Wen Wen stayed there and watched the two maids leave.
Why did Dongfang Aoshi suddenly have a fever?
And what about the drinking that the maids said?
Did he entertain someone else at the palace last night?
Rich people are like this, they eat and drink too much, and they deserve to ruin their bodies!
Turning around gently, he walked towards the kitchen——
It doesn't matter if no one is waiting on her. She has hands and feet and can go to the kitchen to find food by herself without starving to death.
Normally, if encountering this kind of situation, Wen Wen would simply skip breakfast.
Anyway, it won’t hurt if you don’t eat a meal.
But now, with a child in her belly, she can no longer be as willful as before.
Especially, Wuming said that this child was the one she had lost before...
Wenwen has deep feelings for that child and wants to give birth to him.
Gentle and slowly moved towards the kitchen.
She didn't know what was going on, but the more she walked, the more difficult it became to move. Her legs seemed to be held back by something, making them very heavy.
Every step I take feels like it takes ten times more effort than usual...
What's going on?
Could it be that...she is worried about Dongfang Aoshi?
impossible!
There is no way she would be worried about Dongfang Aoshi!
Wen Wen took a deep breath and stepped forward vigorously!
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The kitchen is equally deserted.
It was completely different from usual, there were no people everywhere, it looked like an empty city.
Wen Wen estimated that all the people should have been transferred by the steward to serve Dongfang Aoshi——
It actually made the entire palace feel like it was facing a formidable enemy...
Is Dongfang Aoshi's situation... really serious?
Wen Wen frowned, her chest felt tense for no reason...
The next second, put this emotion away immediately!
That devil Dongfang Aoshi, why should I worry about him?
Whatever happens to Dongfang Aoshi, it all belongs to him and has nothing to do with him!
Shaking his head gently, he began to prepare his own breakfast.
There is no one in the kitchen, but it is fully equipped with everything.
Chicken, duck, fish, vegetables and condiments, everything is available.
It is not suitable to eat something too heavy in the morning.
I gently washed some rice and prepared to cook some porridge and stir-fry some side dishes to fill my stomach.
Just when I was lowering my head to wash vegetables, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps outside.
Wen Wen paused for a moment, raised her head, and saw the steward running over with an anxious look on his face, while instructing the servants, "Fangfang, go and make some porridge to fill the prince's stomach. Always drinking medicine on an empty stomach will hurt your stomach even more."
; Ziyan, you cook the medicine; Hanhui, go and boil the hot water and prepare to wash the prince; Yu Ling, you and Yihan go find some ice cubes. The prince's temperature is too high. I'm afraid that if he continues to burn, his body will be damaged.
There is a problem; there are also Xiaoyu, Momo, Yingchun, Xixi...you guys need to help, and you have to act fast!"
"yes!"
Under the leadership of the steward, the maids immediately dispersed and ran in all directions.
The steward was anxious and asked, "What's going on? Why is the temperature getting higher and higher? The imperial doctor has obviously seen it and said that the prince is fine and has taken medicine."
"Could it be... that you were frightened?" Cun Xin, the only one who was not sent to help, warned in a low voice.
"Scared?" The steward was stunned, not understanding what Cun Xin meant.
"There is such a thing in our hometown. If a person suddenly has a high fever and does not go away, no medicine will help. He is just frightened and needs to be frightened to get better." Cun Xin said.