It must have been because she was too cold when she went to bed last night, so she wore a thin shirt. Alas~! It was all his fault! If I had known better, I would have given her more clothes.
Han Zeyu had been sitting by the bed and looking at An Mengmeng, who had been asleep for more than three hours.
"Gurgling..." Han Zeyu's stomach rumbled.
I haven't eaten for so long, so I'm really a little hungry. Is Mengmeng hungry too? She's so light. Really, isn't life in the palace just about eating and drinking? Why can't even a girl get fat?
"Press...press..." An Mengmeng frowned, then slowly opened her eyes.
Her head felt so dizzy...it felt like there were so many mosquitoes buzzing in her ears.
Han Zeyu reached out and touched her forehead again, and then said with relief: "Mengqi, fortunately the fever has gone away. Don't you know how worried I am about you? It's true."
Han Zeyu then started talking about his mother-in-law: "You wore so few clothes when you slept last night, and you didn't say a word when it was cold? You are such an idiot. You didn't say anything if you felt uncomfortable? Are you waiting for others to find out?
, you should have died a long time ago, you tell me whether you are stupid or not."
When An Mengmeng saw Qingze blaming herself so much, her eyes could not help but turn red.
Chapter completed!