Chapter 974
But right now Yun Zhuohua didn't have much energy, even though he ate two extra bowls of rice, his body was still uncomfortable.

She yawned and fell asleep on the bed.

When Ming Yuxi came back with a bowl of medicine, Yun Zhuohua was still in a drowsy sleep.

Ming Yuxi coaxed for a long time before coaxing a bowl of medicine into Yun Zhuohua's stomach.

The soup was warm, and after entering his stomach, Yun Zhuohua opened his hazy eyes, watched Ming Yuxi turn around and hand the bowl to Linger, and was about to get up and leave.

With a movement of his fingers, Yun Zhuohua pinched Ming Yuxi's sleeve feebly while half asleep.

"What's wrong?" Ming Yuxi reached out and pressed Yun Zhuohua's forehead with his hand.

Yun Zhuohua closed her eyes and opened them again, this time she felt sleepy, feeling indescribably weak and lazy.

Her head was dizzy, and it took a while before she realized that she was pulling Ming Yuxi just now to ask Su Fangfei why she was so abnormal today.

But Ming Yuxi didn't wait for her to speak at all, so she put her hand into the quilt and pulled the quilt over her shoulders.

"It's good to have a good night's sleep, and you'll feel better when you wake up."

Maybe Ming Yuxi's voice was too soft, or maybe it was the soup that soothes the nerves. After Yun Zhuohua heard his words, she wanted to blink her eyes, but she couldn't raise her eyelids anymore.

Yun Zhuohua fell asleep again groggyly, and wondered if it was because he was always hungry these two days.

Yun Zhuohua's stomach groaned, and he woke up from hunger.

When she moved her body, her whole body was sticky and greasy, and when Yun Zhuohua touched it, she was covered in sweat.

In the room, there was still candlelight on the table far from the bed, and Linger fell asleep lying on the table, with only a layer of clothes covering her body.

Yun Zhuohua had just been ill, so he knew the pain of illness, Ling'er fell asleep like this, whoever wakes up in the morning may also be ill.

Yun Zhuohua opened his mouth, and called out in a hoarse voice, "Ling'er..."

As soon as the voice fell, Yun Zhuohua felt that the surroundings seemed unusual. Yun Zhuohua listened carefully for a while, only to find that someone was fighting outside.

Both of them seem to be afraid of attracting other people's ideas, so they act lightly, but they can't bear the vigilance of Yun Zhuohua, who is a bodyguard.

"Who is it!" Yun Zhuohua asked Rongying in a deep voice.

Before Rong Ying could answer, the person fighting with Rong Ying twisted his body, rushed to the door, and stood in front of Yun Zhuohua.

"Zhuohua..." The man called out affectionately.

Rong Ying panicked, with her arms stretched out, she slashed at the man.

"Stop!" Yun Zhuohua shouted in a deep voice.

"You send Ling'er back to the room." Yun Zhuohua ordered to Rongying.

"But, he..."

Rong Ying didn't stop this person, it was her own dereliction of duty, how could she let him stay here with Yun Zhuohua.

"He won't hurt me." Yun Zhuohua smiled suddenly, "Isn't it, Emperor Song."

Jin Yu's face was sullen, when she heard Yun Zhuohua say this, her heart seemed to be blocked by something, and she nodded stiffly after a while.

Even though Yun Zhuohua had spoken, Rong Ying could not disobey him. When Jin Yu came just now, Rong Ying was afraid of disturbing Ling'er in the room and put him in the sleeping point.

Right now Rong Ying was not afraid of Ling'er waking up, he carried the man on his shoulders, sent him back to the room, then turned around and stood guard on Yun Zhuo Hua's roof.

"The majestic emperor of the Song Dynasty, why did he come to my Southern Wu so quietly and break into the palace at night?"

(End of this chapter)

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