"Miss, it's getting up, it's time to get up!"

It was already sunny, but Li Muhe was still nested in the quilt without any signs of waking up, and the whole person shrank in the quilt like a silkworm chrysalis.

Apricot had been waiting for a long time, twisting her sore neck, and finally planned to wake her up. Leaning down and whispering in her ear, the little man curled up didn't react at all.

Usually the third lady gets up quite early, why is she so greedy for sleep today?

Xing'er had some doubts in her heart, pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and released her big move.

"Miss! Rise! Bed! Hoo! ”

The decibels of his voice suddenly increased a lot, and Gao Yuan, who was leaning against the door of the room, couldn't help but cover his ears. As soon as his throat came down, the villain on the bed moved, and the two willow eyebrows were twisted together, but his eyes were still closed.

Xing'er vaguely felt that something was wrong, and pulled the quilt covering her mouth and nose down slightly, and found that Li Muhe's little black face was faintly flushed, and hurriedly reached her forehead, and the hot temperature immediately spread to the back of her hand.

It's not good, it must have been playing in the snow yesterday and getting cold, and the lady had a fever!

Xing'er hurriedly withdrew her palm and hurried out the door, but as soon as she ran out of the room, she hit a human wall and staggered back a few steps to stabilize her figure.

"What's wrong?"

The owner of the voice was An Ruixuan, and when he was having breakfast, he didn't see Li Muhe appear, so he couldn't help but come to this Mingyue Pavilion to look for someone, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the maid beside her hurriedly running out of the house.

brushed the white robe on his body and asked for an exit.

"The slave and maid see the prince of the world, it is the young lady who has a high fever, and the slave and maid are going to ask for a doctor, and they collide with the prince and ask the prince to atone for their sins."

Xing'er hurriedly explained, squatting in front of him and not daring to move, but her heart was like an ant on a hot pot, and she was so anxious.

"High fever? Then you go quickly, Benjun will take care of your young lady. ”

The sword eyebrows frowned, forming a Sichuan character between the eyebrows, An Ruixuan walked into the room with a flick of his sleeves, and the tall figure on the side moved, but he still didn't move, just gritted his teeth and stood in place, but his face couldn't hide the worry.

And Xing'er saw that he went directly into the young lady's boudoir, was stunned for a moment, and the next moment she ran hard. Compared to the name of the young lady, the body is still important!

Approaching the bed, Li Muhe was tightly covered and only showed a small face, her eyebrows were twisted, and she could see that she was very uncomfortable at this time.

An Ruixuan took a towel from the sink next to him, soaked it with water in a copper basin, and then twisted it lightly with both hands, and the water on the towel was wrung out eighty percent.

Slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, gently put her head on her lap, her hot body temperature came from her fingertips, An Ruixuan's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt an unprecedented worry.

This girl is burning so badly!

Gently brushing away the broken hair that was sticking to her forehead, the finger-long scar was revealed in front of her eyes, and the hand holding the towel paused in the air, and her heart couldn't help but have mixed feelings. With a sigh, he put a cold towel over her hot forehead.

"Li Muhe, you're not so fragile, are you?"

Fingers inserted into her soft hair and stroked gently, An Ruixuan's eyes showed a hint of doting, the energetic woman in the past was lying in her arms at this time, quiet like a kitten.

"Doctor, come in!"

There was an anxious female voice outside the house, An Ruixuan turned his head slightly, and saw the maid called Xing'er pulling an old man into it without any image.

The long eyes narrowed, this apricot is a heartfelt.

Seeing that she was still in the house, Xing'er fluttered slightly, and then hurriedly pulled the old man to salute.

"Lord Shizi, the doctor is here, let him diagnose the young lady first, you see ......"

As soon as I entered the door, I found that the two were so intimate, and Xing'er, who had been affected by the female ring since she was a child, had some concerns, after all, she was a young lady who had not left the pavilion, and she was just in the same room with a man, and she was seen by outsiders lying on his lap.

Euphemistically reminded her, Xing'er still knows that her status is inferior.

"Just look at it like this, out of the way."

An Ruixuan raised his eyes and looked at the old man who was kneeling on the side with his hair trembling, and he didn't move. Hearing his loose and dignified voice, the doctor nodded hurriedly in response, took out a roll of red thread from the small wooden box he was carrying, and handed it to An Ruixuan.

The ancients thought feudal, and unmarried men and women, young and old, did not have any skin kinship.

Taking the slender red thread, An Ruixuan turned sideways and tried to lift the quilt to find Li Muhe's wrist.

But the quilt lifted a corner, An Ruixuan's face suddenly changed, and he quickly covered the quilt back.

There was some embarrassment on her face, why did this girl sleep without even wearing a shirt?

Looking back at the old doctor who was still kneeling on the ground, he was slightly relieved to see that he was still with his head down and not looking at the bed.

Visually found the position of her arm, An Ruixuan felt out her little hand, the soft and smooth feel made him pinch it a few more times, tied the red thread on her wrist, and handed the other end to the old doctor.

"How's her condition?"

Seeing that the old doctor's expression was solemn, which made his heart go up and down, An Ruixuan stroked Li Muhe's little face, and the hot temperature made him more and more flustered.

"Well...... Please rest assured, Miss Lisan was just infected with the wind chill by the cold, but the high fever should have been caused by some cold wind at night, so the old man will write a prescription ......"

"Go."

The old doctor spoke slowly and logically, and his heart was already impatient, which made An Ruixuan a little annoyed, and his face turned cold and interrupted him.

"Doctor, please come with me." Xing'er was already in a hurry, and when she saw the prince speak, she quickly helped the old doctor up, "Lord Shizi, the slave went to grab the medicine, so she retired first." ”

"Yes."

Hearing this, Xing'er pulled the doctor out again, An Ruixuan turned his head and looked down at the little face on his knees, his eyes full of worry.

Why, the little one still can't sleep at night and the wind is blowing?