Princess, be nice

Chapter 218

Xie Ci ignored the filth on his body, raised his hand, took off his robe and hugged Yuan Changhuan, "What's wrong?"

"You...stay away from me..." Yuan Changhuan weakly uttered five words, his eyes darkened.

"Round round!"

"Come on, pass on the doctor!"

Catching Yuan Changhuan's limp body, Xie Ci shouted angrily, and his usually calm voice rose instantly.

After calming down, he realized that Yuan Changhuan's face was flushed abnormally, and his forehead was hot.

Just now he mistakenly thought that he was sleeping and his little face was flushed.

Seeing the chapped rosy lips, Xie Ci took a glass of water to moisten her lips.

Touching the heat on her forehead, Xie Ci's eyes became colder and colder.

Feeling gloomy and unbearable, "What about the doctor, why haven't you come yet!"

"I'm coming!"

Qing Wan came with the doctor from the mansion, her footsteps were messy, she looked at the sickly beauty in the arms of the Shi Ziye on the bed, feeling anxious, the Shi Zi Concubine must have caught a cold after soaking in cold water in the middle of the night last night.

Should have seen it tonight.

"Go and kneel outside for this son, when the concubine wakes up, when will you get up!"

Xie Ci's tone was cold, and he didn't even look at the maids.

With so many people, even a little girl can't take care of them well, so what's the use of them.

A group of maids knelt tremblingly at the door of Xingzhixuan, causing everyone in the palace to be cautious.

I was afraid that the fire would burn myself.

"The imperial concubine's illness is fierce. If the high fever persists, it will be very dangerous." Seeing that the elder son's face was cold, the doctor continued, "Fortunately, I have an ancestral antipyretic prescription here, and it will be cured within three hours. It's hot, but you need to rest."

"Go and boil the medicine!" Xie Ciqingjuan's brows were tightly frowned, and he gave his orders without hesitation.

"Hey, here we go."

The doctor responded, and hurried to boil the medicine.

Xie Ci personally used a cold handkerchief to cool down Yuan Changhuan's forehead. Looking at her closed eyes and red cheeks, Xie Ci poured warm water again, wanting to wipe her body.

However, she found that the palms of her palms were torn and fleshy, and the palms of her hands were extremely horrifying and frightening because they were soaked in water for too long and turned white.

Xie Ci's eyes were even more frightening, and his voice was extremely cold, "Get out!"

The maid outside didn't dare to neglect, and hurried in with her head down.

Holding Yuan Changhuan's small hand, Xie Ci didn't use any force.

"Why did the concubine get sick, what happened yesterday, and report everything in detail."

Closing her phoenix eyes, Xie Ci's voice was as light as nothing, but it made people feel fearful.

Applying a thick layer of ointment on Yuan Changhuan's palm, Xie Ci still felt that it was not enough, so he directly spread a whole box of hard-to-find creamy ointment on her two almost broken hands with his fingertips.

For the first time, Xie Ci looked at the hands without thinking, but felt a little distressed.

"Say!"

"Yesterday at Lu's house..."

Qingwan shook her voice, and briefly narrated what happened during the day, including Yuan Changhuan soaking in cold water in the middle of the night, and going back to bed with a calm face.

"Why don't you tell me?"

Such a big thing happened yesterday, yet no one reported it to him.

Qing Wan was puzzled, "The maid sent a letter to Ting Zhuo."

Very good, when Ting Zhuo learned how to obey and obey, but I never heard half of the news from Ting Zhuo.

There was a cold arc on the corner of the lips.

With an itchy palm, Yuan Changhuan's fingers curled up slightly.

Xie Ci bowed his head immediately, Yuan Changhuan's eyes were tightly closed, his face was pale, and he had no intention of waking up at all.

His eyes froze, and he suddenly saw her fair skin.

Xie Ci pushed back her sleeves again, and sure enough...

He lowered the curtain and checked her body himself, but luckily found nothing wrong.

The clear and moist phoenix eyes were churning with turbulent waves, and the anger was even worse.

(End of this chapter)