Outside the house, crystal tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, and Shishi turned around lonely, for her, it was enough to be able to watch from a distance like this, how could she exchange the happiness of others for her own happiness... What's more, that person is Ruotong.

On a hazy day, lightning and thunder, torrential rain fell for a few days, Bai Ruotong's high fever did not go away and burned for a few days, Xuanyuan Zhe seemed to be busy since that night, and occasionally came to sit when Bai Ruotong was asleep, and asked Shishi to invite all the doctors in the city to check the pulse, but he couldn't diagnose any problems, so he could only prescribe some herbs that strengthened the foundation and cultivated yuan.

After watching another doctor write down a prescription that was exactly the same as before, he left silently with the medicine box on his back, Bai Ruotong propped up her drowsy head, looking at the world of heavy rain outside, only she knew what was going on, heart disease, how to cure it with medicine? Bai Ruotong would rather be ignorant and understand herself, if she could keep being confused, she wouldn't have to think about the bloody facts....

"Miss, you should lie down, your face is white. Mei Xiang looked guilty and put the quilt under Bai Ruotong's armpit.

"I'm fine. Bai Ruotong evoked a shallow smile, but it became more and more moving.

"Miss, let's drink the medicine first. Ning Xiang came in from outside the house with a steaming black medicinal juice, looking at the pale man on the bed, she had gradually become accustomed to this face, which contained her young lady, just like that night in the rain, Xuanyuan Zhe stepped on his feet, stubbornly propping up the clothes for the young lady.... She knew that Miss wouldn't have a high fever because of a rain, and that Miss had been like this since she came back that day without knowing who she saw, presumably... Ning Xiang's heart tightened, there was only one person who would make Miss so out of shape, and that was Mrs... Don't... Ning Xiang guessed seven or eight points, and the young lady was reluctant to act, because she was worried about something...

"No, I haven't seen any improvement after drinking it for a few days, my body I know, let's take it down. Bai Ruotong frowned at the black medicinal soup, and her mouth was bitter, she didn't understand why she had to drink this ineffective herb every day, or the developed medical conditions in the 21st century were good, and any problem would be good if she went down with a needle.

"How can you do it without medicine, it's not good if your body collapses. As soon as Mei Xiang heard that Bai Ruotong didn't take medicine, she hurriedly snatched the medicine bowl in Ning Xiang's hand, for fear that Bai Ruotong would say that if she didn't eat it, Ning Xiang would pour out the medicine.

"Medicine is not good for the body, and it is in vain to take it, people should obey the destiny of heaven, the king of Hades wants you to die three watches, you will not live to the dawn, what is the use of taking medicine. Bai Ruotong smiled helplessly, she was really afraid of eating that bitter potion, it was similar to drinking poison, now she would rather die than drink, beat to death and not drink!!

"Bah, Miss, don't say those discouraged words, my Miss will definitely live a long life. Mei Xiang was even more anxious when she heard Bai Ruotong say this, how could she be different from other ladies, everyone else was looking forward to living for a long time, why did the young lady still beg to die.

"You, by the way.... Prince.. What about it?" Bai Ruotong sneered and looked at the door expectantly.

"Prince, I heard that he seems to be sick, and he stayed in the study for two days, not letting people serve, not letting people in, hey..."Mei Xiang sighed lightly, and couldn't help but think in her heart, that the prince must have been heartbroken for Miss's illness, otherwise how could he not eat or drink for two days.

"Sick?" Bai Ruotong frowned suspiciously, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his head, that night he took off his clothes to protect himself from the rain, but he was all drenched in the rain, could it be that he was also sick? Thinking about it, Bai Ruotong pulled open the quilt, grabbed the coat on the side of the bed at random and was about to run out of the door.

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(Tianjin)