"What do you have to say?" He asked.

She raised her calm eyes and looked at him, "If I say that Concubine Qin's allergy is not because she drank my medicine, do you believe me?" ”

His eyes sank.

"Then you say that, it is our Concubine Qin who plotted to kill you?" Jian Luo raised her voice and asked.

Zhuang Nanyan originally wanted to intercede for Feng Lingye, but when he saw it like this, he couldn't help frowning, and said with tears: "Sister, sister asks herself, she has always been sincere to you, and she has never had a word of complaint......"

"I'll just ask the prince one last time," she interrupted Zhuang Nanyan's words, her eyes fixed on Duan Junmo, "Do you believe me?" ”

He didn't answer her words, but looked away, the phoenix's eyes were deep and complicated, "Feng Ling's night medical skills are not perfect, so that Concubine Qin is allergic, now this king ordered, immediately kneel outside the Lanxiang Pavilion, without this king's order, you are not allowed to get up." ”

Feng Ling bit the corner of his lip at night, and then bowed to him, "Concubine, take the order." ”

From beginning to end, she didn't refute a word, only asked Duan Junmo such a sentence, and quietly left Lanxiang Pavilion and knelt outside the gate.

For a moment, the whole room was filled with an air of triumph and pride.

Only Zhuang Nanyan looked at Duan Junmo's sad face, but he didn't feel that he had won her at all.

The night is long, and the night is as cool as water.

Outside the Lanxiang Pavilion, Feng Lingye knelt there alone, Gong Jiyue accompanied her, she didn't speak, he didn't speak.

Her character, he knows better than anyone else, if she wants to rebel, no one is her opponent, if she doesn't rebel, she gritted her teeth but can bear it better than anyone else.

But tonight he didn't understand, why did she have to endure it?

The night wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the moonlight is gradually covered by dark clouds.

The wind blew her waist-length green silk, beautiful and incomprehensible, a pair of cold apricot eyes, stubborn and indifferent.

It didn't take long for the lightning to follow the thunder, piercing through the clouds, one after another, roaring to vent his anger and dissatisfaction.

The torrential rain struck in an instant, and the momentum was huge.

In the rain, she was soaking wet, and the rain ran down her cheeks, but she knelt still, as if this would wash away the dirt from her lips.

This kiss was a scar imprinted on her heart, making her feel sick.

Duan Junmo is not worthy of her love, let alone her kiss.

She clenched her fists tightly, her eyes open, and tried to see what kind of person he was, how he fought with another woman, how he poured all his tenderness into her, and watched him confess his heart to himself but abandon him!

This kiss, this slap, she Feng Lingye will always remember in her heart, and one day, she will return it to him fiercely!

Inside the Lanxiang Pavilion, hearing the wind and rain outside, Duan Junmo immediately wanted to go out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, he alarmed Zhuang Nanyan, who was not yet asleep, and saw her slender hand gently holding him, "Lord Wang, where are you going?" ”

The corners of his lips twitched, his brow furrowed.

"Lord Wang, Nan'er doesn't want you to go anywhere, can you accompany Nan'er tonight?" She leaned her head close to him and looked at him expectantly, her tone soft and pleading.

He glanced out the window uncomfortably, but sat back on the edge of the bed.

"Lord Wang, it's raining so hard outside, do you want to let my sister into the house?" She read his thoughts and muttered.

He pursed his thin lips, but in the end he ruthlessly did not give the order.

Outside the Orchid Pavilion.

The rainstorm was so heavy that the drainage ditch didn't have time to drain the water, and it quickly submerged Feng Lingye's knees on the ground, her hair clinging to her face, and the rain flowed down like a stream.

Slowly, she began to tremble slightly, first her teeth, then her hands and feet, and finally her whole body began to shiver.

Gong Jiyue couldn't stand it anymore, and clenched her fists tightly, "I'll take you away!" ”

I saw her gritting her teeth and shaking her head.

Where can she go?

The power has just been stabilized, how can she have a way out and walk away?

Finally, she could no longer support the impact of the heavy rain, and she was busy with the affairs of Baishantang day and night, and her body was already unbearable, and suddenly it was dark in front of her, and she fell to the rain-filled ground, and the rain poured into her mouth and nose, embarrassed.

