As Mu Huailang spoke, he stretched out his hand to caress Ye Suqing's pale cheek.
Ye Suqing was sleeping so deeply that she seemed to hear Mu Huailang whispering in her ear. Listening to those bastard words, she wanted to jump up and point at his nose and curse.
Do you think I am a god? How can I understand if you don’t tell me! Even if I understand, I will never accept it. You keep saying that you love me deeply, but in the end, I have become something you can throw away and use.
A tool for fighting. Although Han Shaohua also participated in it, at least he took good care of himself in those days! What about you? When you were struggling on the line of life and death, where were you?
Ye Suqing's logic is perfectly normal! Because she doesn't love, she has nothing to ask for. A little good thing can make her remember her in her heart and cherish her for a long time.
Compared to Mu Huailang, she is harsh because of her deep love. It’s not that she doesn’t understand that everything Feng Buyu and Sister Hua do is Mu Huailang’s arrangement, and she also doesn’t understand that Mu Huailang is actually using him
She protects herself in a unique way. But she just can't accept the person she loves deeply. She treats herself like a pawn without telling herself beforehand.
If Chaosjiang hadn't heard the conversation between him and Han Shaohua, she might not know the inside story until her death.
"Your Majesty, do you want to pass on dinner?" When the lights were on, the butler in the palace finally plucked up the courage to go in after walking back and forth for more than a dozen times.
Mu Huailang stared at Ye Suqing's sleeping face. He didn't know how long it took, until he finally lay down in front of her bed, his eyes locked on her stubbornly, not even for a moment. If the housekeeper hadn't entered the room, he wouldn't have known it.
It's getting dark outside and it's dinner time.
Mu Huailang raised his hand and rubbed his aching arm, stood up and turned to face the old housekeeper who had been guarding the house for him. He said: "You go, I am not hungry!"
The old butler opened his mouth, but turned around and walked out without saying anything. But when he was about to walk out of the threshold, he turned back again, looked at Mu Huailang and said: "Your Majesty, even if you are not hungry, you can use something."
Well, if the prince's health breaks down again, who can take care of the princess on his behalf?"
Mu Huailang's heart skipped a beat, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Finally, he waved his hand and signaled the old housekeeper to go ahead!
The old butler shook his head and walked out, but after a while, he still brought some food into the inner room. He also asked: "The prince should use some of it, even if it is for the princess!"
Mu Huailang was grateful for the old butler's kindness. The old butler had been by his side since he was a child. Several times he wanted to take him to Luo City for retirement, but he thought that Luo City was always uneasy.
So he stayed in the capital on the pretext of taking care of this house. At least here he could truly retire.
"Well! Put it down! Take good care of Nian'er for me, I'm afraid you will be very tired these days." The expression on Mu Huailang's face softened.
In his heart, the old housekeeper is like his family.
Listening to Mu Huailang's words, the old housekeeper looked at the softened expression on his face, and his lips trembled with excitement. Apart from nodding desperately, he couldn't say a word.
The old housekeeper wiped away tears and left!
Mu Huailang turned around and glanced at Ye Suqing, who had been sleeping on the bed. He turned around and sat down at the table and picked up the chopsticks. He hadn't touched a grain of rice all day. The moment he picked up the chopsticks, he felt, really
I'm hungry!
Mu Huailang dragged the small table with food to Ye Suqing's bed, and looked at her while eating, for fear of missing any reaction from her. After taking a few bites, he smiled and held up a chopstick, which Ye Suqing usually liked to eat.
He handed the food to her and said: "Sweet and sour fish, your favorite food, if you want to eat it, wake up quickly!"
During almost every bite of a meal, Mu Huailang would raise it to Ye Suqing first, and then put it into his mouth to eat. In his mind, maybe she would wake up by smelling the aroma of the meal.
She came over. But all the food on the table was eaten, and she still didn't even have the slightest reaction.
Mu Huailang pushed the table aside, rested his chin on his hand again, and sat in front of her bed. Sometimes he stared at her face, and sometimes he stretched out his hand to explore her forehead.
In the dead of night, Mu Huailang stared at Ye Suqing's sleeping face, and his eyelids slowly began to move up and down. In the past few days, because of the perfect layout, he had not had a good night's sleep, and at most he could barely close his eyes every night.
Eyes for an hour or two.
Now everything is stable, even Ye Suqing and Nian'er are under his wings, so they relax their tense heartstrings.
After a while, Mu Huailang lay down in front of Ye Suqing's bed and fell asleep. However, in the middle of the night, he was woken up by the cold. He climbed onto the bed and continued to sleep with Ye Suqing in his arms. But suddenly, he opened his closed eyes.
, there was no trace of the previous sleepiness, and he nervously turned over and looked at Ye Suqing carefully.
Her body was so hot! The heat on her forehead could have boiled an egg! With a sudden move, Mu Huailang got out of bed and instinctively went to find Feng Buyu, but then he thought about it, Feng Buyu had already told him
, pay close attention to changes in her body temperature.
If the temperature is high, soak her hands, feet and limbs with wine and wipe them to cool down! Yes, go get the wine! Mu Huailang's body moved with his heart, and when he thought of wine, he rushed towards the wine cellar outside.
It's already late at night, so instead of waking others up to get the wine, it's quicker to do it yourself. Anyway, everything is safe now, and those who deserve to be executed are all in the sky prison, and the palace has Yinliu and others taking turns guarding it at all times.
, it shouldn't be a problem if he walks away for a while.
In less than one stick of incense, Mu Huailang returned with two jars of wine in his arms. He first glanced at Ye Suqing, whose face turned red, then poured the wine into the basin and wetted the towel next to it.
After wringing it out, he walked towards Ye Suqing with it.
"Nian'er, Nian'er, run... run... don't, don't... Brother Shaohua... Brother Shaohua..." Ye Suqing shouted some words intermittently, and Mu Huailang could hear what she was shouting clearly.
But I couldn't understand what she was saying.
But he heard the words Shaohua brother very clearly and felt it with great joy. Looking at Ye Suqing's frown, Mu Huailang couldn't help but stretched out his hand to smooth it gently.
Even though his heart was throbbing in pain because of the brother Shaohua that she kept murmuring in her mouth, he still dutifully picked up the towel soaked in wine and carefully and gently wiped her hands, feet and
limbs.
After wiping it back and forth for half an hour, Mu Huailang stopped. He raised his hand to touch Ye Suqing's forehead and found that it was not as hot as before, so he picked up the towel and continued to wipe her over and over again.
When Mu Huailang grew up, who did he serve? Even when his mother was sick in bed, he never took such care of her. Ye Suqing should be contented!
In the early morning, Ye Suqing's high fever finally subsided and her body returned to a more normal temperature. After Mu Huailang checked her body heat, he relaxed and fell beside her bed.
After a long time, Mu Huailang got up from the ground, tidied up a little, and then climbed onto the bed and took Ye Suqing into his arms to continue sleeping. But he was not sleepy and could only stare at Ye Suqing's sleeping face at close range.
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