Princess Feng Qinghua is a rich man

Chapter 155 The Carriage Warmth (3)
"No." He shook his head, "They have already moved."

Dai Mei frowned slightly, "It was transferred because of the news of your going?" If so, wouldn't it mean that someone in Lingcheng tipped them off?Or a person who can grasp the whereabouts of King Tangtang?

"No, it should have been away for a long time, and there are many shade plants growing in the cave."

Glancing at him angrily, "You didn't say it earlier! How did you find out about their whereabouts?"

"Yes..." Fuxiu swayed, and the half-peeled lychee in his hand fell to the ground. Mu Huaqi was startled and hurriedly supported him, only to find that his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Supporting his head against her shoulder, Mu Huaqi patted his face lightly, but saw that his face was pale, and even his lips were pale, "Fuxiu, what's wrong with you? Let's go back to the palace?" There was no response from him for a long time, and he hurriedly shouted outside the carriage, "Tuli..."

His hand was suddenly grabbed by him, "No...you don't need to go back, I'll be fine if I take a rest, let me lean on my leg." Sliding down her arm, Mu Huaqi leaned straight on her leg, She had never seen him like this before, and in her perception, Fuxiu was the kind of person who couldn't trouble him in anything.Suddenly, her usually calm heart panicked.

He straightened his head so that he could lean more comfortably, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve with one hand to help him wipe the sweat from his forehead, and put one hand on his wrist to feel his pulse.

She doesn't understand medicine, but she can barely know how weak the pulse is based on years of experience in martial arts.After a long time, the pulse is also normal, but if it is really normal, how can people be like this?It was only then that he remembered that Ting Yuan knew some medical skills, and he was too panicked just now, so he didn't think of it for a while.He shouted again, "Tingyuan, come in!"

"Miss, what's the matter?" Ting Yuan saw Fu Xiu leaning on her lap with his eyes closed, blushing for a moment, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Come in and show him, I don't know why I suddenly passed out." Hearing this, Ting Yuan put away his shyness and hurried in.

After feeling the pulse, he let out a long sigh of relief, "Miss, don't worry, His Royal Highness King Xiu just suffered from some wind and cold, coupled with excessive fatigue, that's why he had a fever."

"Do you need any medicine?"

"It is necessary, but we need to find a place to grab the medicine first." Ting Yuan said.

"Okay, then..."

"No...no need, there is medicine in the carriage, you...you let Tuli in, he knows...knows how to do it."

Tu Li's movements were quick, and after a while, he boiled a bowl of medicine and handed it to her. Seeing that her master was leaning on her lap, she couldn't move, so she said, "Miss Qi, do you want your subordinates to help?"

Before she could speak, Fu Xiu said, "Go out first!"

He became so sick and lost his temper, "If you let him go out, who will feed you the medicine?"

Receiving the warning gaze from his master, Tu Li hurriedly said: "Miss Qi, this subordinate still has to drive the car, so I will trouble you here." Before she could tell that Ting Yuan and Ting Yu could both drive the car, Tu Li had already teased her. He opened the curtain and walked out, very fast.

"What's the matter with your subordinate? How do you avoid you like the plague?"

"No...I don't know, maybe...this king...my king's sickness is more...scaring."

horrible?Looking down at him, his face is pale, not as high as in the past, weak but handsome, I don't know how much more amiable than usual, what's so scary? "Okay, let me help you get up and drink the medicine first."

Leaning his head on her shoulder, she fed him mouthful by mouthful.But seeing that the more he drank, his frown became deeper, and he put down the empty medicine bowl, and couldn't help laughing, "Your Highness King Xiu is still afraid of taking medicine?"

"It's not because I'm afraid of taking medicine, it's because it's very bitter."

Isn't it the same?Before he could react, he raised his hand and turned her head, and his lips landed on her lips accurately, "Well..." There was a burst of bitterness in his mouth immediately, he was still weak just now, this time Do you have strength again?
Just as he was about to push her away, he let go of her first, leaned his head on her lap again, and closed his eyes. "You just ate a lot of lychees to relieve your suffering."

Mu Huaqi wiped her lips with her hand, and said angrily, "You..."

"Aqi, I have a headache..." Mu Huaqi hurriedly grabbed his hand as she tapped her forehead hard. As expected, she was covered in cold sweat, thinking it was a little funny, is she a patient again now?

Sure enough, a person who is usually strong suddenly becomes weak, which is the easiest way to soften his heart. He pressed his thumb lightly on his temple, "It still hurts?"

"it's better now."

"How come you don't know how to rest when you're wind-cold? Are you overtired?" Longyuan Mountain is covered with snow all the year round, so it's no wonder that you get wind-cold when you go to such a place.

"Sucheng is far away, and the fast horse will take two days and two nights. The next morning after I left from you, Ben Wang led people to set off, and now there are only five days." After drinking the medicine, he seemed to be recovering. Some, speaking is smoother than before.

"So you just came back yesterday?"

"Well, I went back to the residence in the middle of the night last night." Didn't it mean that she came to pick her up after she came back and tidied up?
"There's nothing urgent about Lingcheng, what are you rushing back for?" I really don't know what the brain is for!
"The king said that he would come to pick you up..." Mu Huaqi lightly paused the hand on his temple, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

After Fuxiu finished speaking, he closed his eyes and went to sleep. Mu Huaqi raised his hand to gently touch his handsome face, and remained silent for a long time.

(End of this chapter)