When Fuquan came in with a meal, what he saw was that His Royal Highness was staring at Mu Ziling intently, and Mu Ziling lowered his head, and if he looked carefully, the roots of his ears were still a little red.

Coughing lightly with a smile, Fu Quan said loudly: "Your Highness, the meal you ordered has been prepared." ”

Nodding, Yan Wenhao said, "Come here." After saying this, he called two more eunuchs and asked them to set up a low table on the bed.

"Yes." Fuquan responded respectfully, walked straight in, put the tray in his hand on the low table, and then stepped back after placing it.

Mu Ziling was only wearing a white undershirt, he sat at the head of the bed, looking at the meal set in front of him, looking dying, without any appetite.

Seeing that Mu Ziling was frowning, and he didn't want to eat it, Fuquan couldn't help but straighten his face and said, "This is what His Highness specially ordered the kitchen to make." ”

As he spoke, he stopped, cautiously glanced at Yan Wenhao's expression, and saw that His Royal Highness did not object to his words, so he cleared his throat and continued: "Your Highness knows that Mu Gongzi is unwell and should have no appetite, so after dinner, he specially ordered the kitchen to make a few light and healthy side dishes and white porridge and send them over. ”

Hearing this, Mu Ziling raised his head and looked at Yan Wenhao, with a touch of surprise in his eyes.

Yan Wenhao looked back at him calmly, with a very faint smile in his eyes, and said: "You always have to eat for dinner, not to mention that you should eat more modestly, so that your body can get better sooner." ”

“……”

"Okay," lowering his head, Mu Ziling reached out and picked up the chopsticks, was silent for a while, and then said softly: "I'll finish eating." Even though he didn't know what the true purpose of the second prince was, and he couldn't figure out what his character was, he did feel this concern.

Yan Wenhao saw him eating one bite at a time, although he ate very slowly, but he had something to eat, so he put his mind at ease - no matter what, Mu Ziling couldn't do anything now.

Next, only a slight chewing sound remained in the side hall.

So about a stick of incense has passed.

Mu Ziling chewed slowly one bite at a time, and finally ate most of the side dishes and porridge on the low table, he felt a little stretched.

Seeing that he had eaten enough, Yan Wenhao raised his hand to summon a few little eunuchs and asked them to remove the low table on the bed.

At about the same time, Ah Lin also came in with the boiled medicine, and the old imperial doctor added a taste of Coptis chinensis to the prescription to clear the heat and reduce the fire, which would have a strong smell of medicine wafting in the air, and he knew that it was very bitter when he smelled it.

"Childe, it's time to take medicine." With a cat's face, Ah Lin opened a pair of round eyes with a look of concern.

"Well, take it."

Taking the medicine from Ah Lin's hand, Mu Ziling smelled the bitter taste, there was not much expression on his face, he didn't hesitate, and drank the medicine cleanly as soon as he raised his head.

Seeing that his son-in-law had finished drinking the medicine, Ah Lin was afraid that he would be uncomfortable, so he hurriedly took out a small bag of candied fruit from his arms and handed it to him with a blank eye, "This is what I specially found several palace maids to come, you can eat one, you can get rid of the bitter taste." Apparently, he had forgotten what happened last time.

"I don't need this, I don't feel bitter, Ah Lin." Shaking his head, Mu Ziling pushed his hand back, and a smile appeared on his pale face.

But ...... "It's really bitter." Pouting and looking at his son-in-law for a while, Ah Lin finally reluctantly wrapped the candied fruit and stuffed it back into his arms.

Looking at this scene thoughtfully, Yan Wenhao had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a little fun flashed in his eyes.

Not long after taking the medicine, Mu Ziling became a little sleepy again, and the old imperial doctor was afraid that he would burn uncomfortably at night, so he specially added a dose of tranquilizing herb to the prescription so that he could sleep more peacefully.

This will be the beginning of the effects of the drug.

