Zhao Fuling chuckled when she heard this.

Li Jingmo can say this, it must be that the medicine works well, so he looked at the medicine bowl in his hand again.

"Du Gongzi can decoction his own medicine?"

A casual joke, but Li Jingmo hesitated, and only later explained gently, "It's Miss Zhao's girl peony, I came here in the early morning, and by the way, I helped you decoct the medicine."

"Has the peony been here?" Zhao Fuling straightened up and raised her head to look at the sun again.

Seeing that it was more than ten o'clock, she didn't go back at this point, and Peony was indeed worried.

And it's almost time for lunch.

The hunger that I realized afterwards spread all over my body, and Zhao Fuling stretched out her arms and stretched her body, and said, "Du Gongzi has eaten, right? Then I'll go back first, and I'll come back at noon to decoct your medicine."

Li Jingmo seemed to want to say something, but hesitated and didn't say anything.

After Zhao Fuling left, he entered the room with the medicine bowl and tore off the white silk covering his eyes.

The eyes pierced by the strong light in the daytime, and Li Jingmo paused for a long time before slowly opening his eyes.

His eyes are very good-looking, and his pupils are extremely dark, revealing the meaning of clarity. When sitting under the window, half of his body is shrouded in shadows, and his eyebrows are gently frowned like the first handful of clean snow in early winter, and his temperament is exceptionally pure and cold.

Xu had been blind for a long time, so after regaining his light, the innate coldness and indifference in his eyes dissipated, and there was more indescribable cleanliness and helplessness.

The worn-out painted wooden tables, the dull and dusty windows......

These things had just been seen in the morning, but this time I looked at them carefully, but they were different.

Everything in this world always makes people feel that they can't see enough in their eyes.

Let those who have lost and regain feel even more insufficient.

It was only when the stinging pain came again, and Li Jingmo's eyes began to improve a little and he didn't dare to indulge, so he picked up the white silk and covered his eyes.

Zhao Fuling returned to Xuanhua Hall and saw Sun Yiyue walking around the small garden with a basket.

Hearing the footsteps, the other party looked up and lowered his eyes, and after a while, he raised his head sharply again, and said coldly: "You slept with Du Gongzi last night?"

Zhao Fuling: "?"

Realizing that she had used her words inappropriately, Sun Yiyue coughed lightly, and then asked solemnly and in detail, "Did you sleep at Du Gongzi's place last night?"

"Hmm." Zhao Fuling walked into the house, "He vomited blood and fell into a coma, and the high fever did not go away, I stayed for half the night, and when his condition stabilized, he slept on the small bed next to him."

"Oh......" Sun Yiyue's eyebrows were half-drooped, as if she was a little regretful after hearing this.

Zhao Fuling glanced at her and went into the room first.

Peony probably guessed that she would be back at this time, and had already boiled the water for the bath.

After seeing that Zhao Fuling really came, he was very active in bringing Zhao Fuling some food to satisfy her hunger, and brought hot water into the house.

After mixing the water in the bathtub, Sun Yiyue came into the house and grabbed the handkerchief and said, "I'll serve your mother."

Peony looked at Zhao Poria hesitantly, and Zhao Poria bowed: "Go."

The peony was sent out, and Zhao Poria took off her clothes and entered the bathtub.

Feeling soaked in warm water, she sighed comfortably and asked, "What do you want to gossip about?"

Sun Yiyue was a little embarrassed, dipped her handkerchief in water, and wiped it on Zhao Fuling's back: "You and Nadu Gongzi ......

"Huh?"

"You two ...... last night."

"Straight to the point!"

Sun Yiyue then said, "You and Du Gongzi are in the same room at night, so there is no progress?"

Zhao Fuling took the handkerchief herself, scrubbed it on her arms and shoulders for a moment, and then raised her eyes to look at Sun Yiyue and said with a smile: "What progress do you want us to make?"

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