When Ye Shu woke up, he felt a little uncomfortable under the weight of his body. When he stretched out his hand to push away, he saw Zhuge Mingkong's face and stopped, placing his hand gently on her hair.
Caressing gently.
This movement woke up Zhuge Mingkong. She opened her eyes in confusion and said, "Rong Yu, is it dark?"
Hearing this, Ye Shu's face stiffened for a moment, and then he laughed lazily and casually. He stretched out his hand and knocked Zhuge Mingkong's head, saying: "Little girl, you like Beauty Rong Yu so much, it feels good."
What a loss!"
"I don't want to suffer!" Zhuge Mingkong got up from Ye Shu, then helped him sit up. She helped him cover him with the quilt, and then ordered the people around him to bring the medicine.
After receiving the medicine, Zhuge Mingkong tested it to see that the temperature was just right, and then fed Yeshu to drink the medicine.
As soon as he drank it, Ye Shu's eyes narrowed. He looked at Zhuge Mingkong and said, "Little girl, can you not drink it? The medicine is so bitter."
"No." Zhuge Mingkong refused directly.
"If Beauty Rong Yu is afraid of the bitterness of the medicine, you must not let her drink it. You only know that you feel sorry for him, but you don't even know that you feel sorry for me. It's a shame that we have known each other for so many years." Ye Shu spoke unhappily, his words full of emotion.
Complain.
When Zhuge Mingkong heard this, he was completely speechless by Ye Shu. Rong Yu would not be as awkward as him. If Rong Yu was sick, he would definitely drink medicine to get better quickly. He wouldn't do it at all.
If you dislike the bitterness of any medicine, only Ye Shu can do such a thing.
"Yeshu, take the medicine obediently. I have promised to accompany you. If you don't take the medicine well, I will go back now." Zhuge Mingkong could only say this, otherwise she really didn't know how to persuade Ye Shu to take it.
medicine.
Hearing this, Ye Shu immediately pursed his lips and said unhappily: "Just drink, I am afraid of taking medicine!"
As a result, it took less than half an hour for Zhuge Mingkong to forcefully drink all the medicine into Ye Shu. After drinking the medicine, Ye Shu asked his servants to get a lot of sweets and started eating.
Zhuge Mingkong also ate a little, looking at the deep night outside, she wanted to go back to accompany Rong Yu. However, she had promised Ye Shu, and she could only stay in Wenyang Prince's Mansion these days.
"Little girl, I heard that beauty Rong Yu came to your house to hire someone? Your memory has recovered." Ye Shu ate the pea yellow in his hand, looked at Zhuge Mingkong, and asked casually.
"Well, I remembered it a few days ago." Zhuge Mingkong said warmly and picked up a piece of mung bean cake to eat.
"You don't have to be so hasty when you think about it!" Ye Shu's tone sounded full of doubts.
"I'm afraid something will happen again. He and I were planning to consummate our marriage today, but you interrupted us." When Zhuge Mingkong said this, he glared at Ye Shu and said very unhappy: "You are so slow when taking medicine, bad people do good things.
You are so positive."
"I'm doing a good deed. Do you two really want to consummate your marriage before we get married?" Ye Shu smiled, then looked at Zhuge Mingkong with some contempt and asked, "You really want to marry Rong Yu so much?"
Do you want a beautiful woman to consummate your marriage? You are not afraid of feeling inferior, he is prettier than you."
"I don't feel inferior myself, why do you still feel inferior?" Zhuge Ming glanced blankly at Ye Shu, then picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it. It tasted very good. Then she smiled and said, "Why don't you give me this cook?"
Well, this pastry is pretty good."
"What you think is beautiful." Ye Shu refused directly, then stuffed the last cake into his mouth and looked at Zhuge Mingkong provocatively.
Seeing Ye Shu's behavior, Zhuge Mingkong was a little angry, but considering that he was sick, she decided not to argue with him.
After chatting for a while, Zhuge Mingkong rested in the room next to Ye Shu. She asked Rong Mo to bring a letter to Rong Yu, saying that she would stay in Wenyang Prince's Mansion for a few days so that he wouldn't worry.
Perhaps because of the change of bed, or perhaps because Rong Yu was not around, Zhuge Mingkong had a hard time sleeping all night. On the second day, she went to Ye Shu's room to see him, but his illness became worse and his head was very hot.
The fever is worse than yesterday.
Sitting on the edge of the couch, Zhuge Mingkong looked at Ye Shu, who was a little confused with the fever, and was completely speechless. Is this a child or an adult? It is so rare that he can be burned like this.
Ye Shu slept in a daze for a day, and Zhuge Mingkong would stay by his bed tomorrow. Looking at Ye Shu's red face, she couldn't help but think of the first time she saw Ye Shu when she was a child, when she kicked him into the water.
He immediately developed a fever, which was so severe that he was in a daze for several days and nights. Even the imperial doctor said that he might become stupid. However, after he recovered, he was still active and active, and he was gradually heading towards the path of the Demonic Prince.
Thinking about the ten years he had known Ye Shu, Zhuge Mingkong felt that the years had really flown by. Once, Ye Shu was seven years old, and he was five years old. Now he is seventeen years old, and Ye Shu is now fifteen years old. Ten years.
