Chapter 44:

"fever?"
Su Jin woke up completely and slowly frowned, and straightened up behind him, he did feel that his hands and feet were soft, and his mind was slightly dizzy.
Think about it, it was he who went to the front yard to take a bath last night and got cold on the way back. Su Jin rubbed her forehead slightly, but based on his experience, this is nothing, so now she just looked up at Huiming, who was worried, and even raised her lips and smiled to make her feel relieved. : "It's okay, it's just that I caught some cold last night, just take a few pills and rest."
"How can it be okay! Your voice is dumb!" But Huiming became more anxious when he heard the words. In addition to being anxious, he was full of self-blame: "I was very careful last night, how can I still suffer? Cold? But because my brazier has so many quilts, my father-in-law is not used to it?"
"Where is there such a reason? I didn't add clothes when I went out last night. It really wasn't a big deal." Su Jin didn't want to call Huiming to blame herself, and quickly shook her head to explain, then turned to call Yuan Bao and asked him what time it was.了上值.
Hearing this, Huiming stepped forward, but he could not help but help him to lie down again: "How can you get to the imperial front when you burned this shape? Or ask Yuan Bao to take a leave of absence."
Generally speaking, such minor illnesses don’t need to be delayed, but the ones who serve in front of the master are different from ordinary palace people. In order to avoid passing on to the master, even if there are only some coughs in the palace who serve personally, they need to be careful to avoid them. Some of these, even more, Majesty Morty was originally recovering from a serious illness. This is the most contagious wind and cold, even less so that your Majesty should not be infected.
So after hearing the words, Su Jin thought for a while, and after asking the time, she recognized Huiming's words, and only told Yuan Bao to go to the Palace of Gande first to report his situation with His Majesty, to acquaint him, and then go along when he returned. Ask a doctor girl to prescribe a few medications.
Yuan Bao promised to turn around. At this moment, the weather outside the house was still dark. Huiming got up and went out. He poured a cup of hot water in the copper pot on the brazier. Seeing Su Gonggong saw that he was about to get up again. He quickly pressed him again, but knelt down on the side of the couch, put a pillow behind him on Su Jin, so that Grandpa Su could lean on his back.
Because of this action, when Huiming leaned down, he was very close to Su Jin, and a few scattered strands of hair brushed Su Jin’s face, waiting to help him up and put a soft pillow behind his back. The upper body has touched his shoulders and cheeks, and under the touch, it is warm and soft, but it seems to have small unpiercing burrs, which pierced him for bursts of numbness. At the same time, a sweet and greasy scent, which seemed to be there and not, also floated to his nose.
Xu was stunned by the fever, Su Jin took a deep breath due to Huiming's approach, but when she reacted, she was shocked by something and held her breath suddenly, her body tensed. The reddish cheeks, which were originally just due to heat, went red in an instant, and they couldn't move anymore.
But Huiming didn’t notice it. After she lifted the father up, she turned around and brought the hot water that had just been put aside. After testing the temperature, she turned her head and sent the water to Father Su’s lips. Seeing Su Gonggong's red complexion, his brows only frowned tighter: "Why do I look, you seem to be burning harder?"
Su Jin swallowed the hot water in the cup in a few swallows, and when she spoke again, she didn't have the hoarseness she had just now, but she still had some sense of helplessness as it was discovered: "No, no...I feel better. Besides, where can it be so fast?"
Thanks to the dim weather at this hour, two or three candles were lit from a distance in the house. Seeing Su Jin's words like this, Huiming also felt that perhaps he had remembered it wrong, so he put the matter aside and turned around. Rolled up his sleeves, twisted the veil with warm water, and wiped the sweat on Su Gong's forehead.
It was fine when he wiped his forehead and cheeks, but when Huiming's cloth was moved behind his chin and ears, Su Gonggong was already showing a bit of rigidity. When Huiming went to wash the cloth again, he came back and wanted to continue. When he wiped the neck and the neck, Su Gonggong seemed to be stabbed by something. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Huiming's wrist tightly to stop her movement.
