Chapter 19: Moved
"Come on, go and pass on the doctor, go quickly" Hearing his angry voice, the surrounding maids, guards, and waiters knelt on the ground, and a waiter staggered up and ran in the direction of the Tai Hospital, only to see him frowning between his eyebrows, she fell on him so weakly, her body was wet, his mood was annoyed and anxious at this time, he picked up the thin her and walked straight into his bedroom, his face was full of anxiety that could not be hidden, Lin Xiying slowly opened her eyes, Nangong Luojing's physique was far worse than she imagined, and it was so difficult to even open her eyes, in a daze, she saw Feng Yihan's angular face, his frowning brows, she wanted to smooth it out for her like he did, she stretched out her hand with all her might, and he looked at her eyes, The thick eyelashes seemed to tell him that she was struggling, and it was very uncomfortable for him to put her on his bed, and then ordered the maids to take off her wet clothes for her and dry her wet hair, he calmed his face, the expression on his face was also mixed with worry and distress, looking at her closed eyes, his heart hurt faintly, he never knew that distress was such a feeling, even if she was sick, he would not allow it, because she could not be sick, not even a little harm, if she was sick, let him replace her, he didn't like to lie lifeless like this
"Why hasn't the imperial doctor come yet" His cold face, with anger, even so, but it also made his handsome face even more cool, the maids on the side were shocked by his anger and all knelt on the ground with a puff, lowered their heads, but quietly looked up at this handsome and dashing king, they admired his coldness and beauty, after a while, the waiter outside the door passed the word, the imperial doctor had come, his face showed a slight joy, I saw the imperial doctor hurriedly walked into the palace, Feng Yihan looked at him impatiently, and said: "Hurry up" When the imperial physician heard his cold words, his heart trembled, and his majesty made people can't help but submit to him, but they were also afraid.
The imperial doctor wanted to salute, but seeing that he was so anxious, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly walked forward, the maid pulled up Lin Xiying's shirt slightly, and the snow-white skin was slowly revealed, the imperial doctor just wanted to use his hand to diagnose the pulse, but was stopped by his black face, he ordered someone to bring a thin red line, and ordered the maid to tie it to her hand, the imperial doctor's face slowly dripped, this is embarrassing him but there is nothing to be done, this is the king's order, just now on the way here, the waiter has already said to him, the person who sees the doctor today attaches great importance to the master, and the slightest neglect is not allowed。 He took the end of the red thread and carefully checked Lin Xiying's pulse, and he didn't dare to raise his eyes: "How is she?" "Back to the king, the girl's body is very weak, and with this rain, she is infected with wind and cold, and there are no other major problems. Lao Chen prescribed a few pairs of medicines for typhoid fever, and it could be cured. "Yes" He exhaled deeply, as if relieved: "Come on, follow the imperial doctor to get the medicine." He waved his hand, and let everyone go down, the palace became silent, he listened to her shallow breathing, sighed, and said to himself: "Don't let me worry, do you want me to die of exhaustion for you" "I don't want to" He looked at her slightly open beautiful eyes, at this moment she was like a beautiful and noble water lily, although her face was bloodless, but it added a little pity for her.
He saw her wake up, the care and pity on his face were immediately replaced by indifference, he turned his back on her, he was very annoyed, really annoyed, why did she want to be drenched in the rain, Lin Xiying looked at his back, struggling to squeeze out a smile, wanted to tell him not to worry, it was okay, but the body did not obey the call, wanted to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hold it up, his long silver hair was scattered on the huge bed, although he turned around, his eyes and ears never stopped caring about her.
He noticed that she struggled to get up from the bed, but he couldn't convince himself not to be angry with her, he still turned his back to her like a rage, Lin Xiying struggled to get up, but accidentally fell off the bed, some heavy sounds, made him turn around immediately, he looked at her lightly covered her arms, and began to be anxious again, slowly squatted down, looked into her eyes and said: "Do you know that you hurt me so much, your illness makes me very worried and worried, no one has ever made me feel so distressed" His face was a little unnatural, Lin Xiying's pale face couldn't help but blush when he heard what he said, he was confessing to her that he looked at her and showed a slightly flushed face, and the chagrin in his heart slowly subsided, he hugged her in his arms, patted her shoulder, and his voice was extremely gentle: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." As he spoke, he picked her up, Lin Xiying hooked his neck, the long smooth hair had dried out, and the scattered hair was gently thrown up, he gently put him on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and was so considerate that Lin Xiying wanted to cry, because no one had ever cared about her like this
He saw that her eyes were a little light, stroked her forehead and asked, "Did it hurt to fall" His eyes nervously observed the change in her expression, Lin Xiying shook his head slightly, which means no, he smiled slightly, and then kissed her lightly on the forehead.
"See the king, the king of Qiyu, the medicine has been fried and served. "Well, bring it over. "Yes" Feng Yihan didn't even look at the maid, so he took the medicine from her hand, Lin Xiying looked at his actions, it seemed that he wanted to feed her personally, and he couldn't help but be happy, he picked up the spoon, took a sip and exhaled a few times before sending it to her mouth: "Luo Jing, thank you." He smiled. The maid on the side looked at this indifferent and beautiful master in front of outsiders, and at this moment, his smile seemed to be able to melt the frost of a thousand years, and he couldn't help but envy the woman who had the same beauty.
After drinking the medicine, there were only two people left in the hall. Lin Xiying suddenly remembered her purpose, it seemed that she was sick and confused, she just wanted to speak, but he sealed her mouth with his hand, only to see him say to her in a righteous and stern manner: "Don't talk yet, sleep obediently" His tone was a little domineering and caring: "But" "No but" Lin Xiying saw that his face was a little cold, so he stopped talking. Seeing that she was obedient and obedient, his face slowly returned to gentleness, he arranged the bedding for her, and then sat quietly beside her, watching her close her eyes, he closed his beautiful eyes, he was tired
Lin Xiying quietly opened her eyes and looked at his jaw, with her current situation, she could only see his jaw, angular face, half-pulled silver hair, even at this angle, he was so handsome. She suddenly remembered that if she hadn't crossed over, would he meet her now, and God would have arranged for them to be a natural pair, or would she arrange for me and him