The hoarse and heavy voice seemed to have been completely crushed by something, intermittent and unstable, and inexplicably sad and hideous.

Feng Zi's body suddenly stiffened, and her expression shook and fluctuated.

After standing still for a while, she gradually came back to her senses, turned around and slowly walked towards the round table not far away, poured a cup of herbal tea, and then turned around and walked towards the screen not far away.

In the short distance, she walked with a very full pace and walked a little long.

When he finally arrived in front of the screen, Feng Zi stopped and said in a slightly calm voice: "Lord Wang, the tea has been served." ”

"Bring it in." Before Feng Zi's tail notes fell, Xiao Jin's thick and hideous voice remembered again.

If you put it inside, it will be the place where the tub is.

Feng Zi frowned, her thoughts were churning, her face was complicated and undulating, and after a moment of silence, she finally gathered her mind and stepped forward again very slowly and slowly.

For a moment, the room was silent, the candles were flickering, and the dim light and shadow were heavy, but there was a little quiet and hazy that could not be concealed for no reason.

After slowly bypassing the screen, Feng Zi's eyes subconsciously fell forward, and he saw a few steps ahead, standing in the bathtub, that Xiao Jin, the whole person was leaning in the bathtub, wet hair was all over his neck and chest, and his face was pale and colorless, with the pair of eyes that were steaming all day long, and he was also closed at this time, and the meaning of tiredness and fragility was fully revealed.

In an instant, the pupils shrank almost imperceptibly, and the mood was churning, and the complex meanings were still intertwined and spread in the bottom of the heart.

It is rumored that Xiao Jinsen is cold-bellied and black, murderous like hemp, and there is no doubt that there is no cold-blooded demon, but the world will pass on Xiao Jin to be a god, and it seems to be like a copper wall, strong and powerful, but I don't know if her luck is too good or too bad, and she has seen this Xiao Jin the most embarrassed several times.

The first time was in a mass grave, the second time was when he was poisoned, and the third time, at this time, he sat in the bathtub, his face pale as if he was dying.

"Still not coming?" Just as Feng Zi was about to run away, Xiao Jin's thin lips opened and spoke again.

Feng Zi suddenly came back to her senses, stepped forward again, her undulating thoughts were all hidden, and when she finally stood by Xiao Jin's bathtub, her face had all returned to calm.

"Lord, tea." Her fingertips moved slightly, and she slowly handed the tea cup in her hand to Xiao Jin's eyes.

Xiao Jin didn't open his eyes, didn't speak, and didn't react at all.

He just leaned quietly in the bath tub, his pale face was full of water droplets, fortunately it was a medicinal bath, the water in the bath bucket was black and purple, but it also covered most of Xiao Jin's whole body.

Feng Zi stood quietly in place, looking at him silently, and her eyes sank half a little again unexpectedly.

That Doctor Xu seems to be right, but now this Xiao Jin is in a very poor mental state, his face is full of paleness, no matter how you look at it, he is like a terminal illness, yes, even Doctor Xu is helpless against him, and he can't be cured, and this Xiao Jin suddenly woke up this time, but because he was terminally ill?

At this point, my heart was inexplicably cold for a while.

But at this moment, Xiao Jin seemed to open his eyelids with a little difficulty.

Feng Zi immediately came back to his senses and watched him quietly, but in an instant, he saw that he turned his eyes very slowly to look at her, and a pair of different-colored pupils were not as sharp and sharp as they were at the beginning, but they were decadent and distant, hazy and powerless.

"Now that I see this king like this, can I gloat?" His chapped lips opened, and he suddenly spoke this in fits and starts.

Feng Zi was slightly stunned, and was silent for a moment before he said slowly: "How dare Feng Zi." ”

He curled his lips with a slight difficulty, and although he didn't listen to her words, he didn't say much about it.

In just a moment, he slightly pale, and gradually raised his hand from the bathtub, but helplessly, he seemed to be weak all over, even if he raised his hand slightly, it actually took a lot of strength, and when his fingertips trembled slightly and touched the cup in Feng Zi's hand, his fingertips curled, and he just held the cup, but when he moved back slightly, his fingertips suddenly uncontrollably loosened, and the tea cup fell immediately, and suddenly cracked and shattered on the ground.

