136 Sick

136 Sick

Xing'er pursed her lips, "Stingy!"

"Xing'er, I have a question for you!" Ye Che said faintly!

"Ask!" Xing'er sat up, his hands still wrapped around his big hands, and just wanted to pull out, he immediately clenched them!

"If, if," he looked at her, "would you be sad if I died?"

"No!" Xing'er said dryly, Ye Che was stunned for a moment, and immediately became angry, "Are you really not sad?"

"Don't be sad, why are you sad?" Xing'er asked strangely, "You're dead, I'll go to the underworld to arrest you back, what's sad?"

Ye Che was dumbfounded, so he had to give up. Xing'er looked at his hand, remembering the feeling of his hand pressing her chest just now, and her face suddenly turned red, "Ye Che, you are a pervert!"

Ye Che was a little confused, seeing her strange expression, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" Xing'er turned her head and said, "It's nothing, have you eaten? I'm hungry!"

"Do you want to eat with me?" Ye Che was gentle and elegant, her eyebrows were full of smiles, and the faint happiness was scattered in Xing'er's eyes, so she formed autumn waves, her heart was crumpled, she looked at Ye Che, and a smile bloomed on her lips, "Let's pass the meal here, let's have a candlelight dinner!" This candlelight dinner is also worthy of the name, these candlesticks with agarwood crumbs, each one is as thick as an arm, and it will not be extinguished until dawn!

Linglong and Yan Zhu stood trembling outside the door, not daring to say a word, listening carefully to the movement in the room, seeing that there was suddenly no sound in the room, the two looked at each other and were terrified!

The door opened with a bang, and Zhaoran, who was standing in the distance, suddenly turned his face, his seemingly calm face was unpleasant, but a trace of worry in his eyes betrayed him.

Xing'er lazily walked to the vermilion lacquer gate, Yan Zhu and Linglong saw that her expression remained unchanged, so they put their minds at ease, "Niangniang!" Xing'er smiled slightly, "Let's pass the meal, the emperor is dining here!" Linglong was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "The slave will go immediately, Yan Zhu, you are waiting here!" Yan Zhu nodded, "You go!" Yan Zhu's expression seemed to be happy and sad, and he couldn't see his true thoughts. She made tea and brought it in, "Your Majesty, please use tea!" Ye Che has seen her a few times, and he is quite impressed by her, she is a pure person, there seems to be melancholy between her eyebrows, he saw that Xing'er likes these subordinates very much, so he loves Wu and Wu and asked, "Are you still used to it here?" He Yan Zhu didn't expect Ye Che to suddenly ask, and suddenly blushed helplessly, "Go back to the emperor, get used to it!"

"How is Niang Niang treating you?" Ye Che asked casually, picking up the tea and taking a sip slowly.

Yan Zhu raised her eyes and glanced at Xing'er, and when she saw her walking slowly, her smile was pure, so she replied: "Niang Niang treats slaves and maids very well!" In fact, she knew that Xing'er treated her like a sister, but in front of the emperor, she didn't dare to call Xing'er a sister, so as not to mess up her identity!

"Serve Niangniang well, I will not treat you badly!" Ye Che sipped the tea carefully, "You brewed it?"

"Back to the emperor, it's the slave maid!" Yan Zhu replied respectfully.

"Yes, I'm afraid it's my mother's favorite tea to drink your brew, right?" Ye Che looked at Yan Zhu with a smile.

Yan Zhu still didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Ye Che, so she lowered her head and replied: "Niang Niang loves tea, and it is mostly brewed by slaves and maids, if the emperor likes it, you can come often in the future, and the slaves and maids will brew it for you!"

"Yan Zhu, you are my person, you can only make me tea!" Xing'er sat on the chair and looked at Ye Che with some taste, there were a lot of people waiting in his palace, and he was going to rob her!

Yan Zhu's face turned red, she didn't speak, she was silent, she was a mother's person, and she could only serve her mother's great kindness in this life, how could she dare to think about anything else?

This candlelight dinner was eaten for an hour, Yan Zhu added tea a few times, and then retreated to the corridor to stand, Linglong said with a bitter face: "Why doesn't the emperor leave?" There were only three people in this Mozhu Palace, and no one took shifts, and the stars didn't let them be on duty in the past, but now that Ye Che is here, they can only wait, and dinner is useless until now!

"Linglong, bear with me for a while!" Yan Zhu said gently, "I still have a leftover steamed bun in my room today, you and Dabao will eat it first, the emperor finally came once, seeing that the day of Niangniang's scenery is coming, let's bear with it!"

"Sister Yan Zhu, I naturally know, Dabao, go eat, I can bear it!" Linglong saw Dabao standing by the wall weakly holding his stomach, and couldn't bear it.

Dabao didn't say a word, walked quickly to Yan Zhu's room, took out the shriveled steamed bun, broke it three points hard, and said, "The three of us share blessings and difficulties!"

Yan Zhu and Linglong glanced at each other, took the steamed bun in Dabao's hand with a smile, and ate it slowly, their hearts warm!

Zhaoran stood outside the Mozhu Palace, looking at the inky green bamboo, the slender leaves fluttering in the wind, like the lantern in front of the palace gate, just like his heart!

"Ye Che, you should go back!" Xing'er looked at the stars outside the window, stretching her waist lazily, the meal had already been eaten, and the two just didn't say a word.

