Contract New Love: Wang Ye's No. 2 favorite concubine

The beard has not been shaved for a long time, the deep shadows under the eyes, the clothes on the body are even more crumpled, and the whole person looks very decadent.

The situation of the maids behind her was the same. Everyone had a tired look on their faces, with obvious dark circles under their eyes.

The situation of the imperial doctor was even more embarrassing, his hair was disheveled and his body was covered in medicinal juice.

So is the steward.

In short, everyone is extremely tired.

You can tell at a glance that they haven't closed their eyes for several days.

It's raining outside.

The rain dripped down from the eaves.

The mouth is very dry, and there seems to be something crawling in the throat.

Gentle wanted to ask people to pour water, but seeing their tired appearance, she didn't open her mouth.

She struggled to sit up.

As soon as he moved, he immediately fell back on the pillow.

what happened?

How could she have no strength at all?

Wen Rou couldn't believe that she would be so seriously ill.

Maybe it was because I vomited too much before, so I drained all the strength in my body.

Struggling, try again.

Just like before, I can't use my strength at all.

The body didn't even move half a minute——

Not only was she unable to move her body, she also found in astonishment that she had lost even the strength to move her fingers.

Gentle panicked, and a strong sense of foreboding rose in her heart.

She struggled desperately to sit up.

There is no way.

Except for the facial features, other parts of the body can't even move at all!

Realizing this, Gentle almost collapsed!

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the fear in my heart, "There is..."

The throat is too dry, the voice can hardly come out, it is very hoarse, and the voice is very low——

It is completely in the throat, like a bee calling, and the sound cannot be transmitted.

Swallowing gently and forcefully, panting heavily, "Water..."

"Rou'er? You're awake!" Dongfang Aoshi, who was resting on the chair, woke up instantly.

The other people also came to their senses and surrounded him nervously.

Only Yaohua is still in a deep sleep.

The gentle breath was panting hard, and every word was exhausted, "Water..."

The steward immediately delivered water.

Dongfang Aoshi took it and brought it to Gentle's mouth.

After taking a few sips gently, I felt much better, and my throat no longer hurt like a fire.

"What's the matter with me..." He asked gently and hoarsely.

Everyone froze for a moment, lowered their heads, and stopped talking.

"Drink some more water." Dongfang Aoshi handed over the water again.

Rou Rou's throat was dry, so he took a few more sips.

Then, he asked, "What happened to me?"

After deciding, I suddenly thought of a very crucial question, "Where is the child? How is the child?"

"Princess, don't worry, the child is fine." said the imperial doctor.

The child is fine......

Gentle took a long breath, and asked again, "What's wrong with me?"

How could it suddenly feel like that, and vomit repeatedly, and now I feel so weak that I can't even move a finger.

"This..." The imperial doctor glanced at Dongfang Aoshi and lowered his head.

Rou Rou was already flustered, but the imperial doctor's reaction made her feel more ominous.

Couldn't help but raised the volume, "What's going on?"

"..." The imperial doctor raised his eyes, glanced at Dongfang Aoshi, then lowered his head again without saying a word.

No need to think about it, Dongfang Aoshi must have hinted that he is not allowed to speak.

Wenrou wanted to see Dongfang Aoshi's expression, but her body was so stiff that she couldn't move at all.