Aifei, she always wants to kill me

Chapter 20 The sickness is like a thread

She suppressed the discomfort in her stomach and forced herself to finish drinking the concoction.

Seeing that her whole face was wrinkled, Gu Mohan's heart twisted together.

He hastened to feed her candied fruit.

Ye Qingcheng drank tea while eating candied fruit, suppressing the bitterness in his mouth.

Eat one after another.

Gu Mohan looked at her fixedly, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

She looked up at him, then lowered her head and continued to eat, stuffing one after another.

Seeing her eating faster and faster, Gu Mohan stretched out his hand to grab the plate, "Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Ye Qingcheng's eyes flickered.

They lowered their heads and ate one by one.

Gu Mohan's eyes fell on her silently eating face, which was bulging and indescribably cute.

With a flash of his eyes, he fixed on the corners of her eyes with a hint of sadness, and raised his hand to stroke her head.

After a pause, he hid to the side.

"When you are well, I will take you to find your father!"

Ye Qingcheng's face lit up.

She looked up at him, as if she was sure that what he said was true.

"I promise you, I will do it."

Gu Mohan looked at her firmly.

Ye Qingcheng looked away.

He had said before that he would not make her sad.

but……

Her heart suffocated, and her eyes instantly turned red.

All the people in the city are gone.

They were all people she knew well.

"Why are you crying again!" Seeing that she was suddenly sinking into grief, Gu Mohan hugged her and patted her on the back lightly.

"Woooo..."

Ye Qingcheng beat his chest, choking on his sobs.

"Everyone in the city is dead, woo woo..."

Gu Mohan's eyes froze, and his distressed chin rested on the top of her head.

There is deep thought in the bottom of the eyes.

He hesitated to tell her the truth.

"sorry!"

Gu Mohan kissed her hair.

Ye Qingcheng felt sad and wept softly, feeling extremely depressed.

"Allure!"

Gu Mohan hugged her head with an apologetic tone.

Ye Qingcheng cried and beat him, and asked excitedly, "Why did you kill them, they are all innocent, why, why?"

Facing her tears of resentment and entanglement, Gu Mohan pursed his lips, allowing her to continue venting, but did not stop her from beating herself.

Ye Qingcheng didn't know how long she cried, how long she was beaten, and she fell asleep unconsciously in Gu Mohan's arms when she was weak.

Gu Mohan hugged her and lay down, pulled the quilt to cover her, and got up to go to the imperial doctor.

His hand was grabbed by Ye Qingcheng.

"father……"

Gu Mohan looked back at her, saw that she was still muttering in a coma, thinking about her father, and sighed softly.

He sat down again and took her hand.

"Iron Shasha!"

"The subordinate is here!" Tie Shacha flew in and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Go and pass on to the imperial doctor." Gu Mohan frowned, and Ye Qingcheng's body temperature became hot again.

How could she bear it over and over again?
Seeing Ye Qingcheng's uncomfortable face turned red, Tie Chacha hurried to pass on the message to the imperial doctor.

After a while, the imperial doctor was arrested by him, "Hurry up and show it to the princess."

"Yes Yes."

The imperial doctor hurried forward with the medicine box in hand, "My lord!"

Gu Mohan glanced sideways at the imperial doctor, and ordered, "Hurry up and show her, why is she still repeating and repeating, and her body is very hot."

"Yes, my lord!" The imperial doctor hurriedly responded, took a brocade handkerchief and put it on Ye Qingcheng's wrist to feel the pulse.

Gu Mohan sat back and made way for him.

"My lord, my concubine is suffering from depression for a long time, coupled with the cold air entering her body, this has caused her illness to come and go again and again."

"Is there any way to make her feel better? I just gave her medicine and it still hasn't improved."

"How about trying acupuncture again in a humble job?" The imperial physician asked Gu Mohan with a bow.

"Then you should give the needle as soon as possible, she will feel uncomfortable."

Gu Mohan frowned, seeing that the hair beside Ye Qingcheng's cheek was soaked, he urged.

"Yes."

Seeing the old imperial doctor take out the needle with trembling hands, Tie Chacha looked anxious.

Gu Mohan looked at it, his brows furrowed even tighter.

This old man has the best medical skills in the entire Imperial Hospital, no matter how slow his movements are.

The old imperial doctor directly pricked needles in Ye Qingcheng's head, carefully moxibusting the acupuncture points.

An hour passed, and Ye Qingcheng's body temperature finally recovered.

I also slept soundly.

"My lord, my concubine is weak and needs some precious medicinal materials. My humble job draws up a list. Your lord, you can find all the ingredients according to the above, and then fry it into soup for the princess to drink, so that the princess' vitality can recover quickly!"

"You write it!" Gu Mohan nodded.

The old imperial doctor wrote the list, and Gu Mohan took it and glanced at it. There are many tonic palaces, but there is a blind medicine, which is not available in this country.

It is a rare medicinal material unique to the country of Halle, which grows in extremely cold places.

Signaled Tie Shasha to take it, and gave an order, "Hurry up and send this to the Royal Hospital to get medicine, and the rest of the king will find a way!"

Gu Mohan's eyes were deep, and he had to take the medicine himself.

"No!" Tie Shacha took the order and hurried to get the medicine.

The old imperial doctor did not dare to leave, and only rested in the side hall.

Wait for it to come and go.

Gu Mohan changed Ye Qingcheng into a new set of dry clothes before sitting by the bed and guarding her.

"Qingcheng, get well soon, don't worry me, let alone your father!"

His slender fingers gently brushed across her face, pampering her.

Fortunately, she didn't get sick again that night.

Ye Qingcheng felt that he was in dire straits all night. At first, he was extremely hot, but then he shivered from the cold.

Indistinctly, it seemed that someone was hugging her and giving her warmth.

Looking at the layout of the dormitory, her heart throbbed.

Was he by her side last night?

"Princess, are you awake?"

A maid came in with hot water and was very happy to see Ye Qingcheng woke up.

Ye Qingcheng tried to stand up with support, but his body was too weak to use his strength, plus he was hungry, and his spirit was not very good.

The maid hurriedly put down her things, went to help her up, and let her lean against the headpost of the bed.

"Princess, slow down!"

"Princess, do you feel better, or is there something uncomfortable?"

Ye Qingcheng shook his head, and replied weakly, "It's just fatigue."

"Maidservant, let me wipe your face first, and call the imperial doctor to come in later to show you?"

Ye Qingcheng nodded, "It's troublesome."

"Princess, you are so polite." The maid washed her veil, then wiped her face respectfully.

"What's your name?" Seeing the other party wipe her face sincerely, Qingcheng felt the kindness in his heart and smiled slightly.

"The maidservant's name is Lin Lang. The prince said that if the concubine doesn't like this name, she can rename the maidservant."

Ye Qingcheng's eyes flashed, did he really say that?
"The name sounds nice, so there's no need to start over."

Lin Lang smiled happily, "Thank you, Princess, for your compliment!"

Ye Qingcheng looked at the cheerful Linlang, the brilliance on her face was so contagious that she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Lin Lang knew that she was not feeling well, so she didn't say much. She quietly wiped her face, wiped her hands, and then served her tea to rinse her mouth.

After tidying up her hair and tucking her in the quilt, she turned around and went out to ask the imperial doctor to come in for a follow-up visit.

(End of this chapter)