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77. Chapter 77 He has a high fever 394!【77】

All night long, everyone in Black Swan Castle was on tenterhooks!

Bodyguards and subordinates came in and out, walking fast and looking nervous.

The atmosphere in Black Swan Castle became serious and quiet - the Emperor had a high fever.

"39 degrees 4, didn't you find anything unusual about Leng Zhao yesterday?"

The scary number on the electronic thermometer made Wen Liancheng frown, his tone gentle yet stern.

"I'm sorry, it was my subordinate's fault."

"Let's not talk about this for now. You can pack up and go to the company. You can deal with things there first. Today, let him recover at home first."

"Yes, Master Wen!"

In front of the bed, the maids were very careful and skillful in changing the cold towels for the emperor to cool him down.

The fever-reducing injection last night didn't have much effect. Even now, Young Master Di's body temperature is still frighteningly hot!

It seems that this time his fever was indeed a bit too severe.

Wen Liancheng opened the special effects medical kit and prepared to give him another injection.

"No need, I still have an important meeting to attend today." The insistent voice revealed the strength that cannot be disobeyed.

"Young Master Di, you're awake." Jian Kexin saw the Young Master Di opening his eyes and hurriedly handed him a glass of warm water.

Young Master Emperor raised his hand and looked around the room. The subordinates and bodyguards at the door, as well as the high-quality maids in the room, all had worried expressions.

But Lin Nuanxi was the only one missing!

——That damn woman, he was sick and had a fever, and she was not around!

There was a burst of anger in his heart for no reason. Young Master Angrily pushed himself up and was about to get out of bed, but Wen Liancheng stopped him.

"Don't go anywhere today, just lie down and rest."

Young Master Di smiled coldly: "I'm not that weak yet!"

"No matter how good your physical condition is, you can't resist a high fever. Why can't you just listen to me?"

"The company has an important meeting today, and I can't miss it."

"There should be a limit to what you can do yourself, so your body doesn't matter?"

"I said it's okay!"

"Beitang Yaori!"

Wen Liancheng yelled in a gentle yet stern tone!

"Do you know what a high fever of thirty-nine degrees four means?"

"..."

If he doesn't fight until the last second, he will never show any sign of weakness.

If it hadn't been for Lin Nuanxi at midnight last night, I'm afraid his fever today would have been more than 39 degrees.

"Knock knock knock."

The tense atmosphere was broken by a peaceful knock on the door a few seconds later.

Lin Nuanxi knocked on the door and walked in with a cup of beautiful rose-red tea. Seeing that Young Master Di was awake, there was no expression on her face.

Young Master Di's dark eyes were filled with anger. This woman actually acted as if she didn't care, how dare she not worry about him!

"Is it done? Nuanxi, thank you." Wen Liancheng chuckled when he saw the cup in Lin Nuanxi's hand.

"You're welcome, I added some chrysanthemum tea juice and rose wine."

"Chrysanthemums and roses? Why didn't I think of that? Haha, Nuanxi, you are so thoughtful."

When did the relationship between the two of them become so good?

Wen Liancheng took the tea cup from Lin Nuanxi's hand and brought it to Young Master Di: "Drinking this will at least make you feel better."

The red rose wine is very beautiful, transparent and crystal clear, with a faint fragrance of chrysanthemum inside.

The young emperor picked up the cup, and the smell of sweet wine entered the tip of his nose. His face darkened, and his dark eyes were warm and angry!

Raising his hand, Mr. Di ruthlessly threw the cup down——

"Pah——"

The red rose wine spilled all over the floor. Jian Kexin was standing next to her, trembling with fear!

Lin Nuanxi frowned sadly, she had to cook this after staying up all night for three hours.

"What the hell is this!"

"This is tea wine specially made to relieve fever." Wen Liancheng frowned and sighed helplessly.

"Give alcohol to someone with a fever? Do you think my fever is not high enough?" Young Master Di smiled coldly and looked at Lin Nuanxi: "Or, you are very happy to see me like this!"

"..."

"Tell me!"
Chapter completed!
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