No matter how minor an illness is, how can it be cured if you don't take medicine?
He felt that he had already taken everything lightly.
I don’t care about anything anymore.[
Now it seems that she is still an exception in his heart.
He doesn't care about anyone.
But he couldn't care less about his concubine.
The only woman he fell in love with and who he killed with his own hands.
He sat down on the edge of the bed.
He stared at her pale face for a while, then gently held her hand.
Her little hands were ice cold.
There is no warmth like before.
He listened intently to her babble.
She seemed to be calling her mother and wanted to go back.
To go back... where is she going to go back to?
Return to the world she lived in before?
He couldn't help but hold her hand tightly.
She found her with great difficulty, so how could she let her leave.
She was not allowed to go anywhere except to stay with him.
After waiting for a while, the maid finished the medicine.
He took the medicine and came over, tested the temperature, and drank the medicine regardless of the people still standing in the room. He lowered his head and kissed her, opened her lips and teeth, and poured the medicine in.
She wanted to vomit it out again just like before.
He sealed her lips tightly and forced her to drink it.[
This potion was fed in one mouthful at a time, lip to lip.
The maids around him raised their eyes to take a peek from time to time, their cheeks all a little red.
After taking the medicine, a maid quickly brought him water for him to rinse his mouth with.
After Yehuang rinsed his mouth, he took a brocade handkerchief and wiped it on his lips, then stood up and said, "Take good care of the young palace master. If anything happens, come and report to me."
The maid hurriedly lowered her head and responded, "Yes, Palace Master."
After saying these words, Ye Huang left.
The two maids staying in the room couldn't help but whisper.
One of them approached the other and whispered, "Tell me, who is the young palace master? Isn't the palace master... her father?"
"It's better not to say these things carelessly. If the palace master knows about it, your tongue will be pulled out."
"Am I talking nonsense? The palace master and the young palace master are not like father and daughter at all. Even if they are adopted daughters, the affection between father and daughter is still there."
The other maid shook her head, also with a curious expression on her face.