Xia Yue thought she had heard it wrong, and asked again: "Which prince marries?" ”

The man looked at her strangely: "Who else can there be, isn't there only one Linyuan King in our country?" ”

Seeing that Xia Yue's face was pale, and she was a dusty servant, she looked like someone from other places, so she enthusiastically said to her, "You just came to Kyoto, right?" ”

"Let me tell you, this King of Linyuan is the only heir of His Majesty who is now in exile, and he was only recently recovered."

"The lost son, the emperor originally wanted to directly make him the prince, but in the end, he said that when the prince is a prince, he must have both virtue and virtue, and he must first take a test, so he was named the king of Linyuan."

"But although he was not named the crown prince, the emperor still felt very sorry for the prince who had been lost for more than ten years, and as soon as he came back, he was assigned to marry, and I heard that the new princess is still the emperor's life-saving benefactor, and the miracle doctor in the capital is famous!"

Xia Yue listened to the chatter and sigh of the enthusiastic people in her ears, her hands and feet were cold, she didn't know how she was going back to the inn behind her, she only felt a buzz in her head.

I can't think of anything, and I don't want to think about it.

She sleeps with her eyes closed, self-escaping, unwilling to face reality.

The dreams are all messy, all of them are immortal, and they have gone through all the things since the two met. But when I woke up, I couldn't even forget all the dreams I had, and I only felt dizzy and groggy and my throat was very painful.

When I raised my hand and touched it, my forehead was very hot.

I had a fever.

Xia Yue hadn't been sick for a long time, she had to take care of her children, care for the elderly, and develop her business, so she didn't have time to get sick at all.

After a long period of nervous tension, when she learned the exact news of Changsheng, her heartstrings were finally able to relax a little.

After arriving in the capital, she learned that the King of Linyuan, who might be immortal, was going to marry the princess, and she was like being beaten on the head, and she was only beaten with gold stars in her eyes.

After two years of mental defense, the heart was instantly relaxed, and the illness that had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time finally found a breakthrough and rushed forward.

Xia Yue's high fever was ferocious, as if she wanted to make up for the past two years.

If Xia Yue is in the Ye family at this time, or if there are people around, it's okay. But she didn't bring anyone with her when she went out this time, and she lived in an inn, so no one noticed that she was sick at all.

I didn't even have hot water to drink, so I had to drink cold water.

When drinking cold water, I couldn't help but think of Changsheng's meticulous care for her in the past, and my heart was even more sour.

is also because of emotional problems, the high fever always recedes and heats up, repeating it several times, making Xia Yue feel in a trance whether she can burn to death with a fever.

Once I fell asleep in a daze, I don't know how long I slept, Xia Yue felt that there was a person sitting next to her, wiping her face with a handkerchief.

The movements were gentle and gentle, for fear of hurting her.

Is it immortality?

Changsheng came to see her?

Changsheng, Changsheng, where did you go, why didn't you go home, do you know that I miss you so much.

Changsheng, Changsheng, they said you took a new princess, isn't it true?

Changsheng, Changsheng, I really miss you so much, don't you go, okay?

Xia Yue's closed eyes secreted tears, flowing down the corners of her eyes.

The man sitting next to her sighed and wiped away her tears with a handkerchief.

"Well, immortality is not leaving, you sleep well, and you can see immortality when you wake up." A soft voice sounded in my ears, like the voice of immortality, but not like it.