Su Moyue would say that she was cold and shivering, and then she would say that she was hot, and she would shout at her brother to run and something like that.

Zhou Yuqi pulled Su Moyue's hot hand, and bean-sized tears slipped from his scarlet eyes.

"Yue'er, wake up. You promised me to live a good life, and you promised to roast me lamb, have you forgotten? Zhou Yuqi choked up and muttered in a low voice.

Mo Yan's eyes were sour and unbearable, he hadn't seen his master like this for a long time.

The last time His Royal Highness collapsed like this, it was on the day of Miss Su's wedding.

"Mo Yan, why hasn't the Imperial Doctor come yet?" Zhou Yuqi asked in a low voice in the house.

"I'll pick it up myself." After Mo Yan finished speaking, he walked out.

Before he left the courtyard, he saw the guards hurriedly coming with Imperial Doctor Xu.

Mo Yan let out a sigh of relief and let Imperial Doctor Xu in.

Zhou Yuqi saw Imperial Doctor Xu come in, and hurriedly said, "Take a look, why do you have a fever?" ”

Imperial Physician Xu hurriedly stepped forward to check the pulse, and pondered for a long time after diagnosing the pulse.

Zhou Yuqi's last trace of patience disappeared, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Imperial Physician Xu's hands trembled in fright, and he replied worriedly: "The poisonous gas from the wound is easy to cause fever, and Miss Su has some symptoms of depression, so it is easier to wake up from nightmares." ”

"What then?"

"I'll prescribe a side medicine again, and if the person wakes up, I'll feed it in. The main thing is to let her have the fighting spirit to live, I look at the pulse, Miss Su seems to have a will to die. If you know why, persuade her, that she may hear. ”

Imperial Physician Xu left after prescribing the prescription.

Zhou Yuqi looked at Su Moyue a little stunned.

She actually has a will to die?

Is it because of Zhou Yijin?

No wonder, I never entered her heart.

Come to think of it, if it wasn't for liking, how could he marry into Rongwangfu in the first place?

Su Moyue, who was asleep, found herself tied to the altar, surrounded by flames.

Outside the firelight, several cousins of the Shen family slowly walked towards her, and they were about to rush into the fire.

Su Moyue couldn't speak, she could only stared with wide eyes, and even hoped that the fire would burn herself out quickly, and she couldn't let her relatives risk her for her.

Seeing the Shen family rushing in, she was full of despair.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yuqi came over again.

Su Moyue's heart felt as if it had been pierced by a sharp blade.

She had never been so desperate to die, as long as he was safe!

Zhou Yuqi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Su Moyue's frowning brows and flustered look, and felt distressed for no reason.

"Mo Yan, bring me my piano."

Mo Yanyan went to the study to get the piano and put it on the table by the window.

Zhou Yuqi sat down by the window, and Su Moyue could be seen from this position.

Thinking of Su Moyue and Zhou Yijin's past, and after He Li, she has been entangled with Su Zhihan, thinking that she is physically and mentally exhausted.

He decided to play the song "Spring and White Snow" first to calm her down.

With the sound of the piano, the whole palace fell silent.

Su Moyue was watching Zhou Yuqi walking towards the fire, wanting to stop it but unable to do anything.

Suddenly, a wisp of piano was heard, and then the fire around her disappeared.

In a trance, she seemed to have returned to the Mobei grassland.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, the blue sky is thousands of miles, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the sound of the piano is ringing endlessly.

She watched as the vast grasslands of northern Xinjiang slowly recovered, and the herders happily tended their cattle and sheep.

Before she knew it, she had sat on the grass all night, and in a trance she seemed to have fallen asleep, and the sound of the piano kept lingering.

Until the sun rose and she opened her eyes with a satisfied smile, the sound of the piano still did not stop.

Su Moyue's eyes fell on the window, and she saw a familiar face, bowing her head and playing the piano.

At this time, he played "Flat Sand and Falling Geese", the piano sound is tactful, leisurely, and refreshing.

The early morning sunlight came in, giving Zhou Yuqi's solemn and pious face a hint of divine light.

Su Moyue didn't miss the tiredness between his eyebrows and eyes, and asked, "You played all night?" ”

When Zhou Yuqi heard Su Moyue's words, he suddenly stopped the movements in his hand, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Turning the wheelchair, he arrived at Su Moyue's bedside.

First tried it on Su Moyue's forehead, and sure enough, it was no longer hot.

shouted outside: "Bring the young lady's medicine in, and then call the imperial doctor to come over." ”

He asked softly, "How's it going?" What else is uncomfortable? ”

Before Su Moyue could answer, her eyes fell on Zhou Yuqi's hand.

Reaching out and grabbing his wrist, he stared at his bloodstained, red, swollen fingers.

The voice choked up and asked, "You played the piano all night?" This hand is broken. ”

Zhou Yuqi withdrew his hand, put it behind him, and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it's just a small injury." ”

Su Moyue suddenly became a little angry, and yelled at Zhou Yuqi: "What kind of small injury? It's all swollen, even if you play the piano, you have to take care of your body, right? I know you're doing it for my good, so I can't take myself so seriously and bring my medicine box. ”

Zhou Yuqi looked at Su Moyue with a smile and yelled at him, remembering the time when the two met in the palace Xiangxuehai, Su Moyue was like a frightened little white rabbit, and he had to look at his face when he spoke, for fear of angering him.

Compared with before, he hoped that Su Moyue would yell at him and be angry with him like she was now.

Su Moyue sat up, pointed to the medicine box on the sandalwood table, and motioned for Zhou Yuqi to bring it.

Zhou Yuqi obediently took the medicine box, and did not argue with Su Moyue, only looked at it with a smile.

Su Moyue opened the medicine box, took out a box of ointment, and took out cotton gauze for bandaging.

dragged Zhou Yuqi's hand, first took out a little ointment with his fingertips, and then gently rubbed it on Zhou Yuqi's fingers.

Zhou Yuqi noticed the coolness from his fingertips, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked an arc.

The wheelchair was shorter than the bed, so as soon as he looked up, he happened to see Su Moyue's eyes that had been seriously medicated, shining like jewels under the thick eyelashes.

Sometimes it only takes a glance to sink, just like a long time ago, when that little girl drugged him so seriously, and that scene was engraved in his heart for many years.

At a glance, the mountains and rivers are far and wide, and the stars in the world are wide.

None of them are you, none of them are you!

Zhou Yuqi's thoughts were broken by a tingling pain, the middle finger of his left hand was the most seriously injured, and there was a blood blister.

Su Moyue was using a silver needle to break the blood blisters at this time.

Originally, this pain was nothing to Zhou Yuqi, but because he was immersed in his own world, this stinging pain broke his thoughts, and he let out a muffled snort.

Su Moyue hurriedly asked nervously, "Did it hurt you?" ”

As he spoke, he gently blew on Zhou Yuqi's fingers, and comforted him while blowing: "It'll be fine right away." ”

Zhou Yuqi's face turned red visibly with the naked eye, and he even seemed to notice the sound of a drum in his chest.

Su Moyue didn't notice Zhou Yuqi's abnormality, and her attention was completely on the injury of his fingers.