I don’t know what kind of food Ximen Longting is used to taking. She takes the same pills, granules, and granules.
Then I thought about it, didn't SUN say that Ximen Longting would take any medicine she bought?
She chose the same pill.
"Is he coughing?" Jing Jiaren asked again.
SUN nodded heavily again: "Cough too!"
So serious?
Jing Jiaren picked up the cough syrup and remembered that he didn't like to drink syrup, but he drank all the ones she bought before.
"Then did he have diarrhea?"
SUN was stunned for a moment: "Pull, pull!"
"..." Jing Jiaren, "Does your stomach hurt?"
SUN: "It hurts!"
"Does it hurt?"
"Yes, it hurts!"
"Where's your head? Does it hurt?"
"My head hurts too much!"
Jing Jiaren suddenly froze and looked at him suspiciously: "You don't even ask, do you know so much?"
"Uh (⊙o⊙)..." SUN silently held the phone, feeling guilty for a while. Because Ximen Longting said on the phone, "How serious is it? It's better to say I'm going to die"!
Is this a white lie? Because the Queen said that as long as it does not benefit him, it is not a bad lie.
He was trying to reconcile the Queen and the King, so he was all white lies!
Jing Jiaren asked hesitantly: "Is he seriously ill?" Seeing that he is in such good health, shouldn't he be so ill when he blows the wind?
"Of course," SUN's eyes widened, "He is so sick that he doesn't eat, drink or sleep...Queen, just go and see him."
"Give me your phone and I'll talk to Wilson."
"Oh...Uncle Wilson, the Queen wants to speak to you." SUN shouted to the other end of the phone.
Ximen Longting frowned and threw the phone to Wilson: "Turn on the loudspeaker and say I'm about to die!"
Wilson: "..."
Jing Jiaren's soft voice came from over there: "Is he seriously ill?"
Wilson glanced at the man lying on the bed, looking at him with a big pillow on his head: "Yes, Miss Jing."
"To the point of unconsciousness?"
"Yes, Miss Jing."
"Where does he live? SUN wants to go over and see him. I will take him there later."
"Okay Miss Jing, the address is..."
SUN raised her little face and handed the phone back to Jing Jiaren after the conversation: "It's obviously the Queen who wants to see KING, and she uses SUN as a shield."
Jing Jiaren bought the medicine and took SUN to a nearby place to buy some fruits and a bouquet of flowers, as if she was visiting a patient.
Ximen Longting originally lived opposite Jing Jiaren. In order not to expose his whereabouts, he hung up the phone and immediately drove to another residence.
Ximen Longting just entered the villa, and Jing Jiaren's taxi arrived right after.
Wilson stood at the door and personally received a large bouquet of flowers: "This should be the first bouquet of flowers that Miss Jing has given to the young master. The young master will definitely cherish it."
No matter how much you cherish it, it has its flowering period and will soon wither.
He hurriedly took the fruit bag again: "This is the first bag of fruit that Miss Jing has given to the young master! It cost Miss Jing a lot of money!"
Jing Jiaren smiled bitterly: "It's just flowers and fruits." She said it as if she was stingy.
"The young master is in the bedroom on the second floor. He is very ill and bedridden."
"How could it be so serious?"
"The doctor said it was caused by overwork and longing. I think only Miss Jing can treat the young master." Wilson ordered the servant to take the flowers and fruits upstairs.