Leng Kite, who was sitting on the beam of the room, saw it, hurriedly jumped down and came to Duan Junmo, "Master, she fainted!" ”

Duan Junmo's eyes were shocked, let go of Zhuang Nanyan, and hurriedly rushed out.

In the dark rain curtain, he saw that the rain was submerging his calves, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his always calm phoenix eyes, looking around, but he didn't see the stubborn figure.

Zhuang Nanyan didn't care about such a heavy rain, so he also ran out, shouting his name in a panic, "Lord Wang!" Where are you, Lord? ”

A night of high fever, coupled with vomiting and allergies, where can I withstand such cold rain, I didn't take a few steps before I fell to the ground.

When Jian Luo saw it, she was so frightened that she immediately went over to help her up, "Concubine Qin, Concubine Qin!" ”

In the noisy rain, Duan Junmo seemed to hear Jian Luo's voice, so he retreated, and when he saw Zhuang Nanyan falling in the rain, he immediately stepped forward to pick her up horizontally and returned to the house.

As soon as Zhuang Nanyan returned to the house, he grabbed his wrist tightly in fear, trembling all over, and begged tremblingly, "Lord Wang, don't leave Nan'er, okay?" Nan'er is so scared ......"

He was wet from the rain, and his angular face became more and more cold, he patted her hand lightly, and coaxed softly: "Okay, I won't go."

Seeing that Zhuang Nanyan's mood had eased slightly, he turned to Leng Kite, "Go to Baishantang and have a look." ”

Leng Kite nodded, and disappeared into the rain curtain in a blink of an eye.

Meanwhile.

In the heavy rain, Gong Jiyue hugged the unconscious Feng Lingye, and rushed all the way to the backyard of Baishan Hall under the heavy rain.

The shopkeeper was awakened, and when he went out to see it, he was immediately frightened, and quickly sent someone to wake up the doctor who lived in the courtyard, and then asked Cuihong to prepare hot water and a wooden barrel.

After the shopkeeper exited the door, Gong Jiyue also wanted to quit, but Cui Hong grabbed her, "You come and hold on, I'll wipe her body, and then change into dry clothes." ”

Gong Jiyue pointed to her nose in surprise, "Me? ”

"You are her personal maidservant, and there is no other maidservant in this Baishan Hall, just you." Cui Hong also simply, without waiting for him to agree, she quickly took off her wet clothes for Feng Lingye.

Gong Jiyue's eyes were all the same, and she immediately turned her face to the side and reached out to support her.

After a while, Cui Hong changed her clothes.

Immediately afterwards, Dr. Zhang walked in, touched Feng Lingye's forehead, shook his head and said, "I'm cold, my body is too cold, let's find a way to warm her up first."

Then he walked to the table, quickly wrote down a list to dispel the wind and cold, and handed it to the shopkeeper, "You go and grab the medicine, and let people fry it immediately and send it to the room." ”

The shopkeeper took the order and hurriedly withdrew.

As soon as Dr. Zhang turned around, he saw that Cuihong kept adding quilts to Feng Lingye, and frowned: "Wrong, wrong, this is too slow, hurry up and prepare hot water and wooden barrels."

When Cui Hong heard this, she didn't hesitate at all and ran out.

At this moment, she suddenly almost collided with a figure, but fortunately she stopped her foot in time, so that she did not harm the innocent, and looked up, "Li Gongzi?" ”

"You're busy first." Duan Yixuan politely gave way.

Cui Hong nodded and continued to do what the doctor had explained.

Gong Jiyue looked at it, her eyes were slightly shocked, "It's too ......"

"How is she?" Duan Yixuan interrupted him lightly, walked to Feng Lingye's bedside, and reached out to check his pulse, his tentacles were cold and his pulse was weak.

Seeing that it was an acquaintance, Dr. Zhang did not hide it, and said bluntly: "I have been unconscious, and my hands and feet are too cold, so I have already asked people to go down to prepare hot water."

"You stand down first." Duan Yixuan said, his tone was gentle, but there was no doubt.

Doctor Zhang glanced at Gong Jiyue, Gong Jiyue bowed slightly, and then he retreated.

