Tan Wenxing sat here for a day, and the people outside the hall gradually dispersed, and he didn't see him move a bit.

But he coughed many times, and the more he coughed, the more he coughed, the worse he became, as if he was trying to cough out his lungs.

It was getting late, and the sky was dark.

So Feng He came in, brought him a cup of hot water, and left.

"Miss." Feng He hurried to the study and said, "The prince has been sitting in the hall for a day, and he has a bad cough at this time, looking at the weather, there must still be rain tonight, and the prince's illness ......."

"Leave him alone." Yan Xi said this coldly, and continued to bow his head and write hard.

Fenghe was helpless, so he could only sigh and leave.

The night was getting darker, and it was raining outside, and it was getting heavier and heavier, like a silver needle pouring out.

Yan Xi's attention finally took his attention away from the case on the case, looked up at the pouring rain outside the window, and called Fenghe on the side: "Hasn't he left yet?"

Feng He naturally knew that she was talking about Tan Wenxing, and responded: "The prince hasn't left yet, Uncle Xu came to hand me a letter, the prince is coughing more and more, he has been drinking water, and he can't be persuaded to leave, and the slave maid asked people to send a charcoal stove over, hoping to go to the cold."

Hearing this, Yan Xi stood up, picked up the umbrella in the corner and went out.

The rain crackled and smashed on the umbrella, and the stagnant water on the ground also soaked the hem of her shoes and socks, and when she came to the hall, Tan Wenxing held on to the edge of the table with one hand and coughed non-stop, as if she couldn't suppress it, and she had to cough up her lungs!

When the old man saw Yan Xi coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to help her collect the umbrella.

Yan Xi asked, "He keeps coughing like this?"

"Yes, I've been guarding here, I didn't dare to leave, the prince coughed so much that he didn't stop for a moment, and he coughed up blood just now, I have already persuaded him, he won't leave......"

Yan Xi hurriedly walked into the hall.

Tan Wenxing knew that she was coming when she heard the footsteps, and a miserable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I know...... You won't leave me alone. ”

Yan Xi pursed her lips tightly, angry or distressed.

"Tan Wenxing! You're sick in the brain, aren't you? Are you going to die with me?! ”

Tan Wenxing stood up slowly, his brain was dizzy, crumbling, and he forced a cough and spit out a weak voice: "I just want you to feel sorry for me...... Ah Xi, don't ignore me, okay......"

Before he finished speaking, he fell into Yan Xi's arms.

Yan Xi hurriedly instructed Old Man Xu: "Uncle Xu, help him to the house quickly!"

"Okay!"

Old man Xu put Tan Wenxing on the couch and went out to get cotton wool.

Yan Xi touched his forehead, and sure enough, he had a high fever, so he simply took off his clothes, she wet the towel with cold water, and then carefully wiped it on him, and then took out the potion to give him a drip, and didn't dare to leave for a moment.

After working for an hour, Yan Xi sat on the side tiredly, looking at Tan Wenxing's haggard face, and his heart was mixed.

She muttered to herself: "You obviously like your Axi, so why do you want to provoke me...... I'm not her, and I can never be her......"

Yan Xi stared at the flickering candle flame, listened to the heavy rain outside, and gradually became sleepy, and fell asleep on the edge of the couch.

Tan Wenxing gradually opened his eyes, staring at Yan Xi's sleeping face, his cold fingers traced her eyebrows, and murmured: "You still mind, mind that I like others, mind that I like you because of the previous Ah Xi ......"

"I know you're not her, you have the same face, but when I faced you, I never felt like you were her."

Tan Wenxing sighed slightly and held her hand tightly.

Give him a little more time, half a month later, Yan Xi also cured the emperor's illness, and he can also take a leave of absence, and then he will ask the emperor to marry him and promise her to him as the crown princess.

……

The night, apart from the lingering rain outside, everything was calm.

It wasn't until dawn that the rain outside stopped.

Yan Xi bounced up suddenly, and hurriedly checked the medicine bottle that was hung for Tan Wenxing.

OK...... The potion isn't empty yet.

She took the infusion needle off the back of his hand and touched his forehead, the fever had subsided, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, carefully tucked the corners of his quilt and prepared to leave.

However, before he could get up, his wrist was grabbed by a cold temperature.

Yan Xi lowered his head and crashed into Tan Wenxing's hazy and deep eyes.

"You...... When did you wake up? Yan Xi asked in a hoarse voice.

Tan Wenxing didn't answer her, frowning slightly, "Do you have a cold?" ”

Yan Xi coughed lightly: "It is estimated that I was infected by you, just take some medicine later."

Tan Wenxing sat up, held Yan Xi's face, and couldn't help but put his forehead on her forehead.

Yan Xi's eyes widened and he looked at him close at hand, and his brain was down.

Tan Wenxing said to himself: "It's a little hot, hurry up and take medicine, don't be serious."

Yan Xi came back to his senses and hurriedly pushed him away, "The prince still cares more about yourself." ”

Her tone and attitude returned to yesterday's indifference, and Tan Wenxing held her hand tightly and didn't let go, "Ah Xi, don't be so cold to me, okay?" I'm stupid when I'm raining, I won't do it again next time, don't be angry. ”

Yan Xi wrinkled his brows and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he squeezed it tighter.

At this time, the bright moon heard a cheerful voice outside the house: "Miss, the boy is here!"

As soon as he heard this, Tan Wenxing's brows tightened, and his voice was a few degrees colder: "What is he doing here?"

Yan Xi then remembered that Fu Jingzi had proposed to let her do his food before, and it was time to reply to him today.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Little lady, is it convenient for the slave to come in?"

"Master Fu, the prince is sick and resting inside, why don't you sit and wait for a while?" The bright moon outside greeted him.

"Oh? The prince is also there? Fu Jingzi raised his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a dim smile, and asked Yan Xi inside, "Little lady, I proposed to let you eat with me before, have you thought about it?" ”

He deliberately amplified his voice when he said this, as if he deliberately said it to Tan Wenxing inside.

Sure enough, Tan Wenxing exploded in an instant, pinching Yan Xi's wrist and asking, "You want to eat with him?!"

"Shhh Yan Xi gasped, "You let go first......"

"Tell me first, what did you promise him?!"

"What does my business with him have to do with you? The prince is too nosy! ”

Yan Xi said that he broke his hand away with force, got up and prepared to open the door.

Tan Wenxing endured the dizziness that had not yet subsided, and did two steps in three steps to block Yan Xi's way first, dragging her arm and dragging her to the couch.

He pressed her hands stiffly, staring condescendingly into her rebellious and unyielding eyes.

"Tan Wenxing, you get up! Let go of me! ”