Chapter 257 Sick and Fever 7
But he didn't dare to look more, he raised his head to look at her half-drowsy face, and asked with concern, "Are you still thirsty?"

"I'm not thirsty anymore." The person who said this, like a child who needs to be cared for, lowered his head eagerly, laid it lazily on his shoulder, and hugged him tightly with both hands.

Seeing her weak and sluggish appearance, he picked her up and walked to the bed, "You should lie down and have a good rest."

After finishing his speech, he had already put her on the bed, tried hard not to look at her, and helped cover the quilt.

But she still held onto his hand, satisfied after drinking water, with a smile in her half-drowsy eyes, "I never expected to see you again in my dreams, I'm so happy, hehe...cough cough cough cough... "I laughed so happily that I couldn't get up my trachea, and I coughed again.

"sleep tight."

Emperor Huangfu's gentle tone made Mu Furong, who was confused, think about the misery of the past few days, and couldn't help cursing, "Didu Huangfu...I hate you the most!! I hate you the most... You!! I hate you so much!"

Whether she is sincere or complaining, these words make his heart ache, and he doesn't want to be hated, "Then I'll go..."

This sentence made the unconscious person grasp his hand tightly, and his tone became a little more serious, "Don't go! Cough."

Smiled by her chaotic behavior before and after, he sat in front of the bed, touched her soft little hand, soft and delicate like cotton, he half-lowered his head, and pressed his cold face against hers For a moment, Mo Mei whispered in her ear, "It's okay to let me not go, tell me why you promised Concubine Duan to take her gold bracelet."

"Golden bracelet..." The person who had fallen into a semi-comatose state did not move her mind at all. After he waited for a long time, she closed her eyes and groaned with a smirk.

"Emperor Huangfu...I like...Huangfu Liancheng..."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't catch his breath and coughed heavily several times.

Helped her calm down, and waited for a long time, but she didn't say a word.

Just now, what did that mean?
Emperor Huangfu, I like Huangfu Liancheng...

"--!"

This sentence made his heart sink to the bottom of the valley. He sat on the bed with a gloomy face and watched her silent for a while. I wrote a few words on it, tore off the paper and carried it in my pocket.

Before walking out of the room, he took a deep look at Mu Furong with condensed eyes.

After he closed the door, the person on the bed turned over very comfortably and contentedly, still muttering, "I hate..."

When Emperor Huangfu flew over two or three times, he returned to the wall and threw a piece of paper into Fan Wujiu's hand.

He said coldly: "Send this note to her room together with the medicine."

The moment he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared.

Only Fan Wujiu was left in a daze, um, what happened again?

Looks very angry.

Weren't you in such a hurry just now?

What happened again.

The master left, Fan Wujiu had no choice but to follow the order, took the medicine and the note, flew a few times and landed on the beam in front of the door, opened a gap in the window, and flew in, without anyone noticing When he put the herbs and paper on the table, he didn't dare to look at Mu Furong's sleeping state, because he knew that she was the master's woman.

However, there was a vague raving behind him at this time, which made him prick up his ears.

"I like...white hair...favourite...cough cough cough..."

(End of this chapter)

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