As if hearing Su Yueming's call, the prince, who had been unconscious, slowly opened his eyes, his eyelids were full of sweat, and transparent sweat droplets were stained on his long and thick eyelashes.

He struggled to open his mouth, his chapped lips moved, and judging by the shape of his mouth, he shouted "Moonlight".

The palace maid brought hot water over, Su Yueming wrung out the handkerchief, and carefully wiped his sweat for him.

The prince looked at her with a smile, his hand was raised with difficulty, and his broad palm was pressed against her face, and Su Yueming felt a piercing coldness.

His palm was so cold, without a trace of temperature, like a dead person.

His hand rubbed her face carefully, his movements full of reluctance and attachment.

Su Yueming pressed his hand on the back of his hand and said, "Your Highness, don't worry, it'll be fine, I just asked the prince, it's just that he is weak, and tomorrow morning, it will be fine." ”

Suddenly, he sat up suddenly, and a mouthful ......of blood spurted out, falling on the sheets in front of him, on the placket of his clothes, on his hands, and on the corners of his lips dripping down his chin.

"Cold, I'm so cold, so cold......" The prince suddenly shivered with cold, he clenched his teeth, and Su Yueming could hear the sound of his teeth clucking.

"Generate carbon! Hurry up, get the quilt. ”

When Mo Yu saw it, he hurriedly instructed the others, the carbon of the carbon, and the quilt of the quilt, everyone looked in a hurry, and Imperial Doctor Li stared at his eyebrows to take the pulse for him, and the expression on his face had never been stretched.

And Su Yueming held the prince's hand and never let go.

The quilt was closed, the carbon was raised, and the room was warmed.

"Cold, cold......" But the prince still felt cold, his face was even paler, and the color of his lips was darkening.

"Add more carbon and get two more quilts." Mo Yu continued to command.

The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, and the others were sweating profusely, and they were a little breathless, but the prince was covered with four haode silk quilts, and he still felt cold.

Su Yueming only felt that the temperature on his hands was getting lower and lower.

Imperial Physician Li wiped the sweat from his face, looked at Su Yueming and said, "Your Highness's pulse is getting weaker and weaker!" If you don't warm up again......"

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Su Yueming suddenly climbed onto the prince's bed, calmly removed the coat on his body, put on close-fitting clothes, hugged the prince's waist from behind, and his body was close to his back, without any gaps.

She wants to use her body to raise the temperature of his body.

The prince's body was still shivering from the cold, and he fainted again and lost consciousness again.

He could only feel a warm and soft mass, close to his body, he didn't know what it was, but it was extremely attached, he tried to get closer to this warmth, he wanted more and more.

"Leave Mo Yu and the two palace maids, and the others, wait outside the hall first, and Imperial Physician Li comes in every half an hour." Su Yueming instructed everyone.

"Dongmei, Laxue, you two stay, and the others go out." Mo Yu left two palace maids, and the others retreated, standing by at any time according to Su Yueming's orders.

"But what can I do? We're all hot like this, Your Highness's hands are still so cold. Mo Yu was very worried, walking around in front of the bed, and said, she was almost covered in sweat, and beads of sweat the size of beans fell from her forehead.

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There are still today.