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Chapter 433 Then I'll Bring It To You?

Rong Jiuge gradually stopped coughing, and his bloodless face was blushed because of the coughing.

When he opened his eyes and saw the people around him, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he called softly, "Qingqing."

Yu Qingcheng frowned when she heard his hoarse voice.

She asked softly, "But what else is uncomfortable?"

When Rong Jiuge first heard her gentle voice, he felt that his bones were brittle. He wanted to sit up and hug her immediately, but suddenly realized that he was still in a 'sickness', so...

"Ahem, Qingqing, I'm fine. It may be because I've been too busy these days, and I accidentally caught a cold. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."

Yu Qingcheng nodded lightly, touched his forehead again, and found that it was still slightly hot.

She pondered for a while and said, "I asked Su Desheng to prepare lunch, Brother Ninth, do you want to use it?"

"Ahem, that's fine."

After saying that, Rong Jiuge covered his heart with one hand and propped up the bed with the other, preparing to sit up slowly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up together, the wound was affected, and there was a slight pain.

He subconsciously glanced at Yu Qingcheng who was helping him with the dragon boots, and suddenly let out a "hiss—" and lay down again.

This call is incredible.

Yu Qingcheng was taken aback, thinking that his wound had collapsed again.

She hastily untied the belt of Rong Jiuge's pajamas, and checked the wound wrapped in gauze.

"Did you touch the wound again, so you can't move smaller."

Hearing the voice of concern in the little goblin's reproach, Rong Jiuge's heart felt sweet.

He deliberately frowned, and made a slightly painful expression, and said in a low voice, "Qingqing, leave me alone, you haven't had a good meal for a few days, you can use it yourself first, let Su Desheng come in and serve me That's fine."

This pitiful little tone of voice is exactly like a resentful woman who has been abandoned by her husband.

Yu Qingcheng couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

She was a little uncomfortable with this...'little daughter-in-law getting angry' appearance, and she couldn't react for a while.

After hesitating again and again, he tentatively asked, "Then I'll bring it to you?"

Rong Jiuge was overjoyed, but there was always a faint smile on his face.

He said hoarsely, "It's so...very good, but Qingqing can finish her lunch first before feeding me."

Yu Qingcheng nodded, and after confirming that the wound was fine, she helped him re-button his clothes to cover the brocade quilt, and walked out of the bedroom.

Before she closed the door of the hall, she looked at Rong Jiuge who was resting on the bed with her eyes closed, with puzzled eyes.

Logically speaking...it shouldn't be.

Even if he hurt his heart, suffered from the wind and cold, and took her elixir and acupuncture, he should be fine today. Why does it seem to be getting worse?
It doesn't look like he's pretending to look like this.

Yu Qingcheng shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and walked to the side hall.

After a cup of tea, Zhiqin came back with a little eunuch holding a mahogany box behind her.

"Thank you, put down the box, and you can go back and return Yu Zhaoyuan."

After saying that, he took out a small gold ingot from his sleeve and handed it to him.

After the little eunuch happily took it, he subconsciously put it in his mouth and bit it with his teeth, and then said embarrassedly, "Thank you, aunt, thank you for the reward, I will leave."

Zhiqin waved his hand.

After seeing the little eunuch leave, she opened the mahogany box with a cold face and took out a black fox fur cloak inside, and walked to the side hall.

Seeing Zhiqin walking in, Yu Qingcheng paused for a moment on the cloak in her hand, and then said casually, "Why, did you really bring something back?"

　Second more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)