26.Chapter 25
Chapter 25: Sickness
Mr.'s body is getting worse day by day, sometimes he sleeps silently when he looks at the account books, but when he wakes up, he can always see Chu Fengge guarding his bedside, still holding the documents in his hand and reading them.
"Your Highness still has things to do, it's not good to always mess with my sick seedling. The gentleman had a smile in his eyes. "Let's go back to our room and rest early. โ
Chu Fengge clasped the paperwork in his hand on his face: "There are still some hours until dawn, and then sleep." โ
The gentleman took the document into his hand, but caught a glimpse of the Zhu Pi on it, so he smiled slightly and was silent for a moment: "Come on." โ
Chu Fengge nodded.
The gentleman narrowed his eyes slightly, and those eyes were full of complexity: "Soon...... We will be able to meet. โ
Chu Fengge's hand holding the pen slowly tightened: "Soon." โ
Soon, that person will be gone forever, and you'll only be looking at me.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++Past and present lives+++++++++++++++++
"Indeed...... Please forgive the old man for not being able to do anything. โ
"It's better to send someone to send Heming back to Beijing......"
"The prince also asked to move to another room...... Epidemic ......"
"Chu Fengge, I'm here to visit the patient, why are you stopping me!"
Wei Heming was in a trance in his sleep, only listening to the staggered and noisy words of unknown people in his ears, feeling that he was still in the past, and at the same time feeling that he was already reborn.
There was a bitter decoction that stimulated his tongue and ran down his throat, and Wei Heming wanted to protest, but he couldn't even swallow it.
Who whispered in his ear, extremely restrained, but with bitter indignation.
Wei Heming wanted to listen carefully, but he couldn't hear what he said, he only felt that his earlobes were licked by something repeatedly, tickling his โกโก, and finally the wet thing moved over his cheeks, pried open his lips, licked every inch of corners, swept away the remaining bitter juice, and gnawed his lips viciously, as if venting anger and desire.
"Wei Heming, even if you die, don't try to escape from me. โ
He heard such a sentence, but he could not remember the owner of the voice in any way.
Who is it?
The owner of the voice was still muttering something, but he didn't know if it was because of the effect of the medicine, and he gradually fell into sleep.
He was in a daze for some time, and when he woke up, he thought about the events of his dream, but he could not remember anything.
Wei Heming raised his eyes, but saw that Chu Fengge, who was still a teenager, was leaning against his bedside, holding the decoction in one hand and a spoon in the other, facing him sideways.
Wei Heming was stunned for a moment, and in a trance, he had the illusion of going back in time - when he was in extremely poor health in his previous life, it was also this person who often guarded his bedside.
originally thought that he would be alone since the day Ah Yu left, but he didn't want to know such a person, so that he would not be very desolate until he died.
A warm current surged in Wei Heming's heart.
"Are you awake?" Chu Fengge saw that he was awake, and his eyes showed a trace of imperceptible joy and peace of mind. "How does it feel?"
Wei Heming felt that his body was quite relaxed, but he intended to tease him, so he pretended to be weak: "I...... I'm afraid I won't have a few days to live, Your Highness ......"
But he didn't want Chu Fengge to change his expression almost instantly, the enamel medicine bowl fell to the ground and turned into pieces, and he turned around and pushed the door: "Doctor......"
Wei Heming tugged at his sleeve.
As soon as Chu Fengge turned his head, he saw Wei Heming laughing at him.
"You ......"
Wei Heming said with a shy face: "I'll tease you, how old are you, what do you always do with a straight face." โ
Chu Fengge glared at him, the surging love in his eyes subsided little by little, and finally he didn't shake off his hand pulling at his sleeve.
"Nonsense. He said.
Broken porcelain pieces fell on the ground, and Wei Heming motioned for Chu Fengge to sit on the bed and talk, and asked with a smile, "Am I sick?"
Chu Fengge was angry when he saw his smiling face: "Don't you even know if you're sick or not?"
Wei Heming looked left and right and said to it: "If you can't save it, you can bury me on the ground." โ
Chu Fengge calmed down, bypassed the broken porcelain on the ground, and sat on the edge of the bed: "It's already a lot better, I won't let you have anything." โ
Wei He said in his heart, if it is really the king of Hades who is determined to accept his life, you can't stop it if you want to, think about it in your previous life, isn't that the case?
