The prostitute wait and see: the daughter is about to turn over

Chapter 215 Hidden Worries (1)

And now he probably doesn't even know how obvious his worries are.

The doctor hurriedly prescribed the medicine, and within an hour the medicine juice was boiled and brought up.

Qing Chengze frowned, and entered the palace by himself like this, how could this not make him feel distressed?

He said with a sullen face: "Go out and don't disturb the concubine. If someone disturbs you, the king will not be relentless!"

When everyone left, the anger in Qingchengze's heart still hadn't dissipated. Xi'er was afraid of pain, and she was most afraid of being imprisoned all day long. How could she bear the bee sting and poisoning?
If he had known that he should have arranged more servants around her, seeing her pale face and slightly trembling lips, his heart ached. He picked up the medicine bowl and sent a little medicine juice to her lips with a silver spoon. She opened her lips slightly, and exclaimed after drinking a little medicinal juice, "Bitter..."

"Xi'er, be good, drink the medicine obediently, your body will recover after drinking it, understand?" Qing Chengze said softly.

This feeling of powerlessness made him extremely uncomfortable, and he was worried about her. It would be fine if the pain was on him, but unfortunately this pain cannot be transferred.

After feeding her some medicine, there was still half a bowl left but she didn't drink it anyway, Qing Chengze put the medicine bowl aside and said: "Xi'er, you are so kind, you can stretch out your mouth to the first person you meet. Helping hand, you have saved someone, but you make me feel bad."

"Don't... don't marry..." Lan Ruoxi could only hear something softly whispered between her lips, but the words were not in a sentence, she didn't know what she was talking about.

Qing Chengze leaned closer, only to hear an intermittent voice saying: "Don't...don't marry a wife. I'm the only one..."

Qing Chengze was a little puzzled, and then remembered that she went to the palace today to see the process of selecting concubines, and heard that the crown prince chose three concubines today, and the empress dowager ordered another one, making a total of four concubines.

Is she really worried that he will marry many women like the prince?Qing Chengze was moved by something in his heart. He looked at her sleeping face, held her catkin, and softly snuggled into her ear and said, "I am only you, and I will never marry her..."

She will also worry that he will marry many wives. Does she have an affair with him?Thinking of this possibility, Qing Chengze stood up a little excitedly, pacing back and forth, but she was in a coma and unconscious, so he wanted to verify.

He sat down again, raised her little hand to touch his cheek, God has been fair to him, he will no longer complain that there is no extra freedom in this royal family, because of the appearance of Lan Ruoxi, his life has gradually changed .

Listening to her making some weird remarks and bickering with him every day, he gradually got used to this kind of life, he sighed, never thought that life would be so tasteful before?
Although she is usually heartless, once he is ill or encounters any difficulties, she will frown and worry about him. He has never had any thoughts about feelings, but now he wants to imprison her by his side, so that She can never escape.

She is his, only his Qingchengze's, and the princess can only be hers, no one can be worthy of her except her!

He put his arms around her body, and he could still smell the faint fragrance of her body. He stood by the bed and changed her towels from time to time.

It was hot, so hot, like the scorching sensation of magma being poured on the ground, so hot that she could hardly speak.

Cold, so cold, like the cold movement of ice and snow falling on the skin, she was so cold that she was wrapped in the quilt, and her body was still shivering, as if the cold had reached her bones.

The alternation of hot and cold made her feel uncomfortable all over. In a trance, it seemed that someone cooled her down and tucked her in the quilt.

A pair of hands held her little hand tightly all the time, as if those hands could give her a sense of stability, and she was no longer confused.

It seemed that after a long time, she no longer had a cold or fever, and her body gradually returned to normal. Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)