The carriage soon stopped at the gate of the palace. The guards who were driving jumped out of the carriage and waited with their heads lowered, but they did not dare to say anything. They still understood what they should and should not hear.
The sound insulation in the car is not very good, at least you can hear a low moan that makes people blush, but those who follow Shangguan Ye have long been trained to numb their nerves, so they are not surprised.
After a while, there was only a muffled hum, and then no sound was heard in the carriage. After a while, Shangguan Ye held a person in his arms, and after saying a word to the butler to prepare, he held the person's toes and flew directly.
Enter the palace.
The carriage with the door open was in a mess, and there was also an ambiguous smell.
Shangguan Ye directly took Murong Qiufeng to the hot spring, took off the robe that was wrapped around Murong Qiufeng, carefully put him into the hot water, and then quickly took off his own clothes.
Both of them were a little embarrassed. Murong Qiufeng was okay, he had no clothes on his body, but Shangguan Ye wiped it again, but Shangguan Ye looked very embarrassed, and his clothes were stained with white turbidity.
The heat of the hot spring made Murong Qiufeng, who had already fallen asleep, snort in comfort. If Shangguan Ye hadn't supported his shoulders in time, he might have slipped into the water.
Seeing that he looked satisfied and tired, and couldn't even open his eyes, Shangguan Ye didn't intend to make trouble with him, so he cleaned him carefully first, then cleaned himself casually, then carried him into the secret room and returned to himself.
He walked into the room, dried himself and put him on the bed without even wearing any clothes.
Shangguan Ye didn't kill him. Although he himself felt uncomfortable, he regarded it as his own punishment.
He casually put on his robe and gently stroked his face that was a little red due to the heat of the hot spring. His eyes were a little obsessed and he couldn't put it down.
The door was knocked several times, and then Uncle Yang pushed the door open with a plate in his hand. He glanced at the two people beside the bed ambiguously, smiled kindly, put the sobering soup on the table, and then walked out in a wise manner.
Shangguan Ye took the hangover soup, tested the temperature, and then carefully fed Murong Qiufeng to drink it one mouthful at a time, trying not to wake him up.
Murong Qiufeng might have been really tired, so he was half asleep and half awake, but in the end he didn't wake up and fell into a deep sleep.
After drinking the sobering soup, Shangguan Ye carefully applied medicine to his body again. After all, he was a little rough in the car just now, and some of the marks were too deep. To avoid causing suspicion, it was better to be careful.
After applying the medicine again and again, she gently massaged his body to soothe his nerves, then turned off the lights and hugged him to sleep contentedly.
He found that he gradually fell in love with this kind of comfortable life, without any storms or disturbances. He would hold him to sleep every day, and when he woke up, he could see his defenseless sleeping face. It would be better if he could add a smile and a kiss, but I guess
This is not possible for the time being.
Feeling the warmth in his arms, he began to feel a little tired of those troublesome power centers.
However, despite his careful care, Murong Qiufeng still fell ill, contracted cold and had a fever, which was probably caused by the backlog in the past few days.
At this time, Shangguan Ye was in a hurry, and the palace was also in chaos. Youxiang was also tortured, and she was very tired. The main reason was the pressure in her heart, and she was suffering from Shangguan Ye's life-threatening oppression.
It was obvious that he was just infected with the cold, but he made such a fuss that it seemed like his life was on the line. As long as Murong Qiufeng didn't wake up, everyone in the palace was trembling with fear, not even daring to breathe. Youxiang only hoped that Murong Qiufeng would wake up soon.
, this pavilion master is like a man possessed.
This really made her wonder what kind of poison Murong Qiufeng had given the pavilion master to make him reach this point.
Fortunately, in the freezing cold weather, Murong Qiufeng's fever finally subsided after being in a coma for a day, and she started to feel better. The most important thing is that she woke up.
Youxiang breathed a sigh of relief, threw down a bowl of medicine to Shangguan Ye, and ran away, giving the two of them some quiet space, and the crisis in the palace was temporarily relieved.
It was also after this time that everyone in the palace deeply understood the importance of Murong Qiufeng to the prince. Even if he offended the prince in the future, he could not offend the master. However, some people were happy because the master seemed to be very happy.
It's easy to get along with him. Maybe with him, the prince won't always look like he wants to kill people.
Of course, Murong Qiufeng didn't know this. After waking up, he only knew that his whole body was weak, his head was still groggy, his mind was a little cloudy, and he couldn't think of anything for the time being.
With a smile in his eyes, Shangguan Ye carefully came over with the medicine and said softly, "When you wake up, just in time, drink this medicine first." Perhaps because he didn't have a good rest all day and night, and because he was angry randomly, his voice was a little dry and hoarse.
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Murong Qiufeng was stunned and turned around to see Shangguan Ye standing by the bed holding a bowl. He was startled and wanted to sit up quickly, but his body was weak and he lay down again before he could sit up.
"Be careful." Shangguan Ye quickly reached out to grab his shoulders, quickly dragged the pillow over to cushion him, and then helped him slowly sit up.
Although Murong Qiufeng was a little embarrassed, she still obediently let him support her and sit on the bedside, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "I..."
"You are sick. Don't talk yet. Drink the medicine first. I will tell you later." After saying that, he took the spoon and put the medicine to Murong Qiufeng's mouth, pretending to feed him.
Murong Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, looking at the medicine that came to his mouth. He felt a slight heat on his lips, and immediately came back to his senses. He quickly raised his hand to take the medicine bowl, "Your Majesty, I can do it myself."
"You have no strength or restraint now. Drink it quickly, otherwise the medicine will get cold." Shangguan Ye avoided his hand and said lightly, with a hint of reproach in his tone, but it was not harsh.
Instead, with concern, he took the medicine again.
Murong Qiufeng opened his mouth, but in the end he awkwardly let him feed him bite after bite, but his mood was very complicated. It is said that the nerves of sick people are the most fragile, and at this time, their mental defenses are also the weakest.
He doesn't remember how long it has been since he was sick. Ever since he entered the Immortal Sword Sect and had his master nurse his body back to health and cure his congenital diseases, he has never been sick again.
Scenes like this reminded him of the time when he was recuperating in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Apart from dealing with medicine every day, he would just stay alone in the deserted small courtyard. Occasionally, his mother would come to visit and his sister would come to make a scene.
, and then it disappeared. Day after day, he only felt lonely.
Perhaps this is why he is so dependent on Yun Feiyang, because he is the first man to care about him so much, just like an older brother, which makes him unconsciously transfer his admiration for his father and brother to him.
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Now, Shangguan Ye's flipping action made him moved, but also a little sad.
Unknowingly, a bowl of medicine had been given to him. Shangguan Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled at him reassuringly, "How do you feel? Are you hungry? I'll have someone prepare some white porridge first. You can satisfy your stomach temporarily.
You can’t take any greasy food or tonic right now.”