The time spent together left many memories, happy or not. Looking back at it at this time, Zhuge Mingkong only felt that she and Ye Shu had known each other for a long, long time, so long that the two were completely familiar with everything about each other, so long that she would truly know each other.
Ye Shu regards her as her best friend.
Really, really her best friend.
Holding her hand and moving slightly, Zhuge Mingkong looked over. Ye Shu opened his eyes with great difficulty, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Little girl..."
"Stop talking. You've been hot all day, so you should have a good rest now." Zhuge Mingkong helped him adjust the quilt, and then asked someone to bring bird's nest porridge and feed it to Ye Shu. After eating the porridge, Ye Shu again
He fell asleep in a daze, and Zhuge Mingkong watched over him before going back to his room to rest.
On the second day, Ye Shu still didn't get better. Zhuge Mingkong was very worried, but the doctors had no choice. She could only stay by Ye Shu's side. If he waited a few days and his condition was not cured, she would be ready.
Call Shusi over to help Ye Shu take a look.
Two more days later, Ye Shu's illness was still not cured. Zhuge Mingkong was tossing and turning on the bed unable to sleep at night. She didn't know how long it had passed before she heard a strange sound of water outside. Not only tonight, but also the previous few days.
She heard it all night.
She put on her clothes with some curiosity, walked out, and went downstairs. She saw Ye Shu in a white coat, holding a ladle and pouring cold water on herself. Zhuge Mingkong was stunned.
She walked over quickly, grabbed Ye Shu's hand, looked at him angrily and said, "Yeshu, Prince Ye, can you tell me what you are doing now?"
The moment Ye Shu saw her, he was completely stunned. When he heard her voice, an indescribable depth flashed across his dark eyes. He loosened his hand and slowly dropped the ladle.
When we reached the ground, the sound seemed particularly loud and abrupt in the night.
"Little girl..." Ye Shu's voice was hoarse and weak.
Hearing the name he called her, Zhuge Mingkong couldn't bear to blame him. She held Ye Shu's hand and said, "Go back to your room and change clothes quickly."
Zhuge Mingkong was about to leave, but Ye Shu remained motionless. There was nothing he could do. Zhuge Mingkong stopped, turned around and looked at Ye Shu, and asked: "Prince Ye, what do you want to do?"
As soon as her voice fell, her hand was pulled by a force, and then she fell into a cold and moist embrace. Ye Shu's hands were like chains, locking her body tightly in his arms, Zhuge Mingkong
Somewhat surprised, she pushed Ye Shu and struggled: "Yeshu, let me go, let's go back and change clothes quickly, otherwise your illness will not be cured."
"I just don't want this disease to be cured. When it is cured, you will leave. When it is cured, you will no longer be in front of me. When it is cured, you will marry the beauty Rong Yu. I don't want the disease to be cured, and I don't want it to be good." Ye Shu said.
A painful voice came over, and his hands hugged Zhuge Mingkong tighter.
Upon hearing this, Zhuge Mingkong was stunned. He completely forgot to struggle with his hands and just let Ye Shu hug him like this.
She really didn't know that Ye Shu...he actually...had a different kind of feeling for her. She had always thought that the two of them were friends, best friends. How could it be? How could it become like this?
The two people suddenly fell into silence, and a cold touch passed between them. After a while, Zhuge Mingkong said: "Yeshu, I love Rong Yu."
Suddenly, Ye Shu's body suddenly froze, and then trembled violently. His lips were close to her ear, and he prayed with some pain and humility: "Little girl, can you not get married? We have known each other for so many years.
, the relationship is so good, wouldn’t it be good for you to marry me?”
Ye Shu's words made Zhuge Mingkong feel a little distressed. He had been joking about marrying her for so many years, but it turned out that he was sincere.
However, maybe because she was sincere, she didn't dare to show it. Over time, she couldn't take his words as truth at all. It turned out that she had rejected Ye Shu countless times unconsciously.
She couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and then she slowly hugged him and patted his back gently.
This action surprised Ye Shu, but then Zhuge Mingkong's voice made his heart darken to the extreme.
"Ye Shu, no one can ever replace Rong Yu in my heart, not even you." Zhuge Mingkong said firmly. Ye Shu is a friend and Rong Yu is a person she likes. She has never confused this relationship.
Because the feelings are different and the mood is different.
Rong Yu is irreplaceable to her, no one else can.
There was a slight silence, and then Ye Shu spoke again: "If you hadn't met him four years later, would you have married me?"
"Won't."
"Why?" Ye Shu was surprised and saddened by her determination.
I only heard her firm and serious answer: "Because if there is no if, even if there is if, I will fall in love with Rong Yu and Ye Shu. It's just that we met too late. God never gave me the chance to like you again."
Before that, I had already fallen deeply in love with Rong Yu."
Hearing this, Ye Shu slowly let go of Zhuge Mingkong, looked at her with a deep and calm gaze, and asked: "Doesn't your heart want anyone but him?"
"Well, no one can get it except him." Zhuge Mingkong nodded without any hesitation.
"What if I say that if you marry him, we will be enemies?"