The originally pale face began to glow an unhealthy red color because of the constant coughing.

Yu Gu Yi pointed out, "It was the prince who said that if the girl is sick, she must tell the prince as soon as possible." ”

"The old slave was sent by the prince to take care of the cousin, so naturally he had to listen to the orders of the prince, and the cousin girl was a minor illness, and the high fever did not go away......"

"Cousin, ahem, I'm fine, ahem, ahem." Su Yimo said that it was okay, but it was as if he was about to cough out his lungs.

The corners of his eyes glowed with water.

The sick beauty pear blossom with dew makes people want to hold it in the palm of their hands.

Yuan Changhuan just wanted to go over and say hello.

Xie Ci let go of his hand and walked over, making Yuan Changhuan pause.

"Didn't you let you recuperate in your room, why did you get cold from the wind again?"

In an instant, Xie Ci was already standing next to the bed, looking down at Su Yimo, who was already lying down, and said in a low voice.

Su Yimo smiled bitterly, covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed again, "I thought my body was much better, so I wanted to walk around the yard, but who knows, now I can't even stand this little wind." ”

Hearing her words, Xie Ci's originally warm and light phoenix eyes slid a dark light.

"Okay, stop talking, take care of yourself."

Then he looked at the doctor on the side, "When will my cousin's illness be cured?" ”

"I was too frightened before, and I was all cold last night, and I had to recuperate, and I couldn't show that the girl's body had a root disease, and she was sick and sick."

The more I listened to the thanks, the darker my eyes became.

Yuan Changhuan happened to come over, grabbed Xie Ci's arm, and comforted him very intimately, "Don't worry about the prince, the doctor will definitely do his best to heal his cousin." ”

Then he walked towards Su Yimo and gently held her cold hand, "Cousin take care of your illness, don't worry about the rest, there is a cousin and your cousin." ”

"Thank you, cousin, ahem, it's me who caused trouble to my cousin."

Su Yimo looked at Yuan Changhuan pitifully, his hands curled back, as if he had been bullied.

"Don't bother, the most important thing is that you're well."

Su Yimo tried to pull out his hand, but his body was weak.

can only let Yuan Changhuan hold it, and the next moment ......

Cover your mouth with a handkerchief and start coughing.

"Girl!"

The maid pounced, pushed Yuan Changhuan away violently, and patted Su Yimo on the back.

Yuan Changhuan stumbled and almost fell.

Thankfully, thankful for her.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

Xie Ci looked at the maid with indifferent eyes, "Where did this maid come from, there are no rules at all." ”

"Cousin, cousin is angry." Su Yimo coughed, but also explained to the maid.

Yuan Changhuan stood up and said generously, "It's okay, it's just a maid, my cousin is fine." ”

Will she still clean up her maid when people are seriously ill?

It's a long time coming.

Whoever is in a hurry loses.

Xie Ci held her fingers again, "Cousin needs to recuperate, let's go back first." ”

"The ...... of the Prince"

Yu Gu snorted, wanting to keep the thanks.

was frightened by Xie Ci's eyes, "Aunt Yu, don't forget what you should do." ”

"The old slave understands."

Su Yimo covered his distressed heart, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, but he bit his lip to prevent himself from moaning.

This appearance makes those who see it cry and those who hear it are sad.

"Girl, why don't you tell the princess and the princess that you are sick because you are sewing sachets for the princess?"