"Your palace is too deserted!" Ye Che remembered that there were only three minions in this Mozhu Palace, "I'll send more people to serve tomorrow, so that the three of them don't work too hard!"

"Oh no!" Xing'er heard him say, Fang remembered that the three of them had been waiting outside and had not eaten, "They haven't eaten yet!" After speaking, he hurriedly rushed out, and Ye Che had to get up and leave. Before leaving, he reluctantly glanced at Xing'er, Xing'er was anxious at the moment, where could he care about talking to him, and he was sent out of the palace gate by pushing!

Ye Che was helpless, such a woman who didn't understand the amorous feelings really made him feel sick. Zhao Ran followed him expressionlessly, the lantern reflecting his face in the light of the flicker. Ye Che was silent and didn't speak, since he left this Mozhu Palace, he has been calm, covering his chest with his hands intentionally or unintentionally, and his walking pace has slowed down significantly.

In the future, how should we face the day of great separation? Remembering what Xing'er said, when he died, she went to the underworld to arrest him, would she really break into the underworld for him? In any case, with her treating her with such a heart, what regret is there in death?

"The emperor is not feeling well?" Zhaoran discovered Ye Che's abnormality, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes!

"Zhaoran, if I'm not here, remember to protect my mother!" Ye Che's voice was particularly gloomy in this silent night, and it was like a hoarse autumn wind sweeping through the solemnity of bamboo leaves!

"I don't know who the emperor is talking about?" Zhaoran was shocked in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal his worries, he had followed the emperor since he was a child, and he had traveled south and north for so many years, and he had always seen the emperor's coldness and silence, and he would never say a wordless word to anyone.

"Long Xing'er, my queen!" he said, like a domineering proclamation, and like a low whisper to himself, "Obviously."

Do you remember when I told you about the woman I saw in the Xuantian Mirror of the National Teacher? She was that woman, and the moment I embraced her, I knew that she was the woman who had been looking for half her life. The tone was joyful and sad!

"Your Majesty, you'll be fine!" Zhao Ran thought for a long time, but finally couldn't find the right words, so he only said this sentence sullenly!

Ye Che was silent, the night wind swept through and pulled up the hem of his clothes, and the wind came all the way, blowing cool people's hearts!

Early the next morning, Xing'er got up, felt some pain in her head, she raised her head lazily, and saw that the sun was rising, and there were a few vague figures walking around outside the window, she wanted to shout, but her throat couldn't get half a word out, so she had to lie back on the bed heavily.

Yan Zhu heard the sound, and hurriedly pushed the door in, the weather was a little cool in the early morning, seeing her futon slipping off, she hurriedly approached, leaned down and whispered twice, Xing'er opened her eyes slightly, her head was dizzy, nausea surged up, she quickly closed her eyes, and asked weakly: "Yan Zhu, what time is it now?"

Yan Zhu said worriedly: "Niangniang, it's still early, don't talk, you have a high fever!"

Xing'er lowered her hand weakly, and suddenly grabbed Yan Zhu again, "Get me the quilt!" Yan Zhu smiled bitterly, "Niangniang, can you find an imperial doctor to diagnose and treat you?

"Don't talk nonsense, go get the quilt!" Xing'er said impatiently, "I'm uncomfortable!"

"Okay, don't talk, I'll go get it!" Yan Zhu saw that her face was pale and her illness was gradually appearing, so she hurriedly coaxed her.

Linglong walked in with hot water, and when she saw this situation, she hurriedly asked, "Niangniang can't afford it?" Yan Zhu shook her head and said: "It's a high fever again, let me go get the futon, I complain about Dabao, I have such a bad idea!"

"Then don't delay, I'll ask the imperial doctor to go!" Linglong remembered the days of baking and sweating, and she was afraid, and she wanted to run away after putting down the plate!

"Do you dare?" Xing'er roared, "Give me back, whoever dares to say anything about my illness should not come back!" After speaking, Xing'er only felt that the world was spinning, her body was cold for a while, and her lips trembled, "Yan Zhu, don't you go and get the quilt yet, do you want to cold me to death?" Yan Zhu looked at the sun outside, and then looked at Xing'er's trembling lips, and hurriedly ran to the cabinet inside, took out an embroidered gold-threaded hibiscus quilt, and laid it on Xing'er's body, Linglong also soaked the towel in hot water, picked up the twist and wiped Xing'er's hands and face, Xing'er just blindly fell asleep, and let them be busy!

Dabao went to the imperial dining room to serve breakfast, and when he came back, he saw Yan Zhu and Linglong serving in front of the bed, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Yan Zhu glared at Dabao, "It's all your idea of this living treasure, and now Niangniang has a high fever again, and she is not allowed to ask the imperial doctor, you don't want to harm Niangniang!"

Dabao said angrily: "Yan Zhu, what you said is not right, didn't Niang Niang cure it last time? This time it will definitely be cured," he served the hot porridge and said to Linglong: "Let Niang Niang eat some hot things first, so as to force the cold in her body out!" Linglong saw that he seemed to be like him, and although it was delayed for some time last time, it was all right, so he took the porridge, let Yan Zhu help Xing'er up, and slowly fed a few bites, until Xing'er couldn't eat, and then let her go to sleep again!

However, less than a moment after lying down, Xing'er suddenly lay on the edge of the bed and vomited like a river and a sea!