His tone also sounded like he had lost much confidence. He wanted to sit up, but even after going back and forth twice, he still couldn't sit up. Seeing this, the housekeeper quickly stroked Rong Jin's body, and finally managed to sit up.
"I have been very ill recently and have no strength. Third brother is laughing at me."
"No matter what, if you are not in good health, you should have a good rest. Look at how sick you are. You can't even sit up. Do you want to go to the palace to find an imperial doctor to diagnose and treat you? Outside the palace.
Doctors, there are not many doctors with good medical skills. If it delays your illness, what will happen?" Rong Qi acted like a big brother, 'concerned' about his condition.
"It's okay, it's just a common typhoid fever. Isn't there a saying that typhoid fever lasts for seven days? Maybe the king will appear in full swing in front of you brothers tomorrow, right?" Rong Jin smiled softly, with a somewhat morbid look.
Beauty.
Now you are talking to him as an elder brother. Are you worried about his 'illness'? Where have you been before?
"Fourth brother, who has always been in good health, this illness really shocked my brother. No matter what, your body is a capital, and you must take good care of it." The one who spoke was the sixth prince Rong Li, whose
In his heart, he was still thinking about how Rong Jin allowed his princess to do such things to him in the Magic Mountain.
If he wasn't afraid of losing face and if Rong Jin and Jin Kou Kou really did something to him, he really wanted to expose Rong Jin's lie. He had just returned from the magic mountain, so why did he say he was sick? He looked at Rong Jinsheng.
Is it a heart disease?
"Who knows, the illness will come like a mountain." Rong Jin gave Rong Li a meaningful look, and Rong Li felt unhappy, but he couldn't say it out loud.
He didn't want to cause any trouble for himself, so he could only hold his breath and endure it.
"Fourth brother, your health is not good, but you need to take good care of yourself. Since you are sick, I think we should leave first." Rong Qing spoke. Today he was wearing a white robe, with his arm on his head.
Her hair is in a bun, and she looks pretty and proud.
"...My lord..." Rong Jin curled his lips slightly, and did not look at Rong Qing's face. He turned his head, or rather glanced at Rong Qing lightly, "Being sick is a trivial matter, and it won't be a serious matter for more than a few days anyway.
That's fine, but life is only once.
You don't know how long you can live after a conspiracy, especially when your own brother does it, which makes people feel even more panicked." Rong Jin paused, then changed to a face with a light smile,
He said to Rong Qing, "Seventh brother, do you say yes or no?"
"..." Rong Qing looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't quite understand what Rong Jin meant by what he just said to him. His eyes dimmed and he said with a wry smile, "It seems that the Four Emperors
My brother is very ill, so I'd better leave first."
"Let's go?!" Rong Jin suddenly raised his voice and said sarcastically, "Did the seventh brother do something shameful, so he wanted to go home quickly?"
"This king..." Rong Qing was about to retort, but Rong Lin, the tenth prince, glared anxiously and shouted at Rong Jin with fists in his hands, "Fourth brother, what are you talking about? We came to see you with good intentions, you
What is going on? You are actually talking to Seventh Brother like this? We grew up playing together, even though we were not born from the same mother and concubine..."