study.
When Gu Linchao was halfway through the government affairs, he suddenly felt a little dizzy. He shook his head and raised his hand to rub the center of his eyebrows, but the effect was not obvious.
He soaked in cold water several times last night and stayed up all night, so today, he is indeed a little bit weak.
But his health has always been good, and he doesn't get sick very much, so he doesn't take it to heart.
In the morning, I went to the morning court as usual, and after the court was over, I went to the military camp.
"Master, if you don't feel comfortable, you should rest first." Wang Houde noticed that there was a change in his expression, and quickly persuaded him.
Gu Linchao shook his head, "I'm fine."
He propped his forehead with one hand, and took a pen with the other hand to write instructions on the file.
Seeing this, Wang Houde was very anxious.
The master is obviously uncomfortable, but he is still holding on. Even a man of iron can't stand such a toss.
Just when he didn't know what to do, Wen Rongrong walked in.
"My lord, I saw that your complexion is not very good, so I specially asked the kitchen to cook some lotus seed porridge for you..."
When Wang Houde saw her coming in, he seemed to see a savior, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, you came just in time. The master is not feeling well, and he refuses to rest. Please help and persuade her."
Hearing this, Wen Ronglong glanced at Gu Linchao, and saw that his complexion was even worse than what he saw just now outside the gate of the mansion.
Her heart tightened, and she hurriedly handed the food box in her hand to Wang Houde, stepped forward quickly, pressed Gu Linchao's hand that was instructing the dossier, and persuaded softly: "My lord, if you are not comfortable, don't hold on and rest. Well, we can do more things."
Gu Linchao raised his eyes and glanced at her, then pushed her hand away, "I'm fine..."
"He said he was fine, and there was no blood on his face." As Wen Rongjun said, he quickly reached out and touched his forehead. The tentacles were scorching hot, which startled her, and hurriedly told Wang Houde, "My lord has a fever." , hurry up and ask the imperial physician."
When Wang Houde heard this, he was startled, put down the food box quickly, and ran out.
"I've said it's fine..." Gu Linchao frowned, a little dissatisfied with Wen Rongrong's fuss.
Regardless of his protest, Wen Rongrong suddenly stretched out his hand around his back, put it under his armpit, and wanted to help him up, "No, you have a fever, you have to stay in bed quickly..."
Gu Linchao didn't expect that she would reach out her hand suddenly, he was startled, his face changed slightly, "You, you let go..."
"I won't let you go, unless you go to rest." Wen Yunjun's tone was strong, and then he couldn't help but shouted out, "Si Yi, come in quickly, and help your master to rest."
Si Yi walked in immediately.
Gu Linchao's complexion was a little ugly, he propped his forehead, and said in distress: "Wen Rongjun, you don't understand what this king is saying, do you? Let go now!" As he spoke, he pushed her hand.
Wen Rongjun is not afraid of him at all now, he is sick at this time, even if his face is sullen, his deterrence is greatly reduced.
He pushed her hand away, and she immediately helped him up again, and then, ignoring his objection, she waved at Si, "Your master is sick, come quickly and help me to help him go back to rest."
Si Yi was originally dissatisfied with her tormenting her master like this, but seeing Gu Linchao's complexion was indeed pale at this moment, he had no choice but to step forward.
"master."
Gu Linchao fixed his eyes on Wen Rongrong.
Wen Rongjun did not back down at all, "Are you going by yourself, or do you want us to help you?"
Seeing the unyielding persistence in the girl's eyes, Gu Linchao's black eyes slightly closed, his long eyelashes trembled, and finally he lost the battle, dropped the pen in his hand, and got up to stand up.