"My son is currently weak and needs to be taken care of by his mother." Dugu Cheng said hoarsely.
Although he was dissatisfied with Ye Shengxia's arrogant attitude, he was helplessly weak and used up all his strength to say a word.
"I will do my best." Ye Shengxia replied, finally looking at Dugu City.
His face was pale, and there was fine sweat on his cheeks, and he looked like he was in pain.
Only then did she remember that this man she thought was very powerful had actually just come back from the hell gate.[
At this time, Imperial Physician Zhao entered the dormitory, paid his respects to Ye Shengxia and Dugu Cheng, and then took Dugu Cheng's pulse.
"The fever hasn't completely subsided, but it's a good thing to wake up. With His Highness's physical condition, you can wake up in such a short period of time in such a situation. A complete recovery is just around the corner." Dr. Zhao stood up and ordered someone to take care of him.
A bowl of medicine came over.
Shui Fu was about to step forward to give her medicine, but Dugu Cheng glanced at Ye Shengxia indifferently.
This time, Ye Shengxia knew Dugu Cheng's intentions without opening his mouth.
She stepped forward and took the medicine bowl, and said with a fake smile: "Leave this heavy work of feeding medicine to me. Shuifu, you go down and have a rest."
No matter how reluctant you are, once the words are spoken, they should be sent to the Buddha and sent to heaven, and they should serve this great man thoroughly before speaking.
Shuifu handed the medicine bowl to Ye Shengxia, "I'm here to help you."
Ye Shengxia nodded, regardless of whether the medicine was hot or not, he took a spoonful and handed it to Dugu Cheng's lips: "Prince, drink the medicine."
"It's still hot." Dugu Cheng said hoarsely, looking straight at her tight little face without a trace of a smile.
"Yes, it's very hot. I'll give it to you after I cool it down a bit." Ye Shengxia ignored Dugu Cheng's wanton eyes and regarded this man as nothing.
His two women were still standing aside and watching eagerly, but he still wanted to make things difficult for her. I wonder what evil intentions he had.
Ye Shengxia blew the medicine to cool it down, feeling depressed.
No one cared for her like this when she was sick. Why did she take such considerate and careful care of her when Dugu Cheng was sick?
Why are people's fates so different? Why, why is this?!!
"Mother, it's okay." Dugu Cheng listened to Ye Shengxia's muttered words and suppressed a smile.
This woman obviously didn't know that she had said all her innermost thoughts aloud, lest the whole world didn't know how wronged she was.