Yan Wenhao looked sleepy when he saw him, and he didn't continue to stay, not to mention that he was already pretending to be 'sick', if he was still in good spirits at this hour, and he didn't look tired and tired, people with a heart would inevitably be suspicious.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and straightened his sleeves, then stood up from his position, and the gaze that fell on Mu Ziling was very gentle: "Since you are tired of modesty, let's lie down and rest." ”

After a pause, he smiled again: "I should also go back to rest, otherwise Imperial Doctor Pei will be whispering in my ear again tomorrow." After saying that, he also winked at Mu Ziling with a smile.

“……”

Due to the fever, Mu Ziling's thoughts were a little sluggish, and he was stunned for a long time before he reacted, and then he had to get out of bed and personally send Yan Wenhao away.

"Humility, you don't have to get up and ......" Yan Wenhao's words were not finished, and suddenly he began to cough violently, he bent down, his expression was very painful, and when the cough stopped, his face was no longer bloodless, and his eyes were a little scattered.

"Your Highness!"

Fu Quan's face changed, and he didn't care about anything else, so he casually ordered two eunuchs and two palace maids to stay in the side hall to serve Mu Ziling, and he himself recruited another eunuch, and the two of them helped Yan Wenhao back to the main hall together.

Their movements were extremely fast, and before Mu Ziling could react, Yan Wenhao's figure had already disappeared at the door, thinking that he was back in the main hall.

Lifting the quilt, Mu Ziling wanted to get out of bed, he wanted to go to see Yan Wenhao, the heart-rending cough just now made him a little worried.

- If something happens to the second prince at this time, the first person to blame will probably be him.

Noticing his son's movements, Ah Lin immediately stopped him with round eyes, "Childe, you are still sick, the imperial doctor said that you can't get out of bed." ”

"I'm fine, not to mention that the second prince will relapse because he is taking care of me, so it is reasonable for me to go and see him." Pulling away Ah Lin's hand, Mu Ziling insisted on getting up.

"But, the Imperial Doctor just said you can't get up." Ah Lin puffed out his cheeks.

understands that Ah Lin cares about himself, but as a courtier, he also acts as a ...... The future princess, if she does not visit at this time, and it reaches the ears of His Majesty, it will definitely attract the dislike of the other party, and his life in the palace will also be difficult.

Knowing that he couldn't persuade his son, Ah Lin pouted, even though he was reluctant in his heart, he still turned around to get the clothes and put them on carefully for Mu Ziling.

After a while, the two of them walked out of the side hall one after the other, and they arrived at the main hall in just a corner of the corner.

At this time, Yan Wenhao was discussing important matters with Xie Jingyu in the palace, and as a confidant eunuch, Fuquan was ordered to guard the door outside the hall.

He was waiting outside the hall, and when he saw Mu Ziling coming, his chubby face showed a little surprise, "Mu Gongzi, why are you here?" A shrill voice rang out, even if it wasn't loud, but it was clear in the silence of the night.

In the hall, Xie Jingyu was about to speak, Yan Wenhao frowned when he heard this, raised his hand to make a quiet gesture to Xie Jingyu, extinguished the glass lamp again, and then slowly paced to the door, looking out through the gap in the door.

Completely unaware that someone in the hall was looking at him, Mu Ziling Chaofu smiled weakly, and said in a weak tone: "Your Highness coughed badly just now, I don't know what is going on now, I came here to see him." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Fuquan's face remained unchanged, he bowed down and said respectfully: "Your Highness's body is fine, but I am really tired today, and now I have rested, and it is even more serious, Mu Gongzi is still sick, let's go back and rest." ”

"......" Hearing that this was obviously driving people away, Mu Ziling's eyes widened and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Is he doing something wrong?

Mu Ziling lowered his eyes, thought about it seriously, and was silent for a long time before he said softly: "Since His Highness has already slept, I won't bother." As soon as the words fell, he turned around and walked slowly away with Ah Lin along the way he had come.

It's just that the moment he turned around, he seemed to feel a familiar gaze fall on him.