He touched his forehead, and sure enough, there was still some residual heat, and his body didn't know if it was because he was wrapped in a quilt or because of the epidemic, the temperature was also a little higher, and the rest was quite comfortable.
"How long did I sleep?"
Chu Fengge's eyes flickered: "Three days." โ
He was stunned: "Naxuzhou is ...... now"
"I'm taking care of it. Chu Fengge said, "You just have to take care of your illness." โ
Wei Heming relieved his heart, glanced at Chu Fengge, and said, "It's better not to come back for the past two days, in case Your Highness also falls, Xuzhou will really change the chaos." โ
Chu Fengge stared at him without speaking.
Wei Heming was puzzled: "What?"
Chu Fengge showed a wicked smile, leaned down to tidy up the placket of his middle coat: "Xie Yuanlang thinks that in the past few days that you have been in a coma, who has served you?"
Wei Heming was suddenly startled, and his face was sluggish: "Ground Run?"
Chu Fengge snorted lightly: "He dare?"
Wei Heming's eyes rolled, and his eyes moved to Chu Fengge's face with a sneer.
"This king is willing to die with you once, but I don't know what Xie Yuanlang wants?" Chu Fengge raised his eyebrows, and his warm breath was entangled with the person opposite.
"You ......" Wei Heming thought of the hands of the prince who had been in a coma for three days, and he had the urge to commit suicide.
Chu Fengge saw that an embarrassed blush appeared on his fair face, and he couldn't help but chuckle: "What, do you even know shame?"
Wei Heming glared at him: "It's all men, I'm ashamed." โ
That look with an embarrassed look fell on Chu Fengge's eyes, which were already lustful, and it was not much different from coquettishness.
It was as if something was gently teasing, drawing out all the obscurities of his past and present lives.
Wei Heming didn't see that his expression was wrong, and quickly recovered from his embarrassment, chasing him and asking about the situation in Xuzhou.
Sure enough, Chu Fengge's behavior was the same as in his previous life, when he first came to Xuzhou, he first rectified the general army, directly seized military power, and strongly suppressed a group of prisoners, and beat several early birds, which made everyone tremble.
Fortunately, the doctors brought by Chu Fengge had excellent medical skills, and they had been circling around Wei Heming for the past three days, and they had even figured out some clues, and they had fished him back after stepping into the ghost gate with half a foot.
Fortunately, otherwise he lived to be more than thirty years old in his previous life, but he died heroically at the age of twelve in this life, which would be too much.
If Chu Fengge only did these things, it would be forgotten, but he was not a person who could govern the place at all.
In just three days, he directly led his troops to raid the homes of several large households, almost grabbing grain and money, and playing tricks to make several large households unable to tell if they were suffering.
As soon as Wei Heming heard this, he knew that he had to be busy cleaning up the mess for him, but thinking about the big people who exploited the people's fat and people but didn't pull out a dime, he felt a little happy in his heart, and wanted to laugh: "You went to rob the big family's silver, so what did Chu Shen do?"
Chu Fengge sneered: "He, the woman in Huanyi, is still unmanaged. โ
To put it simply, let him get out of here and deal with the grandmothers who did the laundry.
Wei Heming really laughed: "There really is yours." "Let Chu Shen deal with that group of illiterate old women, not only can't they go together, but also because of their identity, they can't shake the majesty of the prince, it is estimated that Chu Shen is very uncomfortable now.
After laughing, Wei Heming asked, "Where did he offend you?"
He and Chu Shen had a grudge against him, but Chu Fengge rarely intersected with Chu Shen, where did that strong hostility come from?
Chu Fengge stared at him: "He robbed my people." โ
"Your people?" Wei Heming's expression was not very serious. "Yo, did Your Highness bring a green hat?"
Chu Fengge hooked the corners of his lips: "It depends on whether you plan to go out of the wall." โ
Wei Heming pointed at himself.
Chu Fengge's eyes approving.
"Your Highness, you ......" Wei Heming pondered his words. "Maybe it's time for you to get married. โ
It's not a problem to always treat your confidant as a celebrity.
What's more, he doesn't have the function of a red face yet.