Knocking on the dilapidated door, an old and kind face was revealed, "Licheng? ”

"Grandma Zhang, the weather is changing so fast, I just bought a quilt." Patting the large package on the back, he stepped into the room and placed the package on the table.

"Broke the bank again."

"This is also given by Mo'er." This is true, the last time Mo'er came back, she not only left some money for Grandma Zhang, but also left some for him, she knew that the old man was always reluctant.

I found that I didn't see Yaya, so I asked, "It's so cold, is Yaya asleep?" ”

Grandma Zhang laughed, "I fell asleep, and during the day, someone sent a good quilt and cold-proof clothes, which were very warm, and repaired the house." ”

In this way, the room is indeed not as ventilated as it used to be.

No need to ask, he knows who it is, and the only one who can be so generous is the prince who has a one-sided relationship.

"I wonder how Mo'er is doing now?" Grandma Zhang's expression was full of worry, and her heart was full of guilt for Mo'er, and she wanted her to take care of everything in the family and take care of the old and the young.

"Sister Mo'er must be doing well, Grandma Zhang doesn't have to worry." What did he say, he was still a little uneasy in his heart, he thought that Mo'er would live well in the palace, but her injury silently told the pain, but he couldn't let the old man worry.

He wanted to be by her side, maybe he could help a little.

Saying goodbye to Grandma Zhang, she walked in the direction of her house, looked back deeply in a certain direction, shook her head helplessly and continued to move forward.

Caiyun entered Mo'er's room with hot water, feeling very strange, usually Miss should wake up at this time, could it be because of the sudden change in the weather, Miss also wants to sleep lazy.

"Miss." She patted her shoulder, which was covered by the quilt.

Mo'er just moved her shoulders and made a very reluctant sound, and Caiyun chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that Miss would also lie in bed." ”

"Caiyun, I have a headache." The voice is a little small, but I can hear it clearly, and if I listen closely, my voice is still a little hoarse.

Caiyun was taken aback, reached out and touched her forehead, which was a little hot, "Miss, you have a fever." I'll call the Imperial Doctor. ”

Mo'er heard the footsteps of someone leaving in a hurry, shrunk her head into the quilt, and fell asleep again.

Mo'er just woke up when she took the pulse, her eyes were slightly closed, the corners of her mouth were pulled, she tried to smile, and pretended to be casual and said, "Yo, Imperial Doctor Lin, why are you here?" ”

"I'm embarrassed to ask." Imperial Doctor Lin frowned, his attitude towards Mo'er was not strange.

"It's just a little headache, I should have a cold last night, maybe I had a cold, just get some sleep, why bother you to take a trip, make a big fuss." Mo'er sat up, if it weren't for her poor face and hoarse voice, she wouldn't have been able to tell that she was a patient at all, after all, she was a person who could still survive a serious injury.

“······ Your deep pulse is obvious, most of it is caused by depression and sudden changes in the weather, is there anything on your mind that confuses you? He would not dare to ask the others such a question, not as a minister, but as a friend.

Mo'er lowered her head and didn't reply, and Caiyun, who was beside her at that time, couldn't help it, "Miss is really sad and depressed these days. ”

"Was that all there was to it that day?" Imperial Doctor Lin still has a clear memory of that day, he doesn't know what happened that day, he only knows that Mo'er was still fragile that day, he didn't respond to anything, his eyes were closed and he couldn't stop the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and his toes knew that it was related to the emperor, so he didn't want to dig too deep.

"Yes! Is there a way for Imperial Doctor Lin? ”

"I'm going to prescribe some medicine to bring my temperature down first, but ······ When it is not for a long time, heart disease is the most difficult to treat, and it is still necessary to find the root cause. He looked at Mo'er with complicated eyes, but the latter still didn't say a word.

After a moment, Mo'er raised her head, showed a faint smile and said, "It's okay, isn't it just a fever?" The medicine you prescribe is effective and will be fine soon. ”

The door slammed open, and a black-purple figure hurried in, carrying a cool breeze.

Just now when he was still discussing the matter upwards, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Kang and Xiao Liuzi not far away whispering, Xiao Liuzi looked nervous, and he didn't know what to say, but he saw Zhou Kang frowning when he heard it.

His intuition told him that something must have happened to Mo'er, and after the dark arrow, he ordered that as long as Mo'er had anything, he would report it immediately.

Interrupting the minister, Zhou Kang motioned to come over with his eyes, and asked with something that only the two of them could hear, "What's the matter with Mo'er?" ”

Zhou Kang originally wanted to wait for the retreat from the dynasty to make an announcement, but obviously the emperor also saw Xiao Liuzi, "It is said that it is a fever, presumably caused by a sudden change in the weather, and it is already called Lin ······"

Before the emperor could finish speaking, he got up and left, Zhou Kang looked stunned, and hurriedly shouted, "Retreat." ”

The ministers looked puzzled, only the two princes knew what happened, and the thing that could make the emperor withdraw from the court halfway must be about Mo'er.

Stopping Zhou Kang, who was about to leave, the prince asked, "Is there something wrong with Mo'er?" ”

"It's not a big deal to go back to the prince? It's a fever. ”

"Fever?" The fourth prince was puzzled, isn't it a common thing to have a fever? Why is the royal brother so nervous.

On the way back, he also asked the prince like this.

The prince must have known what was going on, and Caiyun told him that when he returned from the martial arts arena that day, the two had a big fight over the photo, and the relationship between the two was stiff.

After Mo'er cried a lot, he never stepped into the meditation hall, let alone met the emperor, and when he heard this, he was still secretly happy in his heart.

It's just that Mo'er's mood is not high, and the sullenness really makes him worried, so he can only ask Caiyun to take care of it.

The emperor performed light skills and rushed back to Jinmoju, and when he saw the visitor, Mo'er was unhappy and lay back in the bed, leaving the indifferent back of the visitor.

The deep eyes looked at her side face, her lips moved, and she swallowed back what she was going to say, only to ask Imperial Doctor Lin to go out, leaving Caiyun to take care of her in the room.

"How?" Trying to suppress his anxiety, unexpectedly, his hurried tone was exposed.

Rong Chen dared to ask, did the emperor have a conflict with the young lady again. He spoke out boldly.

"Does it have anything to do with her condition?"

"It's said that the weather suddenly changed, but in fact, the main reason is caused by depression, even if it gets better this time, maybe when you will get sick again."

Depressed in his heart, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he knew, it turned out that it was because of the photo.

He knew that her body would not fall ill because of the cold.

He reluctantly waved his sleeves to let Imperial Doctor Lin leave, "I know, you go down and prescribe medicine!" ”

It's been so long, how much you loved him, let him die, let you come here, you still can't forget, so that now you are depressed and sick.