This face-to-face comparison is immediate.

Su Ri is so indifferent to his most gentle brother Yu now, even if it is a disguise, he has never even given himself a hmm.

His Royal Highness, who has only met him once or twice, is more humane than him.

She pretended not to care and smiled at the third prince.

"Is the third prince going to General Shi's courtyard, the little girl went to visit and returned, and asked the third prince to send the imperial medicine, and General Shi recovered very well."

"That's good, General Shi has been a horse for Sheng Yongrong all his life, this is what this prince should do."

The two of them were extraordinarily polite today, but Shi Yu's ears were now buzzing.

He looked at the figures of the two people standing in front of him becoming more and more blurred, and wanted to shake his head again to sober himself up, but his body staggered.

"Childe?!"

Jincheng stood behind him, and a dodge supported him.

The third prince heard the movement behind him and hurriedly turned around, "Commander Shi, what's wrong?" ”

Rong Wenwen looked at Shi Yu's face red now, raised her foot and approached him, raised her hand to touch Shi Yu's forehead, and as the hot hit from between her fingers, her face darkened.

"Commander Shi has a fever, quickly help him back to the room."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shi Yu stood up straight and waved his hand at them.

"It's okay..."

Sheng Wuxuan also looked at him with a concerned face, and was about to say that he should pay more attention to his body, but from the other end of the corridor, a brocade-clothed guard came running towards him.

"Your Highness, the murder case has been discussed, and Lord Yi asked the villain to ask you to come over and discuss."

The third prince looked worried, but Shi Yu was busy taking advantage of Jincheng's strength to get up and hug his fist towards Sheng Wuxuan.

"Your Highness, let's go quickly, don't worry about humble duties."

"Hey! It's okay, then I'll bother Miss Rong to take care of it more, and this prince will go to the East Factory first!"

Sheng Wuxuan said nothing, and followed the brocade guard directly to the east factory.

After his figure left, Shi Yu's figure shook again.

Rong Wenwen looked angry, but his hand was holding Shi Yu's arm.

"Jincheng, take him back to the room first."

Jincheng was also busy, and continued to chatter.

"Childe slept late last night, it is estimated that he caught a cold, and since the morning to the present, there is no water, Xu is body can't bear it, and he has a lot of things in his heart during this time..."

"You don't need to talk to me so much, I just see that I am living in the general's mansion now, so I want to help take care of it."

Rong Wenwen knew that Jincheng was intent on explaining to herself, but even if she wanted to say something in her heart, when this person had a lot of eyes, it was not the time when she talked a lot.

When he helped Shi Yu back to the room, he had just fallen asleep on the bed.

After the fever, his head was dizzy, and now he can't open his eyes.

"Jincheng, you go to get a basin of cold water, don't tell others about his fever, the general himself is not happy, or he is adding to the chaos."

"Miss Yung has a point."

Jincheng rarely felt that Rong Wenwen's thoughts were so transparent, and he originally thought that she was just a young lady who was spoiled by her family.

"Shall I go and ask the doctor first?"

Jincheng walked to the door, suddenly remembered, looked back at Rong Wenwen and said.

"No, I can cure it."

Rong Wenwen seems to be stubborn, but when he was a child, he learned a lot of skills in Rongfu.

"Good!"

Jincheng hurriedly walked out, preparing to fetch water first, and then went to bring the porridge made by the small kitchen, the son has not eaten today, and he also wants to make up for his body.

At present, there are only Shi Yu and Rong Wenwen in the room, and Rong Wenwen covers him with the futon on the side.

Then he fished out his arm, and the slender jade fingers rested on his wrist.

OK...

It's just a fever caused by the wind chill.

She breathed a sigh of relief, sat aside and looked at Shi Yu in front of her, her eyes closed, her eyebrows furrowed, and she was covered with thin sweat.

For some reason, she quietly raised her hand and stroked his brow, wanting to smooth the mountains and rivers between his eyebrows for him.

Brother Yu was not like this before, he rarely got sick, and he often smiled, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

But in front of him, in order to disguise others, he was wearing the black clothes that he disliked the most, and there was no smile on his face.

In this seemingly stable capital, how much is hidden in his heart?

She withdrew her fingers, elbowed her wrist to her head, and sat beside Shi Yu, looking at him quietly.

Rong Wenwen always thought that he was angry for deceiving Shi Yu, but after thinking about it, isn't this protecting himself?

On the night she came back from Dongchang, she really didn't figure out why he treated her like this for a while, but after the incidents in the General's Mansion in the past few days.

I can see that this high position is not a good thing.

He was able to go to Yansu Pavilion to find himself regardless of the danger of his identity being exposed, which is a confirmation that his original intention has not changed.

Only by keeping a distance from yourself is the best way to protect yourself and protect this secret.

Rong Wenwen bit his lip slightly, does Brother Yu still think of himself as a child, even if he is still reckless, it does not mean that he is really an elm head.

He....

It's a fool....

But he is even more stupid, and now he thinks about it thoroughly, but when he can really treat him coldly, he will inevitably still be angry!

What makes her most angry in her heart is...

It's okay for him to pretend to be Shirong, why do you want to marry him...

That man was still Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Thinking back to the day he first came to the General's Mansion, he and the princess were together, and the two seemed to be a perfect match.

"The water is coming!"

Jin Cheng recklessly entered the house with a basin of water from outside the door.

But I saw that Rong Wenwen's eyes were sticking to Shi Yu's face without blinking, and his expression was full of sadness.

"You put it here, go warm some tea."

Rong Wenwen's eyes rolled slightly, hiding his expression.

"Hey, okay!"

Jincheng didn't want to be a light bulb here.

Rong Wenwen soaked the cotton cloth in cold water, then folded it into a square and placed it between Shi Yu's forehead.

When the cotton cloth is slightly warm, I replace it with cold water from the fresh.

"The tea is warm here."

Jincheng prepared extremely quickly.

Rong Wenwen got up, poured the tea into the cup, and then took out a splendid cloth bag from his arms, and took out a black pill from it.

She placed the pill between the tea, and saw that the black pill about the size of a fingertip melted when it was put into the water.

"Jincheng, help the son up."

As she spoke, she blew on the tea, feeling the temperature just right as she touched the cup.

Jincheng also hurriedly walked to the side of the bed and helped Shi Yu up.

She placed the cup between Shi Yu's lips and watched his throat move slightly, and the potion was visibly swallowed by him.