But thinking that Luo Tiantian was still there, Yeming stopped again, not knowing whether she didn't want to see Luo Tiantian or didn't want to disturb her sleep.

Thinking of the couch that she made a mess of last night, he still had some mind in his heart.

But like that, can she really sleep well last night?

For some reason, last night, Luo poured blood on his arms and looked wet, and suddenly it was constantly projected in his mind, and he thought that it would be cold at night, and there was no quilt in the study.

It's funny, how did he take care of that woman? How does she relate to him?

Yeming didn't let himself think about Luo Tian, but his bedroom was not far from the study, and he could see at a glance that the door of the study was open.

And under the pear blossom tree about ten steps away from the study, there was a person lying - it was clearly Luo Tiantian.

Yeming's eyebrows frowned, he didn't seem to like to see her look bad.

Walking on foot, he bent down, reached out and stroked off a piece of white pear petals that had fallen from her face, and slowly picked her up.

Why is it so hot?

Through the thin layer of clothes, Ye Ming clearly felt the hot body temperature of the person in his arms, and then saw that Luo Tiantian's wet and somewhat tattered clothes were stained with some dust, Ye Ming's face was even more ugly.

Why is this woman so dirty? I don't know how to take care of myself.

Perhaps because of his physical discomfort, Luo Tiantian's face was a little red, and his breathing was a little heavy.

Yeming carried her back to her bedroom, called the old lady in the house to clean her, and replaced her robe that was stained with some dust on Luo Tiantian.

Subsequently, Imperial Doctor Zhang was called.

He didn't know why he subconsciously wanted to help her again and again, but he just felt that he didn't want her to have anything wrong.

After the imperial doctor gave her acupuncture, Luo Tiantian's face improved a little, her eyelashes trembled a few times, and her indistinct voice said hoarsely, "Water...... Water ......"

Yeming stood with his hands in his hands, always frowning, and raised his hand to wave at the little guy behind him.

The little guy naturally saw what Yeming meant, and hurriedly poured a glass of water for Luo and handed it over.

"How is she?" Yeming asked in a flat tone, looking like he didn't care about himself, and even a little impatient. It's just that only he knows that he cares about her a lot. He didn't know why he was like this.

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, Miss Luo's body and bones are not good, she was injured, she also caught a cold, the cold in her body was heavy, and she was always unwell and caused a high fever." The imperial doctor bowed respectfully, and said unhurriedly, "But it's not a big deal, Miss's high fever has subsided, wait for the old minister to prescribe some medicines, let Miss Luo take it on time for a period of time, and the old minister will retire." ”

Imperial Doctor Zhang, that is, the Imperial Doctor who treated Luo Tiantian when she first crossed over yesterday. He is the chief physician of the imperial pharmacy, and he also has a certain prestige and status in the imperial court, and his skills in medical skills are beyond doubt.

Hearing the sound, the hearts of the subordinates finally settled down.

Although in their opinion, their crown prince doesn't seem to pay much attention to this Miss Luo on weekdays, but no matter what, it is the crown princess given by the emperor.

Steward Qin sent away Imperial Doctor Zhang at Yeming's signal, and the subordinates also retreated one after another, and at this moment, only Yeming and Luo Tiantian were left in the house.

"Ahem...... cough cough...... "Just as Yeming was about to go out, there was a light cough from behind him. After being moistened by the warm water, Luo's voice was no longer hoarse.

"Night." Luo Tiantian stopped him.