(4) Sickness

"Ahem, ahem."

"Alas, brother, I said that you should give the emperor leave, don't go to the court these days, you don't listen, now it's okay, your cold disease has recurred, but are you comfortable?"

In the warm and somewhat hot bedroom, Lian Qingwu held the steaming decoction, looked at the people who were constantly sweating in the brocade quilt and coughing a few times from time to time, and scolded.

"I'm sick, and you're still scolding me?"

Lian Qingjue closed his eyes, although he knew that there were two or three stoves in the house, and he was also wrapped in three or four layers of quilts, but the surging chill still fell into his bones.

"Get up and drink the medicine, you see that in order to take care of you, I didn't go to duty today."

Although Lian Qingwan was ruthless in her mouth, it was indeed false that she was not distressed in her heart, if it wasn't for saving herself, her brother would not have been infected with cold diseases, and every winter, it was like walking around the ghost gate.

"Ahem, I'm done."

Trembling, he stretched out his hand from the quilt to take the medicine bowl, and even Qingjue's expression remained unchanged, and he drank the bowl of medicinal juice that smelled bitter and abnormal.

"Then you can rest well."

Lian Qingwen put away the bowl, "You said it would be nice if I had a sister-in-law, so that I don't have to take care of you every day." ”

"Heh, you're ...... cough cough cough ...... This girl with no conscience. ”

As soon as he drank the medicine, it was probably because of the effect of the medicine, and even Qingjue only felt that his mind was getting more and more dizzy, but after a while, he fell asleep.

……

"Ahem, ahem...... Water. ”

I don't know how long it took, Lian Qingjue only felt that his throat was very dry, and it hurt hotly, so he woke up slowly, and said weakly.

"Well, you girl...... Cough...... How can you take such considerate care of people? ”

Because of the heavy and sour eyes, Lian Qingjue had to close his eyes, but he clearly felt that someone walked to his bed, gently helped himself up, and then a cup of warm water was sent to his lips.

"Ah, Master Gu is really bothering you."

"Huh? Lord Gu? ”

Although his brain is a little groggy, he can hear Qingjue clearly, his sister's voice, but there is still some distance away from him, so who is feeding himself water now?

Lord Gu? Master Gu...... Look at...... Pick!

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem, ahem. ”

Thinking of this, Lian Qingjue couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of water, choking and coughing. This cough, as if his body had some strength, opened his eyes suddenly, and he saw Gu Caizhi holding his back with one hand and a teacup in the other, looking at him with some obvious astonishment.

"Oh, brother, you're okay."

Seeing her brother's coughing, Lian Qingwan hurriedly stepped forward, took Lian Qingjue from Gu Caizhi's hand, and said, "Thank you, Master Gu." ”

"It doesn't matter."

Gu Caizhi stood aside, looking at the usually elegant and indifferent person lying there weakly, and there was a faint feeling of unhappiness in his heart.

"I've already brought the file, oh, on the table over there, Master Gu, you can take it yourself."

"Good. Na Caizhi took his leave. I hope that Lord Lian will recuperate well and return to the court as soon as possible. ”

walked to the table and took the file, Gu Caizhi faced the man on the bed again, and then lifted the curtain and walked out.

"You girl...... Ahem...... Where did it go? Why is that Gu Caizhi...... In my room? ”

"Master Gu is here to find Wu Jingtang's file, you are sick, and your things are not allowed to be touched by others, so I can only find them myself."

Lian Qingwan explained, but couldn't help but recall the scene she had just seen when she just entered the house.

"It turns out that this criminal department is not only good-looking, but also has an excellent temperament."

"Hey, where's the temperament?"

Lying back on the bed, Lian Qingjue sneered.

"Huh? Brother, didn't you feel it just now? When he feeds you water......"

"Shut up, you go out, I'm going to sleep."

"Hmph, although Lord Gu is indeed a little worse than you, his temperament is indeed much better than yours, I think, you are jealous again."

Even Qingwen stuck out her tongue at the person on the bed, knowing that her brother needed a good rest, so she got up and walked out lightly.

"Hmph, he's cold every day, where is his temperament?"

Lian Qingjue muttered, but he couldn't bear another wave of tiredness, so he turned over and fell asleep again.