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King Jing's face turned pale, and then he was ecstatic, and approached a little like a child looking forward to candy, cautiously looked at Lian Li's sleepy face, and asked softly, "...... again Say it again?"

After a dreamy sound, Lian Carp fell asleep again, but he didn't know how much a sentence he said half-asleep would stir up a big wave in this person's heart.

Seeing that she no longer responded, King Jing exclaimed anxiously, and shouted out the door for Yuanxiang and Xiuyu to come in.

"Your Majesty has finally woken up?"

Xiuyu, who came to hear the movement, bit her lower lip, followed Yuanxiang into the door, and turned around to carefully hide the wet cold outside the door.

Yuan Xiang behind Xiuyu didn't speak, but quickly came to Lian Li's bedside, leaned over, worriedly tested the temperature on Lian Li's forehead with the back of his hand, frowned and paused for a while, then exhaled with peace of mind, shook his head, and saluted to the person next to the bed with apologies:

"Lord Wang, Your Majesty has a high fever and has been asleep for many days, and Imperial Doctor Du has instructed you to recuperate, and I hope that the prince will understand. ”

"Imperial Doctor Du has a daily round, why has it been so long, but there has been no improvement at all?" King Jing Liancheng frowned, his eyes were full of forbearance, and he looked at Lian Li's gaze, as if there was a trace of fatherly tenderness.

Xiuyu handed over a hot towel on the side, followed King Jing's words, pouted and complained: "Although Imperial Doctor Du comes every day, he only wants to see if His Majesty has a high fever. I don't know why, every time the Imperial Doctor wants to check the pulse, His Majesty wakes up and doesn't let people approach, and he doesn't know ......"

Yuan Xiang gave a dissatisfied look, stopped Xiuyu's complaints, for fear that she would get into trouble, took the towel handed by Xiuyu, carefully wiped the cold sweat on Lian Li's forehead, wiped the sweat-soaked hair, and carefully covered the quilt for her, and then turned around and reported to King Jingwang Liancheng without humility or arrogance: "Your Majesty said that Your Majesty has no more fever." Get plenty of rest. ”

With peace of mind, King Jing breathed a sigh of relief, quietly glanced at Lian Li a few times, leaned forward slightly, leaned forward slightly, stretched out a hand to test the temperature on Lian Li's forehead, and then got up, whispered a few words to Yuan Xiang who was serving beside the bed, and then turned to leave, when leaving, without waiting for Xiuyu who was following behind him to stretch out his hand, he turned around and covered the door, lest he have an extra chance of contracting a serious illness because of himself.

Facing the closed gate, Xiuyu withdrew her hand in embarrassment, walked a few steps, and glanced back suspiciously.

Naturally, she couldn't see King Jing leaving, but she couldn't stop a feeling of confusion in her heart: Speaking of which, this King Jing has rarely returned to Beijing for many years, and she didn't expect that she would really have a good relationship with Your Majesty. If others don't know, they still think it's a father and son......

Xiuyu guessed for a while, shook her head, hurriedly went to clean up with Yuanxiang, and quietly waited for Lian Li's next wake-up call.

She didn't know that King Jingliancheng, who left the Lianli Palace, did not leave the palace, but went straight to the Tzu Chi Palace.

As soon as the cold winter begins, the solemn aura surrounding the Tzu Chi Palace is even more chilling, perhaps because the huge palace has only one queen and one maid, and Liancheng feels that the air blowing on his body is even colder as soon as he enters the palace.

"On such a cold day, why don't you let Shi Lan burn some silver carbon?" Liancheng brushed open the hanging three-layer bead curtain and entered the side hall of Tzu Chi Palace by himself, and what caught his eye was Wei Ruoshui, dressed in brocade fur, sitting alone in front of a guqin, frowning and thinking.

Wei Ruoshui was not surprised when he heard that King Jing was coming, he didn't look up, just shook his head, and let out a long sigh.

"Have you seen a carp?" Wei Ruoshui asked softly, his five fingers caressing the strings and playing an irregular rhythm, "Or is it like that?"

Her lukewarm attitude made King Jing Liancheng feel slightly annoyed, but because of the past between the two, he had to reply lightly: "It's still like that." ”

"Once you've seen it, you can go. Wei Ruoshui sighed again, not knowing what he was thinking, but the fingertips that pressed the strings did not move.

King Jing said unhappily: "Between you and me, do you have to be so separated?"

Wei Ruoshui's fingertips trembled slightly, the strings sounded slightly, he was silent for a long time, and said bitterly: "I know what you're thinking." It's just that it's impossible. ”

"You don't understand. Lian Cheng pursed his lips, stepped forward a little eagerly, looked at Wei Ruoshui's appearance that he had nothing to do with himself, and said in an accentuated tone, "That kid likes me in his heart, I owe him all these years, why don't you make up for it now?"

"How do you make up for it? Do you want him to call you Father Emperor?" Wei Ruoshui sneered, his mind turned quickly, but he didn't have too much expression on his face, just sighed silently, and said sadly, "What you can do is to be his uncle and let him have no worries." ”

King Jing's eager expression froze, and he stopped talking, and after a while, he finally agreed with Wei Ruoshui's statement.

He has been away for too long, and he has been absent from Lian Li's growth for too long, not to mention that the identities of the two are extraordinary, no matter what, it is impossible to get back the father-son situation now.

"But......" King Jing Liancheng said sourly, hesitating, "That kid, call me daddy today." ”

Wei Ruoshui shook his head, she didn't need to remind her, presumably King Jing also knew that it must be Lian Li's high fever and nonsense, and he couldn't take it seriously.

"Probably because since I was a child, the so-called father has never fulfilled any responsibilities. Wei Ruoshui's eyes were slightly red, she turned her face away, and said in a low voice, "That child is seriously ill, be sure to ...... Don't let him know about these old things. ”

King Jing's eyes were full of loss, and he turned his face away but silently tightened his fists.

He has never believed in any theory of karma and reincarnation, and the environment in which he grew up did not have any good feelings about the so-called heaven, but he resented it even more because of his loss again and again. Now he loves Wei Ruoshui as much as he did back then, and even more distressed because of her hardships, but he deeply knows that the two are no longer ruthless.

When his heart was like stagnant water, God gave him a chance to have a dear child, so how could he give up? How to stop?

"I ...... I'm not going to say anything. King Jing took a deep breath, smiled slightly, looked at the sad Wei Ruoshui, and said distressedly, "As you wish, I will do my duty as an uncle should do, I just hope you will give me a little more time and let me spend more time with that poor child." ”

Wei Ruoshui turned his face sideways, his eyes were sad, but the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and the arc was so small that it was almost invisible.

The bead curtain shook slightly, Shi Lan led the two eunuchs into the door, the eunuchs each held two large basins of burning silver carbon in their hands, and when they saw the ceremony, they lowered their heads and trotted silently all the way, placing the warm carbon everywhere and blowing it gently.

The inside of the house was still cold, but more or less blended in with the gradually warmer temperature. (To be continued.) )