Mo Bo laughed loudly and clapped his hands and said: "Yuan Qiu is right. As doctors, we should act as doctors, save lives and heal the wounded, relieve patients from danger, and cure the world's serious diseases. This is the foundation of our medical skills. Better to repay the favor.”
The three of you said something to each other. Unknowingly, the sky had darkened. Now Qing Shang was finally asleep. He no longer sweated in pain or gritted his teeth and gasped. His sleep was quite peaceful, and Mo Bo was also tired. On that day, I was finally able to sleep well. In order to make it easier to take care of Qing Shang, I simply made a bunk under the bed and slept on the spot.
Yuan Qiu's room was occupied by Yuan Hao, and there were two rooms left in the yard, one for Xing Ying and Xing Fang, and one for Zhu Yan and Xia Yuanqiu.
Xing Fang had an awkward look on her face, and she coyly refused to share the same room with Xing Ying. She changed her usual careless attitude and finally looked like her daughter's home.
Xing Ying teased: "You little girl, what are you thinking about? Should we share the same bed? Why are you so embarrassed?"
Xing Fang glared at him and said angrily: "To put it nicely, if we sleep alone under the same roof, who knows if you will pounce on us in the middle of the night."
Xing Ying laughed dumbly: "I pounced on me in the middle of the night? Are you mistaken? It's true that you don't pounce on me in the middle of the night."
Xing Fang stamped her foot fiercely, leaving Xing Ying to catch up with Yuan Qiu. She grabbed Yuan Qiu and said anxiously: "Princess, since there are two rooms, why don't we two share one, and let His Highness the Crown Prince and Xing Ying lives in the same room, didn’t they often sleep in the same room before?”
As soon as Xing Fang finished speaking, Zhu Yan glanced at Xing Fang with extremely unkind eyes and said in a deep voice: "Xing Fang, what did you say?"
His Highness the Crown Prince's voice was full of cold threats. Xing Fang trembled and shook her head quickly: "No, I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything just now. You are busy, so go ahead!"
Zhu Yan looked at Xing Fang's fleeing back and hummed: "What is this girl thinking? She wants me to change rooms with her? Did she not wake up from her daydream or something?" How long had he been looking forward to it? At this moment, this girl actually wanted to ruin his daughter's spring night
Yuan Qiu raised his eyes and glared at Zhu Yan, and said dissatisfied: "Why are you scaring her? Her idea is right. She and Xing Ying haven't gotten married yet, and they live in the same room without knowing anything about her. It’s a bad reputation.”
Zhu Yan stretched out his long arms, pulled her into his arms, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Aren't we not married yet? Sharing the same bed is no longer a day or two. Why are you not afraid of damaging your reputation?"
Yuan Qiu rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Am I afraid of any use? Will you listen to me?"
Zhu Yan said matter-of-factly: "No!"
What about a ball
Yuan Qiu was really tired. Before anyone could bring hot water, she fell asleep on the bedside. Zhu Yan couldn't bear to wake her up, so he gently took off her shoes and socks and dipped a cloth towel in hot water for her. She cleansed her face and feet so that she could sleep comfortably.
He held her in his arms and looked at her innocent and sweet sleeping face. He couldn't get enough of it. He only wished that they would never be separated again in this life. He only wished that he could watch her sleep every day in the future. One morning, when I opened my eyes, I could see her sweet smile for the first time, and they grew old together until their teeth fell off and they entered the imperial mausoleum together.
When she woke up in the morning, she stretched out comfortably, feeling comfortable both physically and mentally, as if she hadn't slept so sweetly for a long, long time.