"Today is different from the past. I hope that the general will never come to southern Xinjiang again," Zhou Chi said slowly, "Long live the Lord is now seriously ill and bedridden. I heard that he is still very ill. It is unknown how long he can live. I am pregnant." The prince is still a restless master, and Prince Hui is also very capable, so it is natural that the general should be in charge of the capital at this time, otherwise the capital may become chaotic. "
"I understand what you mean. I also hope that the general can aspire to win the Ninth Five-Year Plan. Dali has been poor and weak for so many years. Only if the general can successfully ascend the throne can he turn the tide and revive the government." Zhou Ran nodded and turned over the table again. Del reported, and was about to say something, but his eyes froze, and he frowned and stared at Zhou Chi's face, "Zhou Chi, why... why have you lost so much weight?"
Zhou Chi has indeed lost a lot of weight, and is obviously haggard. His eyes are sunken and his face is gloomy. He seems to have aged ten years all of a sudden.
"Really?" Zhou Chi touched his face and said casually, "Maybe I haven't slept well these past few days. I'll just have a good sleep later. Sister, don't worry too much."
Zhou Ran looked at Zhou Chi's appearance and was really worried. He hadn't slept well at all. Zhou Chi felt as if he had lost a layer of his skin, and his whole person's energy was gone.
Zhou Ran asked cautiously: "Zhou Chi, are you worried?"
Zhou Chi was startled, then smiled again: "Sister, what can I worry about? I really just didn't sleep well. If you're worried, I'll go and have a rest, okay?"
"Okay, you have a good rest, I won't disturb you anymore," Zhou Ran stood up, "I'm going back to the backyard first."
Zhou Chi was so busy that he called a maid to help Zhou Ran out. Zhou Ran walked to the door and suddenly stopped again. She turned around and looked at Zhou Chi and said slowly: "Zhou Chi, be kind to yourself, even if it's... For me, you have to value yourself too.”
"Yes, elder sister, don't worry." Zhou Chi said softly with a smile.
Zhou Ran looked at Zhou Chi again and hesitated to speak, but was helped out by the maid.
Zhou Chi looked at Zhou Ran's figure, and the corners of his mouth that had been upturned drooped. He slowly walked to the soft couch and sat down, lying on the small table without any strength.
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The ninth day of April in the 28th year of Jiasheng
Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Lu Mingwei's complexion has improved a lot in the past two days. He can speak and walk more quickly than before. Qin Lu came to take Lu Mingwei's pulse today and said that Long live the Lord's body is getting better. If he continues like this After a month of rest, he should be able to recover. Lu Mingwei was in a very good mood, and it was rare for him to eat half a bowl of bird's nest and duck strip soup for breakfast.
"Long live Lord, it's time to drink medicine." Zhao Ruhai came in with a medicine bowl and respectfully presented it to Lu Mingwei.
Lu Mingwei took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp with a frown. Zhao Ruhai was so busy that he handed him the tea to rinse his mouth, and at the same time handed him the handkerchief.
"Is it time for Jing'an to come over?" Lu Mingwei asked.
Lu Mingwei likes to read scriptures very much these days, but it is not convenient for him after all, so Princess Jing'an comes to the palace every day to read scriptures for Lu Mingwei.
"Princess Jing'an should be here soon..."
"Father!" Before Zhao Ruhai could finish speaking, Princess Jing'an opened the curtain and walked into the bedroom. She walked up to Lu Mingwei with a smile, kowtowed to Lu Mingwei and said, "I pay homage to your father! I respectfully invite you to pay homage to your father." install!"
"Get up quickly," Lu Mingwei said with a smile on his face, "What scriptures will Jing'an read to me today?"