He was fine when we saw him outside the city just now, so why did something happen now? ?

Ye Xuwan quickly let go and ran away.

In the prince's palace, the prince sat in a row with a serious look on his face.

"Your Highness is suffering from the cold this time and needs to take good care of himself for a long time." Dr. Jiang ordered.

Ye Xuwan came to her senses and knew that Dr. Jiang had something to say.

"But have you been tired recently?"

Dr. Jiang nodded, "I have already given you the prescription. I hope that Mr. Xiao Zizi will take good care of His Highness these days and he will recover a long time ago."

After all, leave.

It stands to reason that Mo Yunzheng's body will not be easily infected by wind and cold. It is just that he was too tired during this period and had symptoms in the past two days.

It's also her fault that she never noticed anything wrong with His Highness outside the palace today.

Covering the bracelet hidden in her sleeve, Ye Xuwan felt very guilty.

After all, the one holding the hand is short-handed, right?

Ye Xuwan has been busy these days, and Xiao Xizi has taken over a lot of things. This time, Xiao Xizi is in charge of the pharmacy, which seems to mean that he wants to snatch the title of her personal eunuch.

Xiao Xizi brought a Chinese medicinal soup that exuded an indescribable smell and bent slightly: "Your Highness has woken up now. Doctor Jiang ordered that you must drink a bowl of medicinal soup within an hour."

Xiao Xizi's voice was very low, and she was talking to Ye Xuwan.

Ye Xuwan looked at the person on the bed not far away, his face was a little pale, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he was resting.

Does this mean she will be blamed for delaying the prince's rest?

Helpless, Ye Xuwan stepped forward: "Your Highness, it's time to take medicine."

The person on the couch had not moved.

Why does it look redder?

Ye Xuwan put her hand slightly close to her skin and felt that it was hot under her hand. It was fever!
"Your Highness? Your Highness?"

Mo Yunzheng opened his eyes impatiently, his noble eyes full of impatience.

Ye Xuwan was startled, but still said: "Your Highness, you have a fever, drink some medicine first."

Mo Yunzheng's eyes were not bright, his consciousness was chaotic, and he could vaguely distinguish who was in front of him.

"Little Leaf."

Hoarse, low, and vaguely dangerous.

Ye Xuwan didn't notice it. She only knew that the person in front of her was awake, so she handed over the decoction: "Your Highness, it may be a bit bitter. Eat a piece of osmanthus cake after drinking it!"

It seems to be coaxing!

Maybe the warm decoction flowed into his mouth, washing away some of his sullenness. Although he didn't mind the bitterness, after hearing these words, he began to look forward to the sweet-scented osmanthus cake later.

Xiao Xizi observed the words and expressions, and suddenly rushed up: "Your Highness is feeling uncomfortable? Xiao Xizi, go and call Doctor Jiang here!"

His Royal Highness, who was relatively gentle on the couch, raised his head.

The coolness in his eyes was clear, and he glanced at Xiao Xizi faintly: "No need."

Ye Xuwan still didn't know what happened. She just felt that Dr. Jiang was in the hands of the prince. He must have taken the wind and cold into consideration. It was just a fever. There was nothing a grown man could not bear.

Ye Xu Wanji started from the heart, twisted a piece of osmanthus cake on the table, put it into the prince's mouth, and then said excitedly: "Your Highness, don't worry, little Ye Zi has found a way to prevent and cure it."

The sweet osmanthus cake washed away the bitterness in his mouth. Mo Yunzheng became more awake and met Ye Xuwan's shining eyes.

Ye Xuwan brought a towel and a basin of hot water, and carefully wiped the prince's cheeks. The heat dissipated, revealing Ye Xuwan's pink cheeks, and asked as if taking credit: "Does your highness feel better? "

The look in Mo Yunzheng's eyes was dark and unclear: "Where did you learn this method?"

Could it be a plan to get closer to Gu Xunchu! ?

"This recipe is what my mother used to do before the servant entered the palace. It can take away the fatigue from the body. If His Highness still feels uncomfortable, little Ye Zi will wipe it again for His Highness!" Ye Xuwan pinched the towel and suddenly stepped on the water, and her body As soon as I slipped, I couldn't keep my balance and was about to fall!

"Ahhhh!"

"Well!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Ye Xuwan realized that she had actually fallen into Mo Yunzheng's arms.

However, the look that Mo Yunzheng had just returned had completely disappeared, his face was blue and purple, and his anger was visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Xizi screamed: "Eunuch Xiao Yezi! Get up from Your Highness!"

Ye Xuwan: Who will save her...

Is this considered regicide?

"Madam... Your Highness, you..." Ye Xuwan was so anxious that she almost cried!

Nonsense, the prince's face looks as if his life will be in danger in the next second!
"Gu! Very good!"

Mo Yunzheng gritted his teeth and emphasized each word.

Ye Xuwan regretted: It's over, it's over, it's really over!
"A bunch of losers! How come, the noble concubine has a dignified body, why can't she get the best charcoal, only a small basket!"

Liu Er grabbed the lapel of the maid from the House of Internal Affairs, her anger calm.

Taking the seat, Concubine Lin's face turned as pale as the bottom of a pot.

Everything has changed!

Since that troublesome Zhang Xuan appeared, she was forced to be grounded. From that day on, the emperor never came to the imperial concubine's palace, and even Song'er could not come in.

After more than ten years in the palace, she had never suffered such humiliation!

Now even a double portion of charcoal fire has to be discussed. The palace of this noble concubine is colder than her heart!
Concubine Lin gasped and looked down coldly.

The maidservant was so frightened that she kowtowed repeatedly: "The imperial concubine has misunderstood the slave! The slave also acts according to the wishes of the master. Every queen has such standards, and the slave cannot make the decision!"

It's a joke. In the past, no matter what the imperial concubine wanted, the Ministry of Internal Affairs had to kneel down diligently.

now……

Concubine Lin was so angry that she picked up the thing in her hand and threw it hard: "Get out of here!"

After the maid from the Ministry of Internal Affairs had left, Concubine Lin's aura was rising and falling in the main hall, and no one dared to say a word.

"Liu'er, from today on, you don't have to have any entanglements with these servants. You can do whatever you want. I am a noble concubine, but does anyone really dare to disrespect me?"

"That's all, Liu'er stays, and everyone else gets lost!"

Liu'er is not worthy of taking the place of the imperial concubine.

"Your Majesty, when have you not behaved like a royal concubine? If no one else interfered, you would still be a noble concubine who no one can bully!"

Liu Er was brought by the family, so Concubine Lin naturally trusted her.

Concubine Lin looked confused: "Liu'er, this timing is too clever. If no one arranged it, how could he let that person in?"

Liu'er suddenly became serious: "What do you mean, the imperial concubine?"

"I'm afraid that someone around me may have a wrong mind!"

"Liu'er, tell me, how did the rest of Nian'er do this time?"

Lady Lin's eyes were cold.

Liu'er was shocked: "Although Miss Nian'er has never behaved beyond the rules, being too nice is the problem. What are your orders?"

"Your Majesty has misunderstood me now. It is at this time when you are so angry that I am very worried. Please ask Nian'er to send you some gifts to appease Your Majesty."

(End of this chapter)

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