Rong Chen knew that no one would care about his life and death, and no one would give him medicine, so he could only resist it for life, lying on the bed and waiting for the heat on his body to fade by himself.

Maybe his life is really too cheap, and even God doesn't want to accept it, and every time he can survive it safely in the end.

He had thought that this time, like before, would not be any different.

But he didn't expect anyone to come to see him.

At first, Rong Chen was burned into a daze, and even dreamed that his late mother came to take care of him, but then the temperature was lowered, and he finally became a little conscious.

……

In Rong Chen's heart, this person who takes care of himself, in order to cool himself down, has always worked hard to change himself with a cold cloth, and at the same time has been carefully helping himself turn over so as not to press the wounds on his body.

She was really attentive and patient.

In Rong Chen's heart, this was the first time in his life that he was taken care of.

It felt like a dark cage, a crack was broken, and light and warmth were projected from the outside.

With his pride, he should have refused anyone's sudden kindness, but the tenderness he received in his illness was something he could not refuse.

After staying in the dark for a long time, how can you not yearn for light and tenderness?

Rong Chen moved slightly, and the handkerchief that the girl forgot to take slipped off, attracting Rong Chen's attention.

He held the handkerchief to his eyes, his fingertips still feeling the wetness on it, and the warmth on his forehead.

He opened his lips and slowly spit out a name, his tone was still a little hoarse, and in addition to that, he seemed to have some other complicated emotions, "Su Ningyue......"

"You asked the prince to punish me with a cane, why did you come to deliver medicine again? It's a cat crying mouse fake mercy...... his hand couldn't help but tighten, and the square handkerchief in his hand immediately became a little more wrinkled.

He recalled the softness of the girl's movements just now, and thought that she was so tired that her breath was out of rhythm, but he never took advantage of his sleepiness to make a half-complaining sound, and the strength in his hand suddenly loosened.

"Probably not." He muttered softly.

Rong Chen closed his eyes, he felt that he must be sick and confused.

Otherwise, how could there be such a ridiculous idea that there would be people in this world who would be willing to give him warmth?

When he opened his eyes again, he smoothed out the folds in the veil little by little, and then carefully placed them on the head of the bed.

The sleepiness struck again, Rong Chen's dark eyes slowly closed, and the expression on his face began to become harmless, and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.

In the dark, he didn't forget to put his fingers on the wet handkerchief, as if this would make him feel a little more secure.

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Shou Gongcheng squatted in the corner outside the cold palace, shivering and drowsy.

After bowing his head suddenly, he was suddenly awakened by fright, and even the speed of his heart couldn't help but speed up a little.

He habitually raised his eyes to look at the palace gate of the cold palace, and just saw the scene of the small figure coming out of the door.

Shou Gonggong, who was still seven points sleepy, instantly became awake.

"This little ancestor can be regarded as coming out!" Shou Gonggong muttered to himself, shrinking his figure into the darkness.

At this time, he hadn't forgotten what the prince had told him not to let Miss Su find out about his traces.

Watching Yan Ruo walk back, Shou Gonggong also quietly followed.

When he walked, his steps were extremely light and he didn't make any sound, and he obviously had fists and kicks on his body.

When Yan Ruo returned safely to the accommodation arranged for her by the queen, Shou Gonggong was completely relieved.

Then, he immediately returned to the crown prince to restore his life.

Shou Gonggong thought that the prince should have rested long ago at this time, but he never thought that the candle flame in the study was still bright, and the steps on his feet suddenly became faster.