Only those who had been carefully checked and were indeed not infected with the plague were left to serve. They slipped all the way to Hong'er's room. Whenever they saw someone coming from the opposite side, Xiling Jinli would hide if he could. If he couldn't hide, he would turn his back.
People, look at the sky with forty-five degrees of sadness.
Opening the door, there was no servant waiting in the room. The imperial master was busy all day long and could not take care of her. Besides, even if he was not busy, he, a man with a dull temperament, would not be allowed to come and take care of his daughter. The servants would come here from time to time.
Seeing if the young lady had any needs, she didn't want to get too close. Seeing Hong'er in such a situation, Xiling Jinli felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
There were bouts of coughing from behind the bed curtain. Xiling Jinli hurriedly walked over, opened the curtain, stepped forward and carefully helped Hong'er up, patting her back gently to help her calm down.
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the door, and a servant pushed the door open and walked in.
"Miss, it's time to eat."
The servant came in carrying a tray with soup and rice, and faintly saw someone on the bed behind the gauze curtain, supporting the young lady. When he saw that the clothes were Lan'er's clothes, he quickly saluted.
Said: "Master, you are back."
Xiling Jinli raised her hand and pinched her throat, imitating Lan'er's clear and shallow voice and said: "Well, this palace... I will take care of you. You can go down."
The servant was eager to leave quickly, so he bowed and said: "The young one will leave now." Then he closed the door and left.
At this time, Hong'er, who was a little confused, realized that the person holding him was not Lan'er, but Xiling Jinli.
"You...what's wrong with you??"
Hong'er raised her head and looked at him, her face pale, and her formerly rosy lips were now dry and cracked, with no luster at all. Xiling Jinli remained silent and reached for the pillow, letting her lean on it as comfortably as possible.
, then got up and went to pour her water.
"Come, drink some water."
Xiling Jinli sat next to her and put the tea cup to her mouth. Hong'er looked at him blankly, but she was really thirsty, so she lowered her head and drank. However, Xiling Jinli had never served anyone before.
Hong'er was very thirsty, so she tilted the tea cup slightly so that she could drink. Unexpectedly, Hong'er couldn't swallow it quickly and choked.
"sorry Sorry……"
Xiling Jinli quickly put down the tea cup and patted her back. Seeing that her face was red from coughing, she couldn't help but blame herself for saying she came to visit her and take care of her, but she couldn't even feed her water.
"You'd better... leave quickly... if it gets infected to you... it's not good."
Hong'er said as she raised her hand and pushed his hand away, preventing Xiling Jinli from getting close to her.
"I'm not afraid. Brother Er Wang will definitely be able to prepare the antidote. You'll be fine." Xiling Jinli was not willing to listen to her. He took out the medicine he took from Lan'er, opened the bottle, and gave it to
When it reached Hong'er's lips, she didn't dare to blink this time, for fear that Hong'er would choke again.
Hong'er felt very uncomfortable, so she drank the potion obediently. After a while, her complexion was indeed better than before. Although Xiling Jinyue did not prepare a complete antidote, it could relieve the pain and delay the disease.
It can still be done.
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable? How do you feel?" Xiling Jinli sat next to her, never taking his eyes away from her face.
Hong'er raised her eyes to glance at him, then lowered her head, "Much better..." she said softly.