Entering Fu Jiuqing's courtyard, Jin Yue saw the doctor who had just come out of the room.

"Young lady, hurry up!" Frost branch urges.

Jin Yue strode into the door, and was greeted by a strong medicinal smell, faintly permeating the room.

In the slightly dim room, there were only a few pieces of sandalwood furniture, which seemed to be extremely empty, which seemed to be inconsistent with the name of Fu Jiuqing's five sons.

Jin Yue pressed the footsteps as he approached, and the people on the bed had their eyes closed tightly and their faces were bloodless.

Junshan sent the doctor away and returned to the house to salute Jin Yue.

"What's going on?" Jin Yue was puzzled, "Wasn't it okay before?" ”

Yesterday, I was still alive and bitten her!

"The doctor said it's not a big deal, it's just an old illness, don't worry, young lady!" Jun Shan looked at him left and right.

Jin Yue opened her mouth, as if she had remembered something, and asked in a low voice, "Is it because I pushed the matter of the second young lady?" ”

Jun Shan raised his head suddenly, his expression slightly flustered.

Well, she guessed right!

"Junshan, water ......" Fu Jiuqing opened his eyes faintly, Xu was because he was sick, and his voice was light.

To Jin Yue's ears, it seemed to have a slight trill, and she looked very weak.

Jun Shan poured a glass of water, and was picked up by Jin Yue as soon as he handed it to the bed, "I'll come!" ”

Seeing this, Jun Shan bowed and exited the room.

Frost Branch looked outside, and Junshan waved at her, motioning for her to step away.

Inside the house.

Jin Yue picked Fu Jiuqing up, stuffed a soft cushion behind his back, so that he could lean more comfortably, and only after he sat down firmly did he hand him the cup.

But......

Jin Yue's hand froze in mid-air, and he didn't see him reach out to take it for a long time.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the eyes are wide and small.

What does this mean...... Let her feed?

Thinking of Jun Shan's words, Jin Yue felt ashamed, so she didn't care about a patient, frowned and handed over the cup and fed Fu Jiuqing water.

"Where's the punishment for you?" Jin Yue put down the cup.

In the faint light, Fu Jiuqing sat quietly, did not answer, only took his dark eyes, and stared at her directly. She was the only one in the inky pupils, full of them.

The wind passed through the window, blowing the candles and shaking.

He curled his hand to his lips and coughed softly, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"I'll close the window." Jin Yue hurriedly got up.

His mind was full of his straight eyes, and he was faintly stunned, as if he had really done something wrong.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days, and it's impossible for me to be ...... Then I went to the banquet at the invitation of the prefect, but you can still go. Fu Jiuqing was still coughing.

Jin Yue poured him another cup of warm water, returned to sit in front of the bed, and handed him the cup, "If you don't go, what am I going to do?" I am your wife after all, without you, I would be nothing in the Fu family. ”

As soon as these words came out, Fu Jiuqing's eyelashes trembled, she glanced at her meaningfully, reached out to take the cup, and took two sips without saying a word.

Seeing his stupid and stunned appearance, which was not at all as cold and thin as before, Jin Yue was a little flustered, and reached out to probe his forehead, "Oops, it's so hot!" ”

"Is it uncomfortable?" She asked.

Fu Jiuqing thought about it, and almost nodded like a ghost, "It's uncomfortable!" ”

Jin Yue hurriedly removed the cushion behind him, helped him lie down, and then twisted the wet handkerchief and rested on his forehead, "It's really pitiful that you are not very old, but your body is like this!" ”

With a slight movement in his throat, Fu Jiuqing's eyes were gloomy, and his face was full of disgust.

Jin Yue rolled up his sleeves and changed the veil on his forehead for him.

The jade-like hand twisted the veil, crossed his lips, the tip of his nose, and his eyebrows, and covered his forehead with a cold handkerchief.

Her arm hung above his cheek, so close, so close to him, that he could see the bandage on her forearm, and smell the faint fragrance of the bandage.

The thick eyelashes trembled slightly, just to hide the slight floating heart under the eyes.