Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 347 She Should Be His Wife (4)

He Rongyi sat down in front of Zhong Weiwei's bed, staring at her face silently.

Compared with when she was in Cangshan, she has lost a lot of weight, and her face no longer has the roundness and rosiness it had before.

Long and sparse eyelashes covered the eyelids, and there was a thick blue shadow under the eye sockets.

The well-formed lips were colorless, with the bluish-gray color of imminent death.

She lived a life of exhaustion, very badly, and almost died.

He Suoyi gently lifted the quilt and held Zhong Weiwei's hand in his palm.

Her hands are very well-grown, with well-proportioned bones and flesh, slender and beautiful, and fair complexion. They are naturally the hands of a tea master, and they should eat this bowl of rice by nature.

However, at this moment, the hand held in his palm was full of bones and cold.

This is what a terminally ill looks like.

If she doesn't get timely treatment, she will become weaker and weaker, even exhausted, her face will be completely changed, she will be unable to move an inch, and she will die in front of him one morning or at night.

He has the prescription given by Mu Xi, and some of the medicines on it have long since disappeared, and it is very likely that they cannot be found.

Although the medicine that was barely prepared could relieve Zhong Weiwei's symptoms, it could not cure him.

It's all because she followed Chonghua, and it's all because she entered that palace, that's why she lived so hard.

If she loved him and was with him all the time, she shouldn't have suffered this kind of torture.

He Maoyi buried his head deeply in Zhong Weiwei's palm, wanting to cry but without tears.

She was originally supposed to be his wife, but if he wanted to talk to her, he could only use the banner of elder brother as father and selflessness.

She also had to pretend that she was suave and suave, with confidante all over the world, so that she could put down her guard and smile at him like a flower.

Xiaotang came over with hot water, and suddenly saw this scene, so frightened, she quickly turned around and blocked the door, sent the little girl who accompanied her away, and then guarded the door for them, lest someone might see it and it would be difficult to explain.

He Rongyi heard the movement, immediately raised his head, and put Zhong Weiwei's hand back under the quilt.

Clearing his throat, he said lightly, "Come in."

Xiaotang went in with a basin, and said nervously: "Master He, I want to wipe the girl's body to cool down, can you please avoid it for a while."

Originally, he was worried that He Rongyi would not agree, but He Rongyi nodded bluntly, got up and went out.

Unable to take two steps, she stopped, tilted her head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Since she has left the place where people cannibalize, I don't want her to have anything to do with those people anymore.

You have also seen that she is dying of illness now, if you are really doing it for her benefit, don't say a word that you shouldn't say. "

His tone was very calm and gentle, his expression was always gentle and polite, but Xiaotang broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.

She said stiffly: "Yes, don't worry, this servant knows the seriousness."

Thinking of Zhong Weiwei's serious illness, Zhong Miao's innocence, and his own lack of ability, he will have to rely on He Yiyi in the future.

Then he said again: "When the girl left the palace, she made up her mind to rely on Master He. She also told her slaves before that an elder brother is like a father. She respects Master He from the bottom of her heart and treats you as her own brother."

He Maoyi's expression was slightly cold, and he sneered: "Are you trying to force me with words? You have been in the palace all these years, and you really have experienced it."

It sounded like good words, but when you smacked carefully, they were all warnings and hints to him. Zhong Weiwei only regarded him as an elder brother. She respected and loved him, and hoped that he would not do what he shouldn't do.

Xiaotang saluted respectfully: "Master He misunderstood, this servant is stupid and can't speak. It's just because you said just now that the girl is seriously ill, if you want her to get well, don't make her unhappy.

So the servant girl thinks of what to say, if there is something offending, please don't blame him. "

"You are fine." He Maoyi said coldly: "She has a severe fever, and her limbs are already cold. What you need to do now is to keep warm, not cool down. You go to bed and hug her to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, turned around sharply, and strode away.

It was really scary.

Xiaotang breathed a sigh of relief, and her back, which had been straight just now, suddenly relaxed.

He hurriedly put the hot water away, closed the door tightly, lay down next to Zhong Weiwei, held her in his arms, and covered her hands, feet and limbs.

I don't know whether it was the bowl of medicine that He Minoi brought that helped, or Xiaotang's keeping warm.

Half an hour later, Zhong Weiwei's limbs began to warm up, and a little blood color gradually appeared on his face, which was not so ugly.

Xiaotang heaved a sigh of relief, jumped out of bed, wiped her body, and put on clean clothes, and it was already daylight.

Just as he was about to wake Zhong Mao up and ask him to go to the kitchen to ask someone to make a bowl of porridge, He Weiyi had already knocked on the door.

A bowl of hot millet porridge served with several refreshing appetizers.

There is also a bowl of hot soup and medicine, all neatly placed on the tray.

The corners of He Minoi's clothes, which were originally spotless, were stained with charcoal dust, his hair, which was always meticulous, was also a little messy, and his face was even more lingering with exhaustion.

Obviously a sleepless night, all busy in the kitchen.

Xiaotang was very embarrassed. Although she was not showing favor to her, she felt that she and Zhong Weiwei were on the same side.

Such kindness and thoughtfulness makes people feel a little too heavy, and there is no way to repay it.

Even if she feels embarrassed, let alone the girl herself, why not let her be the villain for the girl.

Xiaotang gave a low cough, rubbed her hands together and said, "Master He doesn't know something. The girl hates eating porridge the most in her life. So this, this..."

He Suoyi was also embarrassed and angry, took the medicine bowl, and handed over all the other porridge:
"There is also chicken soup and other foods in the kitchen. You take this back and take another chicken soup and other foods. I will feed her medicine."

Zhong Weiwei is seriously ill, and it is difficult to feed the medicine. When His Majesty encountered this situation before, he always took the medicine and fed it himself...

Xiaotang wondered if He Suoyi would do the same if he wasn't around, and immediately shivered.

She raised her head, looked at He Suoyi firmly, and boldly said: "Although the eldest brother is like a father, there is always a difference between men and women.

Men take care of patients, and they are not as considerate and meticulous as women.The servant girl is used to serving the girl, and the servant girl knows her preferences best.

It's better to let the slaves come to feed the medicine, please ask Master He to go to the kitchen again. "

He Minoi's eyes instantly became angry, but his smile became more gentle: "You are right. You are very reasonable."

Xiaotang stiffened her neck and said in a deep voice: "Miss, treat me well, even if I die, don't let her be unhappy, and don't let her regret it."

He Weiyi watched her silently, Xiaotang did not look at him, bowed silently, took the medicine bowl in his hand, walked towards Zhong Weiwei, and called out in a low voice: "Girl, get up and take medicine."

After screaming about seven or eight times, Zhong Weiwei finally opened his eyes with difficulty and struggled to get up: "What time is it?"

(End of this chapter)