Chapter Eighty-Seven: Impatient
In the dream, she tried to see the face of the person who saved her several times, but her vision was always blurry, and she could only vaguely feel that it was a very familiar person.
Xia Yimeng felt that her back was very uncomfortable, at first she thought it was because of the dream she had, until she reached out to touch her back and suddenly woke up, her back was really wet.
Mu Linghan hugged Xia Yimeng's back tightly, the sweat on his forehead soaked all the clothes on Xia Yimeng's back, his face was pale without any blood, his eyebrows were tight, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked very painful.
Seeing Mu Linghan's appearance, Xia Yimeng's drowsiness suddenly woke up, she stretched out her hand and touched Mu Linghan's forehead, the high temperature from her palm made Xia Yimeng panic.
"How can a good big man say that he is sick, Mu Linghan, wake up quickly." Xia Yimeng shook Mu Linghan's hot body at a loss.
Seeing that Mu Linghan didn't react, Xia Yimeng ran out of the room without even putting on shoes, and there was no one in the courtyard as soon as it was dawn and it was still raining, Xia Yimeng ran outside Lin Ran's room with his memory.
"Steward Lin~" Xia Yimeng knocked on Lin Ran's door eagerly, his voice trembling slightly due to nervousness.
Hearing Xia Yimeng's panicked knock on the door, Lin Ran hurriedly got up from the bed and got dressed as quickly as possible, and when he opened the door and saw Xia Yimeng, who was barefoot and disheveled, he was stunned.
Before Lin Ran could open his mouth to inquire about the situation, Xia Yimeng reached out and grabbed his arm and ran towards his room, saying as he ran: "Mu Linghan doesn't know what's wrong, his whole body is hot and sweaty, and he can't wake up. ”
As soon as he heard that Mu Linghan had an accident, Lin Ran became nervous for a while, because he thought that Mu Linghan had drunk the entire 'Penglai incense' last night.
Mu Linghan has been frail and sickly since he was a child, and he is very picky about his diet, and he vomits and diarrhea when he eats a little wrong, although he has improved slightly after practicing martial arts, but the foundation is still fragile, and the 'Penglai Xiang' has already become a strong liquor after more than ten years of precipitation, and the harm to the body can be imagined.
After looking at Mu Linghan, who was lying on the bed with a pale face, Lin Ran blamed himself even more, regretting that he couldn't stop him at an auspicious time last night.
"Steward Lin, Mu Linghan, what's wrong with him." Xia Yimeng stood on the edge of the bed and stomped his feet in a hurry.
"Don't worry, princess, it should be infected with wind and cold, so I will order someone to go to the palace to ask the imperial doctor to come and treat her." After saying this, Lin Ran hurriedly left the room.
When the other subordinates heard the voice, they also rushed over, Xiao Zhen took the lead in running into the room and walked to Xia Yimeng's side, looking at her feet full of muddy water and feeling distressed: "Miss, why do you even wear shoes, it's easy to catch a cold." ”
"Xiao Zhen, the person who fell into the water is obviously me, why is it Mu Linghan who is sick, is it to blame me for kicking him to the ground last night and not giving him the quilt." Xia Yimeng sat on the edge of the bed and held Mu Linghan's hand tightly, completely forgetting last night's anger, and only self-blame and worry were left in his heart.
"My eldest lady, how could you let the prince sleep underground when it was so cold last night?" Xiao Zhen looked surprised, she knew that Xia Yimeng had a big temper, but she didn't expect her to let her husband sleep underground.
"Wasn't I angry at the time, who knew that he was so weak and said that he was sick." Xia Yimeng looked at Xiao Zhen with tears in her eyes, she didn't expect things to evolve like this