Li Yu frowned slightly, and after Sheng Ling finished drinking the medicine, he lowered his head and peeled off a jujube candy for her and put it in her hand.
Sheng Ling's fingertips bent slightly, but she still took the jujube candy and put it into her mouth.
She held the candy in her mouth for a while and then began to burn bridges: "You can go."
"I'm afraid the princess's fever won't go away at night."
"Do you still want to stay here?" Sheng Ling didn't know whether it was because her mouth was bitter or because the jujube sugar was not as sweet as she expected. She held the sugar in her mouth for a while but couldn't taste any sweetness, and then said, "I see you are here. I would be sicker."
When Li Yu heard this, his expression changed slightly, as if he was finally a little frustrated.
He was silent for a moment and finally responded. When he got up and went out, he did not forget to gently close the door for Sheng Ling.
Sheng Ling sat on the edge of the bed for a while, then stood up, took the paper and pen, and put them on the small table.
There was a dim small lamp burning on her bedside table. In this dim orange light, Sheng Ling lowered her neck slightly, coughed from time to time, and slowly recounted tonight's story word by word. The letter was written to.
After writing the letter, I put the pen and paper back and fell asleep.
But this time she seemed to be very ill. Sheng Ling felt like there was a fire crackling in her head, her hands and feet were sore and soft, and she felt hot and cold from time to time.
Sheng Ling tossed and turned on the bed. In the middle of the night, she finally couldn't help but pull off the quilt and got out of bed with her sore calves. Her mouth was dry and she wanted to boil some hot water to drink.
But as soon as the door opened, Sheng Ling was suddenly startled.
Li Yuren didn't leave, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting outside the yard...
Sheng Ling stood inside the door, staring blankly, his head still confused and a little at a loss.
After Li Yu heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and stood up. He saw Sheng Ling wearing thin clothes, her face was very pale, her eyes were slightly open, but her eyes looked a little dazed.
Li Yu stood up and walked over. When he stretched out his hand, he remembered that his body was covered with cold frost, so he could only restrain himself. He looked down at her uncomfortable face and asked, "Are you feeling very uncomfortable?"
Sheng Ling might be really feeling uncomfortable, and she didn't bother to make trouble with him at this juncture, so she only said one word, "Thirsty."
As he spoke, Sheng Ling felt steam rising from his throat.
"You go inside first, and I'll boil the water." Li Yu said.
Sheng Ling looked at him, nodded, and returned to the house honestly.
Not long after, Li Yu came in with hot tea, but he didn't let Sheng Ling drink it immediately. Instead, he waited until the tea was no longer so hot before passing it to Sheng Ling's hand.
Sheng Ling felt that when she held the tea cup, her fingers were trembling a little and she was a little cold.
It wasn't until I drank a few sips of hot water that I felt a little better.
After Sheng Ling drank the water, she finally raised her head to look at him. She pursed her lips and asked softly, "Why are you outside?"
"Don't worry, princess."
Sheng Ling held the still warm tea cup, her palms were warm, she lowered her head and suddenly became very quiet.
But Li Yu couldn't help but said: "Princess, did you sneak out by yourself?"
Sheng Ling said nothing.
"Did you quarrel with the emperor?"
"without."
Li Yu suddenly thought of something, raised his eyebrows and asked, "That person bullied you and made you sad?"
Sheng Ling originally had a confused mind.
(End of chapter)