Chapter 83: The Prince Is Sick 8

The night was already dark, and in the bedroom of the three princes, there was a lamp, and with a gust of wind, the candle blew out the silhouette.

Meandering, light or dark.

In front of the hospital bed, the warm jade-like man leaned on the head of the bed, holding a book that looked a little old.

The slender fingers flipped through it one by one, and the well-defined eyelashes poured out shadows, trembling slightly, bringing out a touch of pale and fragile.

At the side of the bed, a man in black knelt.

The man in black clenched his hands into fists, unable to see clearly

"Master, the person you pushed you into the water by the pool today is the second prince's person."

As the words fell, the person on the bed still flipped through the book in his hand without a pause.

After a long time, I listened to the man's gentle tone

"The Gu in the body of the second emperor brother has been stable for so long, which is why the royal brother is proud."

When the man in black heard the Gu in his master's mouth, he didn't know what he thought, and his throat rolled and swallowed.

He immediately asked

"The master means..."

"Take a breath, let him wait for the eldest brother to go together, there is a good companion on the way."

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

But in this regard, the man in black has obviously long been used to it

"Yes"

In the next second, he disappeared in front of his eyes, and the entire dormitory seemed to have never been seen.

Xuanyuan Yonghao still flipped through the book in his hand unhurriedly, and the candlelight cut out the silhouette, pale and sickly.

I don't know what is funny to see, the corners of the thin and cool lips are hooked, and it is still so beautiful.

For the next five days, Xuanyuan Yonghao was sick in bed.

According to the imperial doctor, the three princes' body bones were already weak.

In such a deep autumn season, the cold enters the body, and you need to recuperate, otherwise it is easy to fall into the root of the disease.

In the past five days, the two of Chunhua and Qiushi have been serving diligently in front of the three princes.

So much so that there is nothing else to do except wipe the tables, chairs, and vase furnishings.

In her free time, she read more than a dozen intrigue novels in the deep palace compound that Xiaohua found for her.

Just as she was watching, there was a knock on the door.

"Su Yan, are you there?"

It's Chunhua's voice.

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

Seeing Chunhua's panting and anxious appearance, she was puzzled

"Is there something wrong?"

Chunhua wiped the sweat off her head

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

Su Yan was puzzled

"The third prince wants to see me?"

Chunhua was in a hurry

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

When the words fell, he took Su Yan's hand and trotted all the way.

When I arrived at the bedroom of the third prince, I happened to see a palace maid who was disheveled and trembling and was dragged out.

Su Yan looked at it, so many Gong Dou novels were finally not read in vain, and a few words came to his mind, 'failed to seduce'.

At this time, Qiu Shi also knelt at the door of the dormitory, looking like dead ashes.

Chunhua gently pushed Su Yan, and handed the decoction in the hand of the servant girl standing respectfully next to him to Su Yan's hand.

"Come in quickly, remember to let His Highness take this potion."

She instructed carefully, and was relieved when she saw Su Yan nodding and walking inside.

As soon as you step into the dormitory, the smell of ambergris fills your nose.

Unlike the panicked 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 leaned on the pillow, dressed in clean white satin.