Feng Zi was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Jin's fingertips froze in the air, and his brows furrowed in an extremely rare way.

"The prince will wait for a while, and Feng Zi will pour a cup of tea for the prince." As soon as these words fell, Xiao Jin did not reply, only frowned and pondered, as if he was secretly annoyed and sad.

Feng Zi stared at him, then turned around slightly and simply walked out of the screen, and after pouring a cup of tea again, he slowly walked to Xiao Jin's bathtub, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The prince is not feeling well, it is better not to move at this time." This tea, Feng Zi served the prince and drank it. ”

Xiao Jin still didn't speak, only his distant pupils returned to his senses slightly, and he glanced at Feng Zi with extreme coldness and heaviness, and then looked away.

Feng Zi didn't delay too much, just slightly handed the tea cup to his lips, but Xiao Jin didn't open his mouth to drink.

"The prince's lips are chapped, he should drink some water." Feng Zi subconsciously let out a low voice.

As soon as these words fell, I thought that Xiao Jin was still going to be tough and not let her serve, but unexpectedly, as soon as the tail note fell, Xiao Jin opened his mouth in an extremely rare way, and drank wildly from the tea cup handed by Feng Zi.

It's just a moment, and the tea cup is insightful.

Xiao Jin looked away slightly stiffly, still not glancing at her.

Feng Zi lowered her eyes and glanced at the bottom of the teacup, her expression changed slightly, and then she asked again, "Do you want another cup of wine?" ”

"Not necessarily."

The word short was hoarse and heavy, and as soon as the end of the note fell, he closed his eyes again.

Feng Zi answered, withdrew the teacup slightly, and then stopped talking.

For a while, the atmosphere was silent and quiet.

Standing quietly and watching Xiao Jin bathe, it is really not a matter, but this silence and mood are gradually distant.

Meeting this Xiao Jin is indeed something that I have never thought of in this life, I thought that the demon was the devil, but I didn't expect the demon to be vulnerable and incompetent, which is amazing.

I still remember that when I first met this Xiao Jin, both of them were just 'corpses' in the mass grave, she wanted to leave the mass grave, he also wanted to leave, she wanted to seek his refuge, he wanted to let her send him back to the house, and even wanted the military power of her regent palace.

The transaction between her and Xiao Jin was already dark and gloomy, not to mention that these days, this Xiao Jin still wanted to use her as a chess game and push her to Ye Yuan and wantonly bewitched, if it was a moment ago, she was still complaining about Xiao Jin's use of her, and she was still afraid of Xiao Jin's calculation of her, yes, I wish he would die early today, but at this moment, her mood suddenly and inexplicably churned and changed.

I have to say that no matter how ruthless this Xiao Jin is, it can be regarded as giving her a place of refuge, and he also saved her in front of Shangshu's father and son, that is, if it weren't for Xiao Jin opening her mouth and asking the maid to call her into the house, she must have been Yun Fengzi, and it would be difficult for her to get out in front of Jun Liyuan.

Thoughts are churning, noisy, and undulating.

After waiting for a while, Feng Zi came back to his senses, and saw that Xiao Jin's face was full of water droplets, and his expression moved slightly, so he also began to stretch out his sleeves and gently wiped his face for him.

He suddenly stiffened as if his whole body, and then for a moment, his capable lips opened, "In poor this king? ”

The corners of Feng Zi's eyes were slightly raised, and he said lightly: "Lord Wang, why should Feng Zi come to be pitiful." ”

As soon as these words fell, he was silent.

Inside the house, silence returned again, silent and depressing.

After staying for a long time, Dr. Xu led the servants to carry the hot water into the house again, and when he saw Feng Zi standing alone in the screen, Dr. Xu was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly gathered his mind and said slowly to Xiao Jin: "Lord Wang, let the old man take the pulse again." ”

Xiao Jin didn't say anything, and after a while, he stretched out his hand with a little difficulty.

