When Su Yuqing came to Leng Yuchen's bedroom, Leng Yuchen had already fallen asleep.

In the southwest corner of the main hall, there is an incense burner, which burns ambergris, and the green smoke curls, faintly filling the entire dormitory. In the quiet dormitory, a few rays of light fell obliquely on the fine rosewood bed through the carved window edges, and the edge of the bed was carved with lifelike dragons and auspicious cloud patterns, as if to move and ride the wind. The palace lamp beside the bed has been extinguished, leaving only the soft embers quietly exuding the fragrance of candle oil. Occasionally, the wind blows, and the sunset outside the window becomes flickering and extinguishing due to the shadows of the trees, and the green smoke in the dormitory slowly flows with the wind, like a fairyland in the sky.

In this quaint and atmospheric dormitory, a handsome man like a fairy lies quietly on the bed, covered with auspicious brocade quilts, and his hair is scattered like a waterfall, sprinkled under his body like a waterfall, intertwined with the afterglow of the sunset through the panes, and gives birth to a bit of barren and distant atmosphere.

Huo'er put the food box on the table, and looked anxiously at Leng Yuchen who was lying down, but he kept the rules and never stepped forward.

Su Yuqing walked to the bed in three steps and two steps, looking at the pale man with his eyes closed, and his heart ached. In the past two days, he has been injured and suffered, but what tortured him the most was what the king of Khotan did to him.

Sighing in her heart, she had already sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her green jade fingers and gently touched his forehead, it was a hot temperature, so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand.

"County Lord, what happened to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" Huo'er looked at her with a slightly gloomy face, and panicked for no reason.

Su Yuqing shook his head, was silent, and then gently lifted his quilt, found his wrist, and took his pulse. How so? His pulse was quite peaceful before, why did he appear a little sinister this time?

After pondering for a while, she turned her head to look at the anxious Huo'er, and asked softly, "You martial arts practitioners, can you use your internal strength to temporarily change your pulse?" ”

Huo'er was stunned, and then nodded yes.

Su Yuqing frowned, looked at Leng Yuchen who was sleeping dissatisfied, then got up and walked to the table, and said to Huo'er: "Find a pen and paper for me immediately." ”

Huo'er knew that she was going to prescribe medicine, so she hurriedly agreed, while Su Yuqing looked at the table fixedly, bitter in her heart, some hated him for being reckless, and some angry that he didn't care about himself, but in the end, he could only sigh helplessly, no matter how difficult that situation was, he could only endure it. He used his internal force to change the pulse and forcibly suppressed his condition, just so that she would not be worried.

Huo'er put on the pen and paper very quickly, Su Yuqing dipped it in ink, quickly wrote down the recipe that had been thought of, and then handed it to Huo'er, and said solemnly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a fever, you hurry up and take the medicine according to this recipe and fry it and send it." ”

Huo'er heard that he had a fever, and immediately became anxious, hurriedly took the prescription and left, took two steps before reacting, and turned back to Su Yuqing to leave, Su Yuqing waved his hand and said, "Go quickly, how can you take care of this." ”

Seeing Huo'er leaving, Su Yuqing walked to the basin, took out a handkerchief dipped in cold water, and gently applied it to his forehead, and then held back his shyness and untied his shirt for him. As she did this, she was not only shy but also a little strange, why did he sleep here by himself, and all the maids were outside the temple gate, and none of them were waiting beside him, so that no one noticed when he had a fever, why was this? He is a prince, so he won't even have a personal servant.

After a few back and forths, she reached out and tried his forehead again, because of the cold water, the temperature of his forehead was not too high, but when she touched his neck again, it still felt very hot.