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"Are you still mad at me?" Yu Jingdu asked, clasping his hand.
"If I'm still mad at you, will you vomit blood again?" Rong Zhuo asked in a low voice.
Yu Jingdu said helplessly: "It was really an accident just now, I didn't want to scare you..."
"The doctor said that you have an old illness, and your mood fluctuates too much." Rong Zhuo said, "I won't be angry with you now, nor will I quarrel with you. Let's talk about it when you recover from your illness."
Hearing this, Yu Jingdu didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.
I'm happy because, at least Xiao Wanqian is still willing to settle accounts with him in the autumn, instead of not having contact with him as he said before.
Frustrated because he seemed to really frighten people.
What he didn't know was that Rong Zhuo treated him so carefully, not just because he was worried about his illness.
During the time when Yu Jingdu was in a coma, Rong Zhuo had calmed down.
Today, "Qingshi" came out to see him so recklessly, because he was worried that he would be in danger of riding a horse.
It's just that he was only concerned about being angry at the time, and he didn't think about this layer at all.
He was angry and angry, but not completely irrational.
At least he can be sure that "Qingshi" still cares about his friend, otherwise, if he falls on a horse, it has nothing to do with Yufang.
After trying to understand this level, when Rong Zhuo confronted Jingdu again, he was a little bit out of anger.
Besides, Yu Fang is still ill now, he doesn't want to make people vomit blood again.
"I'm awake now, don't worry." Yu Jingdu said, "Your face is uglier than mine, go and rest for a while."
Although Yu Jingdu hadn't seen the time, but seeing that it was already dark, he knew that Rong Zhuo had been watching over him for a long time.
Xiao Wanqian first rushed here today, and then was startled by such a tossing, and now she looked tired.
Rong Zhuo nodded when he heard what he said, but when he wanted to withdraw his hand, he found that he was still being held by Yu Fang.
Yu Jingdu was probably sick because of his illness, his palms were not as warm as before, but rather a little cool, which made Rong Zhuo couldn't help but want to help him warm.
Seeing that Rong Zhuo didn't move for a while, Yu Jingdu realized something and let go of his hand.
Rong Zhuo helped him cover the quilt, and then called the doctor and Jiang Jiyan over.
The doctor came to check his pulse again. Fortunately, his pulse has recovered a lot now.
"I asked someone to go to Qingyin Temple, but fortunately you brought out the medicine prescribed by Imperial Physician Wu." After the doctor left, Jiang Jiyan said to him, "I didn't ask Li Feng to come over, I was thinking of letting you first. Drink the medicine and try it out."
"Fortunately, you didn't mess up." Yu Jingdu said.
"I'm not in a mess, Your Highness is fine, do you really care about nothing?" Jiang Jiyan said: "You are worried that Young Master Rong can give orders to his subordinates, and the subordinates will send him back in person. What about coming out behind the screen?"
At this point, Jiang Jiyan's whole body is about to collapse.
Yu Jingdu just didn't speak, and kept looking at Jiang Jiyan.
"His Royal Highness... did you want to see him on purpose?" Jiang Jiyan asked, "Do you want to see him, or do you want to keep him?"
Yu Jingdu smiled helplessly, "Are you trying to get mad at this king again and again?"
"My subordinates don't dare!" Jiang Jiyan said: "Young Young Master Rong is enough. I originally wanted him to go back, but who knows he won't be able to leave."
"You kicked someone out?" Yu Jingdu asked.
"I just don't want to make things more troublesome." Jiang Jiyan said: "But as soon as I say send him back, he will cry. How dare I mention it again, I can only let people stay."
Jiang Jiyan was really worried.
If their Highnesses really made up their minds to keep people by their side, things would be easier to handle.
But Yu Jingdu was reluctant to let people follow him through this bloody storm, and he was reluctant to let people down at the critical moment, which made him embarrassed.
"What now?" Jiang Jiyan asked.
"This king is like this, can't you let me be confused for two days?" Yu Jingdu coughed lightly, making Jiang Jiyan's complexion change in fright.
That's all it can do now.
He felt that if he said anything more to make people unhappy, most of their highness's illness would get worse.
Right now, there is nothing more important than Yu Jingdu's recuperation. Since this little dandy stays, let him stay. If there is any hole in the capital, he will fix it.
"His Royal Highness, I'm afraid it won't be good if you continue to suffer from this disease." Jiang Jiyan said again.
"Wait a little longer, this king knows what to do."
Jiang Jiyan didn't want to make him unhappy, so he hurriedly shut up and didn't persuade him any further.
The temper of His Royal Highness King Yan has always been one-of-a-kind, and he knows that it is useless to persuade him too much.
Before going to bed, Jiang Jiyan had someone else decoct a side drug for Yu Jingdu to take.
Although the medicine prescribed by Imperial Physician Wu is effective, people will feel uncomfortable for a while after drinking the medicine.
Especially Yu Jingdu's condition is more severe this time, forcibly suppressing it will only make him more painful.
That night, after taking the medicine, Yu Jingdu fell into a drowsy sleep.
It's just that he didn't sleep peacefully.
The pain in his chest kept coming, and he couldn't breathe, and the whole person seemed to be drowning in water.
Just when he was almost engulfed by the suffocation, he suddenly felt a warm heart, as if someone had caressed gently there.
Following Yu Fang's movements, Yu Jingdu's breathing finally became steady.
Yu Fang probably saw that his breathing had recovered, so he wanted to withdraw his hand.
Unexpectedly, Yu Jingdu grabbed his wrist.
At the same time, Yu Jingdu opened his eyes and put on Rong Zhuo's somewhat guilty and a little embarrassed expression.
"You're worried about me, so you didn't even sleep, and ran over to accompany me?" Yu Jingdu asked.
"No." Rong Zhuo whispered: "They have died before. I'm afraid, and I don't dare to sleep by myself, so I came to find you."
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