The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Chapter 83: The prince is very sick 8

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The night was already dark, and in the bedroom of the third prince, there was a lamp, and with a gust of wind, the silhouette of the candle was blown out.

Winding and winding, light or dark.

In front of the hospital bed, a gentle and jade-like man was leaning on the head of the bed, holding a book that looked old.

The slender fingers flipped through the pages one by one, and the well-defined eyelashes poured out the shadows, trembling slightly, showing a touch of paleness and fragility.

Beside the bed, there was a man in black kneeling.

The man in black clasped his fists, unable to see clearly

"Master, the person who pushed you into the water by the pool today belongs to the second prince."

After the voice fell, the person on the bed was still flipping through the book in his hand without a single pause.

It was a long time before I heard the man's gentle and gentle tone

"The Gu in the second brother's body has been peaceful for so long, this is what makes the second brother proud."

Hearing the Gu in his master's mouth, the man in black thought of something, his throat rolled and swallowed.

he asked immediately

"The master means..."

"Take a breath and let him wait for the eldest brother to walk with him, so he has a companion on the road."

The words were warm and cold, with the same pale and fragile appearance, but the words that came out made people shudder.

However, the man in black has obviously adapted to this.

"yes"

In the next second, it disappeared in front of my eyes, and it seemed that no one had ever appeared in the entire dormitory.

Xuanyuan Yongzhen was still flipping through the book in his hand unhurriedly, the silhouette was cut out by the candlelight, pale and weak.

Seeing something funny, the corners of her thin lips curled up, it was still so beautiful.

For the next five days, Xuanyuan Yonghao remained ill in bed.

According to the imperial physician, the Third Prince's body is already weak.

Falling into the water in such a late autumn season, the cold enters the body, and it is necessary to take a good rest, otherwise it is easy to fall to the root of the disease.

These five days, Chunhua and Qiushi have been serving attentively in front of the third prince.

So much so that apart from wiping the tables and chairs and displaying vases, there is nothing else to do.

In her free time, she read all the dozen or so novels that Xiao Hua found for her about intrigue in the palace compound.

While she was watching, there was an anxious knock on the door suddenly.

"Su Yan, are you here?"

It was Chunhua's voice.

Su Yan stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door.

Seeing Chunhua panting and anxious, she was puzzled.

"What's up?"

Chunhua wiped the sweat off his head

"The third prince wants to see you, so go quickly."

Su Yan doubts

"The third prince wants to see me?"

Chunhua is in a hurry

"Oh, it's too late to explain, let's go."

After finishing speaking, he took Su Yan's hand and trotted all the way.

When they arrived at the Third Prince's bedroom, they happened to see a maid in disheveled clothes who was dragged out trembling and trembling.

Su Yan watched, so many Gongdou novels were finally worth reading, and a few words appeared in his mind, 'seduce failed'.

At this time, Qiu Shi also knelt at the door of the dormitory, his face ashen.

Chunhua gave Su Yan a slight push, and handed over the decoction in the hand of the maidservant standing respectfully beside her to Su Yan.

"Go in quickly, remember to let His Highness take this soup."

She instructed carefully, and was relieved when she saw Su Yan nodded and walked in.

As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, a smell of ambergris filled his nostrils.

Different from the panic and tension outside, the atmosphere inside is quiet and peaceful, as if this pure land will not be disturbed by anything.

On the bed, Xuanyuan Yonghao was leaning against the pillow, dressed in clean white silk and satin.