Doctor Xu hurriedly raised his finger and went up to check the pulse, and after waiting for a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Although the situation of the prince is critical, but the pulse is much better than before, if all these medicinal materials according to the requirements of the national teacher are added to the bath bucket, and the prince soaks for another hour, the condition and injury should be able to stabilize a little." ”

As soon as these words fell, he let go of Xiao Jin's hand, and then began to instruct the little servant to detect the temperature of the water and add hot water, and when everything was finished, Doctor Xu hurriedly opened the medicine box he was carrying, and took out a large handful of medicinal materials and put them into the bath bucket, "These medicinal materials are fierce, and they dare not boil to take medicine, so they have to soak them a little for treatment." After an hour, the prince must call the old man or the palace attendant to help the prince out of the bath bucket, and he must not soak in the bathtub for a long time. ”

"Hmm." Xiao Jin responded indifferently, still not lifting his eyes.

Doctor Xu glanced at Xiao Jin a few times cautiously, then stopped staying longer and said goodbye.

The group of people began to turn around and leave again, Feng Zi's pupils shrank, and they also took advantage of the situation to speak, "Lord Wang, Feng Zi ......"

Unexpectedly, before the words came out, Xiao Jin said hoarsely, "Go and wait outside the screen, this king will call you if he has something." ”

Feng Zi was stunned for a moment, choked on the words of resignation again, and then did not delay, and immediately responded respectfully to Xiao Jin, and then turned around and walked out of the screen.

The night was dark and the candles were flickering.

The atmosphere in the room was really silent.

Feng Zi was displeased, but she didn't show it too much, she just sat down slowly on the soft couch in the house, and thought that she would not be able to live in peace tonight, but within this hour, Xiao Jin did not call her very rarely, only when she sat sleepy, Xiao Jin's voice came from the screen, "Go get a bathrobe." ”

The hoarse voice is still intermittent and hideous.

Feng Zi's mind suddenly sobered up, and he immediately asked, "Lord Wang, but the hour has come?" ”

"Hmm." Xiao Jin responded gloomily.

Feng Zi's pupils shrank, and he said slowly: "Wait a minute, Feng Zi will call the little servant to help the prince out of the bath." ”

As soon as these words fell, he was about to turn his head and call to the door of the house not far away, but at this moment, Xiao Jin suddenly said, "Slow." Bring a bathrobe for the king. ”

This Xiao Jin must have wanted to cover his shame with a bathrobe.

Feng Zi suddenly came over, but said that this Xiao Jin usually doesn't like others to touch too much, thinking that this person must have a serious cleanliness habit, yes, this time let her take a bathrobe and let him wear this shame, which is normal.

Unfortunately, Feng Zi has always been so sure in her heart, but unexpectedly, after handing the bathrobe to Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin stared at her coldly, and when she turned around to avoid it, he quickly put on the bathrobe, and took the initiative to take a bath.

Behind him, there was a roar in the water, and the crisp sound was wanton.

By the time Feng Zi reacted, Xiao Jin had already turned out of the bath bucket with difficulty, and was standing beside the bath bucket with a slightly weak bow.

He seemed to be tired, and he was panting heavily.

Feng Zi subconsciously turned his head, was taken off guard, and immediately reached out to help him, he stood up slightly straight, leaned on her slightly weakly, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Fuben Wang go to the couch." ”

Feng Zi didn't have time to think about it, so she nodded immediately, and then hurriedly helped him out of the screen.

When he was placed on the couch, his soaked bathrobe stained the mattress.

Feng Zi frowned slightly, seeing that his face was still pale and his breath was not in time, he couldn't help but feel half a wisp of extremely rare pity in his heart.

"The prince is extremely uncomfortable? Feng Zi went to call Dr. Xu in. Feng Zi was silent for a moment, and said with a slight tightening of his voice.

"No need, pour out the pill in the porcelain bottle of the low cabinet next to the couch." He said out of breath.

Feng Zi's pupils shrank, and he nodded hurriedly, and when he poured out the pills in the porcelain bottle in the cabinet and handed them to Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin immediately put them in his mouth and swallowed them all.

He lay on his back, his eyes slightly closed.

Feng Zi stared at him for a moment, "The prince wants to call Dr. Xu in at this time?" ”

She asked again.