Her cold hands pressed against his warm chest, treating him like a heater.
The little faces were also close to each other.
Lan Qingyue's hands hesitated on her waist for a moment, then he adjusted the position of holding her, holding her tighter so that she could more easily absorb the warmth.
This is mortal.
Mortals with such fragile lives cannot withstand the cold or the heat. If they are not careful, they will fall ill and die.[
"Your Highness."
Mo Nu stood outside the door and saw Lan Qingyue coming out with Mu Lingyue in her arms. He stepped forward and said, "I have asked people to clean up the house and buy some medicinal materials. Lingyue's illness should not be very serious. She has taken some medicine."
, just take a good rest, Your Highness doesn’t have to worry.”
Lan Qingyue narrowed her eyes, "Since when have I ever been worried?"
Your Highness is really tough-talking...
If you weren't worried, you would have come in such a hurry.
If he didn't care that she looked disheveled and dirty, would he hold her out without disgust?
"Yes, yes, it's a slave who made random guesses about His Highness's thoughts. You deserve to die."
He snorted coldly, strode forward, and said coldly, "You really deserve to die for trying to figure out my king's thoughts."
He is worried, what does he have to worry about?
It's just that I'm not tired of playing with her yet, and I don't want her to die like this.
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In the room, wisps of white smoke came out of the incense burner, and the aroma was astounding.
There were freshly picked flowers in the vase, and their delicate petals were still stained with dew.
Lan Qingyue frowned, with a look of uncertainty on her face. She put one hand on Mu Lingyue's wrist. After a while, he removed his finger and said with a frown, "The breath in her body is disordered and flowing around, and her pulse is very strange."
"Your Highness, why not hire a doctor?"
"Mr. Langzhong?"
Lan Qingyue said disapprovingly, "I don't see any problem, so what's the use of inviting a doctor here."
Mo Nu smiled carefully and said, "Your Highness, she is a mortal after all. There are some issues that mortals may understand better than us."
Lan Qingyue was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "In that case, let's go and hire a doctor."[
In the past, he could see her pulse very clearly.
But this time, the breath in her body was completely disrupted, and there was an abnormal breath flowing in her body. It was a breath that did not originally belong to her.
Such a pulse condition made him unable to figure out what was going on.
Mo Nu quickly found a doctor who looked like he was in his forties. After entering the room, he saw Lan Qingyue sitting by the bed, and his head froze.
Seeing this, Mo Nu frowned.
This ignorant thing, staring at His Highness like this, doesn't want to live?
He coughed twice, with a hint of warning in his eyes, "Sir, the doctor is here."
"Um."
Lan Qingyue responded lightly, and the doctor felt that he had never heard such a beautiful voice in his life. Just a simple echo could bring ecstasy to the bones and make people unable to extricate themselves.
"Come here and show her."
Lan Qingyue waved her hand and turned her head slightly, exposing her entire face.
The doctor's eyes instantly widened and he took a breath.
The man in front of you is dressed in scarlet clothes, his skin is as white as jade, and his facial features are extremely charming, especially his pair of slender peach blossom eyes. Just looking at you without saying a word can enchant your heart and soul.