Chapter 531: Whispering in a Dream

Rong Jue lightly entered the room of Baili Lonely Smoke, and at that time, Qing'er was standing on the edge of the 'bed' with a sad brow.

Seeing the master come in, Qing'er hurriedly walked over, frowned and said, "Childe, Lord Wan has been groggy these days, with a high fever for several days, and the whole person is about to burn and be confused. ”

Rong Jue recalled the scene of that night, it was called a 'fierce', hot and cold, and her body was so weak that she didn't have a fever.

He waved his hand and ordered Qing'er to stand back.

The 'girl' on the 'bed' couch slept very unsteadily, her brows furrowed, and her hands clenched into fists. Everyone else sleeps in a relaxed state, but she sleeps like she has nightmares all the time.

Rong Jue reached out and probed her forehead, and it was surprisingly hot.

His big palm slid down her neck, 'touching' her sweat-soaked skin, and quickly shrunk back. She was in a cold sweat, and she was afraid that she would be sick for a few more days.

Because it was cold and hot, half of Baili Guyan's body was 'exposed' outside the quilt, and the other half of his body was wrapped in two thick layers.

Rong Jue consciously tucked the quilt for her, as if she had regarded her as her own concubine.

He grabbed her 'naked' and 'exposed' right arm, and just wanted to stuff it into the quilt, but she suddenly held it back!

Rong Jue was startled, thinking that she was awake, so she didn't look at her, so she quickly glanced at her face and explained: "Don't misunderstand, Lord Wan, I'm the doctor invited by Miss Qing'er to treat you——"

His voice echoed through the room for a long time, and there was no squeak of the man on the bed.

Rong Jue looked back, only to find that the 'woman' on the 'bed' was still asleep, just holding his hand, and the corners of her 'lips' were subconsciously moving, as if she was calling someone's name.

Rong Jue stepped forward and listened carefully with his ears sideways......

"Shao ......," Baili Guyan muttered in a hoarse voice.

Rong Jue gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice, "What's missing?" What's missing? ”

There is no shortage of water and food in this house, Bingyi is sleeping, and Qing'er is waiting. The 'medicine' prescribed by the doctor is already boiling, what else does she feel is missing?

"Shaoqing ......"

"Shaoqin?" Rong Jue frowned and asked. Why is this man asleep and still thinking about playing the piano?

"Brother Shaoqing." This time, Baili Guyan shouted very clearly.

Rong Jue also somehow froze. With a slight flick of his arm, he shook her right hand away—

Baili Guyan only felt that something was slowly 'pulling' from her life, and her long eyelashes were flickering, as if she was going to wake up at any time.

"Don't go...... Don't go. I'm so scared of smoke—"

Rong Jue's steps had already taken two steps, but he suddenly stopped.

Smoke?

What the hell is Smoke!

Hearing Zong Zheng Shaoqing's name, he was already depressed enough, and now there was another smoke.

He turned back, stared at her again and asked, "Who is Yan'er?" ”

"Don't go, don't go to the desert, okay-" Baili Guyan naturally couldn't hear his question, and kept muttering to himself.

Rong Jue raised his eyebrows. A few months ago, the eleventh prince was trapped in the clear water stream, and Zongzheng Shaoqing went to the desert to rescue her, could she be talking about that time? Since then, she has been in love with Zongzheng Shaoqing?

"Brother Shaoqing—"

Baili Guyan suddenly hoarsely voiced and cried lowly.

Rong Jue's brows were furrowed tightly, and he always felt that this shout was too annoying, so that his mood instantly became unpleasant-