golden house hidden? I didn't expect that the prince, who never accepted concubines, was so good." ”

The ridiculous words were full of contempt, and Li Jingting's face turned pale when he heard it, and the whole person froze there.

Xin Yi retracted his gaze expressionlessly, went out to blow the wind, and said a lot of words, at this moment he was sleepy, his sick body couldn't bear it, and Xin Yi didn't care about Li Jingting beside him, and his eyelids began to get confused.

Li Jingting keenly captured Xin Yi's changes, breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of his life, and hurriedly walked towards the fire pond: "Soon after you wake up from a coma, don't toss yourself...... Rest well and be careful of catching a cold...... This king will give you a little more fire......"

Xin Yi was confused, but he didn't refuse, Li Jingting was slightly happy, hurriedly took the pu fan, and clumsily fanned the fire pit, the flames rose with a loud bang, and the temperature of the room that was already in spring was steep.

“…… Hot ......" Xin Yi spit out a word indistinctly, Li Jingting hurriedly dug out a few pieces of green gang charcoal, and said softly: "It's okay, it's okay...... The king put out the fire......"

Xin Yi fell asleep, but after a while, he muttered, "...... Cold ......"

Li Jingting looked at the woman thoughtfully, her little face was pale, as if the mountain pass had been blown by the wind just now, but her forehead was a little red, as if it was the residual heat of a serious illness that had not healed.

This hot and cold, the temperature must be moderate, so that you can sleep peacefully. Relying only on a few pieces of lifeless green charcoal fire pond, it will be a big trouble.

Li Jingting tightened the handle of the pu fan in the palm of his hand, his eyes crossed the grit, and he sat down by the fire pond, controlling the strength of the pu fan.

There was no movement in the room, but in its place, the woman's peaceful breathing. The swallowtail-like eyelashes cast a shadow, and the little face shrank quietly in the velvet blanket, looking so well-behaved, and there was no longer a cold and fierce appearance.

Li Jingting was fascinated, and his eyes were full of dream-like tenderness. Only at this time did he feel that he was closest to her, and there was still the slightest possibility.

“…… I hate this king so much...... Do you want to escape from this king then......" Li Jingting muttered in a deep voice, with a hoarse tone and a sadness.

Suddenly, the door creaked, and a woman crept in: "Cousin Wang!"

Li Jingting hurriedly made a shushing gesture before he opened his mouth with a little reproach: "Sister Huan, be quiet! Miss Xin fell asleep." Today, you take her to the mouth of the wind, and she will be silenced by the wind and cold, and this sin will not spare you later!"

"Cousin Wangye's life!" Wu Wei immediately behaved, looked at Li Jingting, and saw that the latter was just scaring her, and did not mean to punish her, so he smiled and said, "Then let Sister Huan make up for it!

"No need. Li Jingting clenched the fan and shook his head.

Wu Wei was in a hurry, and pretended to stare majesticly: "But...... The prince's cousin had been approving documents all night the night before, and this morning he was next to the saint...... I didn't rest all night...... Brother Zhong Yu said, when the prince goes to court, I want to persuade you to rest immediately!"

Li Jingting glanced at her helplessly, and accentuated his tone: "This king said that if you don't need it, you don't need it." If you don't go away, this king will surely cure you."

After saying that, Li Jingting made a gesture, and was about to go to take Wu Wei, so that the latter shouted, "Don't do it, cousin Wangye!" slipped faster than a rabbit, and disappeared outside the door in the blink of an eye.

There was a soft click. The door to the wing was shut.

Li Jingting glanced at Qianying on the couch and saw that she was asleep soundly and was not awakened, so he sat down with peace of mind, but as soon as he touched the crescent stool, his head was dizzy.

“…… ...... hiss" Li Jingting gasped, rubbed his temples, and tried his best to keep himself awake, and the pu fan in his hand did not stop for a moment.

The jade leak walked slowly, and the spring breeze was silent. The beauty on the couch is like a flower, the gentleman in front of the pond is like jade, the golden bell under the eaves is exquisite, the mountain is full of greenery immersed in the window, and the pear petals are frivolous on the ground.

The room is quiet and peaceful, the years are gentle, and the two people at the end of the world are like a painting at this moment.

Li Jingting silently fanned the pu fan, very seriously, very carefully, from time to time to glance at her on the couch, the iceberg face also swam like smoke and smiled.

He suddenly felt greedy, if this was the case, how good it would be for the two of them.

Half an hour, an hour, two hours......

It wasn't until the sun was setting, until the pear blossoms were flying all over the ground, and it wasn't until Li Jingting's eyes were dark and planted suddenly, that the time was warm and suddenly shattered.

And what Xin Yi woke up to see was this scene.

"Lord, Lord, what's wrong with you? Someone, someone, Lord! Lord, the prince fainted!" Xin Yi's face, which had been cold for three days, finally moved, and she didn't care about her illness and weakness, so she ran to the fire pond and drank with all her strength.

Immediately, the door of the wing room slammed open, and the black guards and imperial doctors rushed in crying and howling.

At the same time, in Shuzhong, thousands of miles away, the officials and attendants of the black pressure also knelt outside a large hall, trembling and asking a black-clothed shadow guard next to him.

"Lord Zhongyu...... What's going on inside......"

"It's not good! Righteous head, who is not afraid of death, can break in. Zhong Yu glanced at everyone, and bluffed the latter to wave his hand again and again, "The little life is precious, and the ...... is precious"

Zhong Yu looked at the piles of folds in everyone's hands, and then looked at the closed door of the hall, and finally lowered his heart, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door by himself.

As soon as he stepped in, the door of the temple closed behind him, and the tip of the cold sword hit his neck: "My son said that no one is allowed to come in...... My son wants to be quiet......"

Zhong Yu smiled bitterly: "Childe, my subordinates know that you are worried about Miss Xin's affairs." But the political affairs have been delayed for a few days, and the folds outside are about to become moldy. I have to think of a way to do it. ”

The answer to this advice was a gluttonous suppressed and angry roar: "Think of a way? I want to have a way! The shadow guard reported that she fainted at the gate of Chang'an, and then was taken back by the King of Jin! Do you understand, the woman of this son was taken back by other men! Get along day and night, Qin Se and Ming!"

Childe was angry...... Gongzi sighed angrily...... Zhong Yu felt the trembling of the tip of the sword, and his heart was so frightened that his heart was in the air, "I want to come to the Jin Prince, and I also have a hard time...... The Langzhong or medicinal herbs in the Xin Mansion are not as good as the royal ones, so I brought Miss Xin back......

"It's not as good as the royal family? Are you the power of this prince in Chang'an? This prince can take the imperial doctors and medicine depots of the entire palace to Xin Mansion! Doesn't he Li Jingting exist as his own son!" Jiang Li roared in a low voice, and there was a fishy smell of blood rolling in his throat.

Zhong Yu felt the coldness of the tip of the sword on his neck, and his whole body trembled.

The man in front of him was completely like a glutton, exuding bloodthirsty anger from top to bottom, and in the candle-lit dark room, the eyes red with anger were more like hungry beasts looking for prey, and anything that stood in his way would be torn to pieces.

Futu was furious, and the white bone mound appeared. Sacrifice my sword, and the blood will not be slashed.