Duan Zhiyuan is very good to Tang Fei. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With him, whether it is serving tea and pouring water, boiling medicine and feeding medicine, he will do it himself.

That meticulous and thoughtful energy, even longan and cherry are ashamed of themselves.

Tang Fei and Gui Yuan were also a little embarrassed at first, but King Rui was also very uplifted.

He is a professional doctor, and if he wants to study the treatment of Tang Fei, he has to observe Tang Fei's situation 24 hours a day, and do everything himself, so as not to waste any opportunity and completely grasp Tang Fei's condition.

As for whether it was really for the sake of his illness, or if he wanted to take a look at Tang Fei more with a little selfishness, this is a matter of 'the benevolent see the benevolent, and the wise see the wise'.

However, since King Rui said so, Tang Fei and Gui Yuan naturally couldn't refute it, so they could only let it go.

Tang Fei is now seriously ill, and as the condition drags on for a long time, the whole person becomes more and more emaciated and haggard.

Not to mention the beauty of the past, even the word beauty is a little reluctant to use it on Tang Fei today.

Because he couldn't get out of bed, Tang Fei couldn't clean himself up well.

Not to mention bathing and washing hair, even washing your face is very troublesome.

Sometimes Tang Fei felt like a piece of meat that was slowly rotting, and he could only lie motionless on the bed, allowing time to slowly corrode him.

It smells like rotting meat.

Every time he feels like this, Tang Fei always feels inexplicably sad and irritable.

Although Tang Fei has always been a strong and optimistic person, under the torture of such a desperate illness, Tang Fei barely maintained his will to survive is already good, and sometimes it is inevitable that he wants to get angry in his heart, or wants to lose his temper.

But no matter how Tang Fei lost his temper and said something hurtful and excessive, King Rui never complained, only always with a faint smile, and carefully comforted Tang Fei with his clumsy but sincere words.

Such unreserved tolerance always made Tang Fei feel that he had suddenly changed from a sensible woman to a willful little girl.

Duan Zhiyuan didn't dislike all kinds of unpleasant smells on Tang Fei's body.

He also didn't dislike Tang Fei's various vomits.

Tang Fei is seriously ill, and it seems that even his spleen and stomach have become much more sensitive and fragile.

Now the food Tang Fei eats is already some liquid and nutritious meals. But even such an indigestible thing, sometimes it is still nauseous, retching, and if you don't get it right, you have to vomit it all.

And every time Tang Fei vomited out all the food she ate, Duan Zhiyuan always patted Tang Fei's back with a worried face, and gently and meticulously helped her clean up the mess.

To be honest, it was so disgusting and filthy that even Tang Fei couldn't bear to look at it directly.

But Duan Zhiyuan didn't have the slightest dislike, as if the things in this world were related to Tang Fei, they were filth and became treasures.

In the past, Tang Fei always heard such a sentence, called 'There is no filial son before the bed of a long illness'.

This means that if a person has been sick for a long time, even the most filial son will be impatient to take care of him, and he will be extremely disgusted.

But what about Duan Zhiyuan?

In him, Tang Fei couldn't see the slightest dislike, only endless happiness and tolerance.

Such selflessness like air always made Tang Fei feel soft and sour in his heart.

Originally, she always felt that she had sorted out all her feelings about Ruiwang Duan Zhiyuan, but only in front of her did she know that her guilt was still too light.

Duan Zhiyuan is not as complicated as Tang Fei.

What he is now full of wishes and thoughts about is that no matter how much effort he puts in, he must cure Tang Fei.

For this goal, Duan Zhiyuan worked hard and repeatedly experimented, but after working hard, there was never much progress.

Seeing Tang Fei paralyzed on the bed and suffering from illness every day, Duan Zhiyuan's heart was really more uncomfortable than a knife cut.

It would be nice if the sick person was himself.

In order to treat Tang Fei's illness, Duan Zhiyuan in Penglai Hall exhausted his mind.

The emperor in the Qianqing Palace was also exhausted.

The emperor really didn't leave Tang Fei behind because she was seriously ill, but the recent events were too sudden and too fast, and even the emperor, who had always been calm and calm, was a little overwhelmed.

Duan Zhiyuan went to Penglai Palace, and the emperor naturally knew about it from the beginning.

With his younger brother with superb medical skills to take care of Tang Fei, the emperor was also a little more assured of Tang Fei's safety.

There must be friends who are curious, Duan Zhiyuan and Tang Fei had a young relationship, and now that his first boyfriend takes care of his wife, does the emperor really care? Isn't he jealous?

Jealousy is the most basic way to express love!

'To be jealous is to have love, and not to be jealous is to have no love', it is precisely because 'the depth of love will be the depth of vinegar', didn't our friends who often watch Korean dramas also selected the 'four vinegar kings' in Korean dramas? It is because of that kind of jealous man who is particularly affectionate and charming, which fascinates and moves thousands of girls.

If you are jealous, you will definitely be jealous.

After all, our emperor has always been a big vinegar jar.

A daughter-in-law like Tang Fei, who is so beautiful that she is miserable, even if she is a lord of the world like the emperor, sometimes she feels a little dazzling.

But now, in the minds of our emperor, Tang Fei's safety has long been much more important than jealousy.

Personally, I think there are several stages of love.

At first, of course, I liked it. Like is not love, it is just a good feeling.

When we meet a very good man or woman, we will feel like it, and we may even like many people at the same time, which does not mean anything.

When the likes accumulate to a certain extent, it will turn into love.

Compared with the trickle of love, love is like a rushing Yellow River, hot and boiling.

We will be enthusiastic about love, skip meals and sleep for love, and even sacrifice our lives for love.

But when we fall in love, we are usually more emotional than rational, and our hormones are fully functional, and desire is the first to bear the brunt.

So I've always thought that the stage of love is not really love.

What is true love?

In my thoughts, it is probably that the period of love has passed, impulsiveness and passion have retreated, reason has reoccupied the high ground, and IQ has returned, but at this time, you still love this man or woman deeply, are willing to spend the rest of your life with him, and are willing to make him happy for the rest of his life.

This is probably true love.

In the first two stages of a relationship, possessiveness is dominant. And possessiveness also represents one's own feelings and needs.

Because possessiveness is the subject of feelings, you will be jealous, you will be dissatisfied with your lover and other strange people, and feel that your things have been violated.

But in the final stage, there will still be feelings of jealousy or something, but it is not the main body.

It's more of a 'as long as you're good' mood.

Yes, as long as you're good, I'm good.