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Fan 79: I'm sick

Mu Yu stood there blankly. She looked at the falling rain outside and murmured to herself: "Why did she do this?"

During the day, Madam Mai had obviously promised to take a good rest and eat well, and she would find Doctor Xu as soon as possible to help Madam Mai treat her illness.

After finding Dr. Xu, all diseases can be cured.

She should have discovered something was wrong with Mai a long time ago, otherwise Mai would not have died.

When Mu Yu went to the Bieyuan where Mai lived, Huan'er had already arrived.

Huan'er had obviously cried. She handed Mai's final letter to Mu Yu, "She was very calm when she left. It seems that this idea did not come to her on the first day."

Mu Yu unfolded the letter and saw the beautiful handwriting of Mai Shijuan: "Sister, I want to go home. Recently, I always dream of the pear tree in my hometown, which has a lot of pears. They are calling me on the branches. Don't blame me for using this

It is my own choice to leave in this way. My only regret is that I can no longer see the prince and my sister loving each other and growing old together. My sister will help me fulfill this wish, right?"

A few simple lines of words made Mu Yu's eyes turn red.

"Don't be sad, sister. I see that she is in pain every time she gets sick. Maybe this is the quickest way she can think of to resolve the pain." Huan'er held Mu Yu's hand.

Mu Yu sighed silently: "Maybe..."

After all, the person is gone and died in this palace.

She knew that Mr. Mai had never let go of Dugu Lianqi, otherwise he would not have survived the cough.

There are many infatuated people in the palace, but she has never been one.

During her years in the palace, her inner softness had been smoothed away. So she didn't understand why someone would like someone so much, and would rather torture herself than let go of the person who betrayed her.

Finally, Mai was sent back to her hometown and buried under the pear tree that Mai mentioned.

Mu Yu specially went there in person, and she saw the hometown that Mai mentioned.

Indeed, as Mr. Mai said, my hometown is beautiful and the pear trees are also luxuriant.

After this funeral trip, when Mu Yu returned to Beijing, I don't know whether it was due to depression or something else, but Mu Yu fell ill on the way back to the palace.

During her illness, she felt groggy, but she knew that Dugu Lianqi was taking care of her throughout the whole process.

When she finally regained consciousness, she had returned to the palace.

When Dugu Lianqi saw that she was conscious, he immediately came over and said, "Thank God, you finally woke up."

Mu Yu looked at the haggard and bearded Dugu Lianqi in front of him, and almost didn't recognize him.

"Your Majesty, what are you..." She looked at Dugu Lianqi up and down, and it was him who was right.

Dugu Lianqi kept talking to himself: "You go and bring the porridge first. Yu'er hasn't eaten for two days, so she must be hungry."

Qiu'er brought the porridge over as quickly as possible.

Dugu Lianqi took the porridge and fed Mu Yu to drink it himself.

Mu Yuyuan wanted to do it by herself, but she was weak, so she stopped being pretentious.

After finishing the porridge, her mouth was still tasteless.

Dugu Lianqi made her sick, touched her face, and said softly: "You just broke out in a sweat. The imperial doctor said that you need to nurse yourself back to health for a month and a half before you can fully recover. If you need anything, just tell me.

I can find them all for you."

Just don't get sick again and scare him like this.

"I just don't have the strength. I'm not a waste, but you should go and take a look at yourself first. You look weird." Mu Yu said and looked away, saying that she didn't want to see Dugu Lianqi at all.

This face.

Dugu Lianqi stood up after hearing this. He went to the mirror and looked at it, and was shocked.

No wonder Mu Yu disliked him, he could hardly recognize who he was in front of him.

He quickly tidied himself up, and although he lost some weight, he was finally able to see people.

When he went to Mu Yu's room, he found that Mu Yu had fallen asleep again.

Looking at Mu Yu's sleeping face, he felt very calm. Thinking of the fear in the past few days, he finally understood why the emperor pampered Mu Ci so much.

Probably because I care, I am afraid of losing.

It happened that he and Mu Yu had been married for so many years, but it was so late that he realized that Mu Yu was a special existence in his heart.

He no longer knew what to do to make her accept him from the bottom of her heart.

"Your Majesty, please go and rest for a while. My servants are here to guard the Princess. She will be fine." Dong'er said softly when he saw Dugu Lianqi sitting by the couch and thinking about something.

"No problem, I will sit here for a while." Dugu Lianqi disagreed.

Dong'er wanted to persuade her again, but Dugu Lianqi was stubborn and couldn't listen to her words, so she had no choice but to shut up.

Mu Yu woke up and saw that Dugu Lianqi had taken care of herself, and felt much more pleased with her eyes.

She had eaten and felt energetic. Dong'er whispered to her: "The princess advises the prince to rest for a while. The prince has not closed his eyes for two or three days."

My iron-clad body couldn't stand it without sleep.

Mu Yu was a little surprised: "You haven't slept for so long?"

"Yes, the prince will not listen to what the slave says, but the prince will listen to the princess." Qiu'er also agreed.

At this time, Dugu Lianqi came over, holding a bowl of tonic soup in his hand: "This is the soup that has been stewed in the kitchen. It has a light taste and is best taken when you are weak. Drink it while it is hot."

Mu Yu took the soup and took a sip. When he looked up, he saw Dugu Lianqi looking at him intently.

Before, I only knew that Dugu Lianqi was quite emaciated, but now I saw that Dugu Lianqi had also lost a lot of weight.

"Go and rest, I want to sleep a little longer." Mu Yu quickly finished the soup and prayed to Dugulian.

"Okay, I'll sleep with you." Dugu Lianqi immediately agreed.

Mu Yu actually wasn't sleepy, so when he said this, she couldn't refuse.

As a result, Dugu Lianqi fell asleep as soon as he lay down with her in his arms.

She lay there bored, unable to move, and soon fell asleep.

Dugu Lianqi was really tired. He slept deeply and didn't wake up until the early morning of the next day.

He went to the patio, saw Mu Yu watering the flowers, and fixed his eyes.

At this moment, he thought of a word: The years are quiet and peaceful.

At that time, I always felt that this term was a bit pretentious, but at this moment, it was particularly appropriate to use it with Mu Yu.

Mu Yu was busy when she felt Dugu Lianqi's gaze. She looked back and met his focused eyes.

"Breakfast has been prepared. Let's go have breakfast after washing up." Mu Yu said, washing her hands and heading to the dining room.

Dugu Lianqi followed her, glancing at Mu Yu from time to time.

Mu Yu didn't understand what he was looking at, but it wasn't important and she didn't want to ask him.

During this illness, she suddenly figured out something. The reason why Mai chose to posthumously name herself was because it was too painful when she was sick, and because Mai's heart disease was Dugu Lianqi.

Mai should have understood one thing a long time ago. No matter how hard she tried, she could not get Dugu Lianqi's attention. At that time, Mai was already in despair.


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