I saw Duan Yixuan take off his coat and wear a white undershirt inside, and after putting it aside, his voice was calm, "Let them all wait outside the door." ”

Gong Jiyue knew that he was a noble person and a person of the queen, and he had no hostility towards Feng Lingye, so he did not resist, walked to the door and gave instructions to the shopkeeper, and closed the door.

As soon as he turned back, he was surprised to see him pick up the cold Feng Lingye from the quilt, and then wrap the quilt around his and her bodies, leaving no gaps, his movements were elegant and meticulous, his demeanor was natural and gentle, and he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Your Highness, you ...... like this" Gong Jiyue didn't know how to speak, if Feng Ling woke up at night, how could she explain this?

"She may have a high fever in a moment, you go and prepare ice water to reduce the fever." He hugged Feng Lingye tightly, like holding a piece of cold and biting ice, and his soft face couldn't help but tense slightly.

Gong Jiyue sighed, and then went out to let Cuihong not need to boil hot water, but prepare ice water instead.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to cover it, Feng Lingye's body gradually warmed up, but her body temperature did not stop, she rose all the way, and her face became red.

After Duan Yixuan put her on the bed, he didn't have time to put on his coat, so he personally soaked the towel in ice water, and then put it on Feng Lingye's forehead.

The illness came like a mountain, she was already weak, and she was drenched in a torrential rain in the middle of the night, where could she withstand such a toss, and in a blink of an eye, her body collapsed.

At this time, her mind became confused, her words and deeds were out of control, and she couldn't help but start babbling, "Mother...... No...... Daughter..... Daddy......"

Duan Yixuan wiped her body with an iced wet towel, and said softly with relief, "Your mother is fine, don't worry." ”

"Mother...... Hot...... I ......" She frowned tightly, as if she was very uncomfortable, grabbed his wrist, and with all her strength, he gently patted her shoulder, and coaxed her gently, patiently.

It didn't take long for the medicine prescribed by Dr. Zhang to be decocted.

After Gong Jiyue took it, she was about to feed it to Feng Lingye, who knew that Feng Lingye was holding Duan Yixuan's wrist tightly, and he couldn't get close at all, so he had to reluctantly hand the medicine bowl to Duan Yixuan.

Duan Yixuan took it, tasted it first, and after making sure that the ingredients of the medicinal herbs were indeed to drive away the cold and reduce fever, he helped Feng Lingye and fed the medicine into her mouth.

Fortunately, although it was burned to a pulp, I still knew how to swallow it, and I still drank most of the bowl of medicine.

After drinking the medicine, although the fever has not subsided, she finally stopped talking nonsense, lying quietly on the bed, with her eyes closed, although her consciousness is a little blurry, she can feel a pair of gentle big hands, occasionally touching her forehead, and occasionally picking up her wrist to check the pulse, she only feels cold and comfortable.

When the rooster crows.

It was like a body as heavy as lead, and it was lighter and lighter.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the scenery in front of her, it turned out that she was in Baishantang.

At this time, the sky outside the window was a deep blue, and it was not yet bright.

In the faint light, she looked around, but she didn't expect to see Duan Yixuan sitting at the head of her bed, leaning on the bed railing and falling asleep.

She froze for a moment, trying to remember what happened last night, but her mind had been like a paste last night, and she only remembered those cold hands.

She got up gently, then put her coat over him, and went out, it rained all night, the air outside was fresh and cool, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and take a breath in a good mood.

With the faint light, she came to the kitchen and happened to see Cui Hong who got up early, "Sister Cui Hong, I'm hungry, can you make some porridge?" ”

"Knowing that you woke up and wanted to eat, it was all right away." Cuihong was a diligent and honest man, and after adding the last fire, she hurried to the cupboard to get a bowl, and then scooped a bowl of hot rice porridge from the pot.

After Feng Lingye took it, he smelled it, the gruel was mixed with lean meat, and the fragrance was fragrant, and he felt hungry for a while.

She happily took the bowl of porridge and went back to the study, afraid of noisy Duan Yixuan, who was sleeping in the attic, so she ate it on the desk in the study.

But she didn't eat a few spoonfuls before she heard the sound of going downstairs behind her, she looked back and happened to see Duan Yixuan walking over, his face was full of haggardness, and there was a layer of dark circles under his eyes, and she suddenly felt a little weak and guilty in her heart, and quickly got up and asked, "Are you hungry?" I h2