"Hiss—" Hui Ming was so unprepared to grab his wrist, and was taken aback for a while. When his hand was loose, the kerchief fell to the side of the pillow.
Because Huiming had to wring the kerchief in the water, the corners of the sleeves were rolled up to his forearms, and the two bracelets on his wrists had already been taken off. Grabbing them like this, there is no obstacle at all, it is really strong. The grip is on top of the flesh and skin.
Grandpa Su was feverish all over, and his hands were naturally warmer than ordinary people. His fingers were long and strong, but his palms were slightly moistened with sweat. He grabbed it so violently, it didn’t hurt, but...extremely. The sense of existence makes it hard to ignore her who is only worried about Su Gong's body at this moment.
Huiming shrank his fingers without struggling, but looked down at Father Su who was half leaning on the couch.
Just now because of Huiming's actions, he had no brain reaction, but after Su Jin recovered, she was in a dilemma for a while. It seemed that the Buddha was really burnt. Holding her condensed wrist in this way, there was a groggy dizziness in her mind.
It wasn't until Huiming stared at him for more than ten breaths that Su Jin recovered from the slight dizziness, and suddenly realized that he was still holding Huiming's wrist tightly until this moment. open!
Su Jin suddenly widened her eyes, raised her eyes to meet Huiming's gaze, and then quickly let go, shook her head and explained, "I'm sorry! I'm not sincere, I'm rude, you, you..."
On the contrary, Grandpa Su’s cheeks and eye sockets were slightly red, and the upper peach blossoms contained moist water vapor in the Buddha. Although Huiming knew that it was because of fever, such anxiously apologized and explained it upside down. The Buddha was a child who was too sensible. He knew he had made a mistake, and others hadn't blamed him. He was so full of condemnation that he almost cried.
I am afraid that no individual will get angry at this kind of Grandpa Su, not to mention that Huiming was not angry at all for such behavior toward Grandpa Su.
Putting away the inexplicable ripples in his heart, Huiming only felt that his cheeks seemed to be slightly hot, lowered his head, did not speak, only picked up the kerchief, and pulled the palm of Su's palm. Wiped the cold sweat on the palm of his hand carefully.
Huiming's delicate and soft palms lifted his palms from bottom to top, it was as soft and delicate as the breeze blowing on his face, but Su Jin only felt that every stroke of the Buddha was blowing on his heart, making him all over his body. Up and down, can't help but want to shudder.
With the lessons learned just now, coupled with Huiming’s silence at this moment, Su Jin didn’t say anything to stop this time. She just didn’t move. She didn’t even dare to make any extra moves, lest she would misunderstand Huiming. Even when Huiming wiped his fingers one by one, he seemed stiff and wouldn't bend.
When Huiming put Su Gonggong's hands back into the quilt, and then took down the pillow to help him lie down again, Su Jin could no longer say even a word. He just opened his eyes and followed Huiming's every move. , The upside-down Buddha is really burnt and confused.
Huiming couldn't help but blush in such a gaze. She turned around, making sure that everything was cleaned up in front of her, and then she said, "Is there anything uncomfortable father-in-law? If it is still successful, close your eyes and rest. After a while, I went to the Changxing Palace to apply for a vacation and came back!" After a pause, seeing that Grandpa Su hadn’t agreed but didn’t ask for anything, I just assumed that I knew it, and I just got up around my cloak and went out. Up.
Su Jin, lying on the couch, tilted her head slightly, watching Huiming go out and turn around. The Mucha door was also closed tightly in front of him. Hearing Huiming's footsteps and figures from close to far, she couldn't hear her at all. .
In fact, he has not been considered strong since he was a child. After he entered the palace as an official slave, due to the extreme cold, he has never broken off such fragmentary illnesses. He can live to this day. Most of it was supported by his own will and the depression that couldn't be swallowed.
It’s just that sometimes, when he was young and weak, he felt so uncomfortable, and in the middle of the night he imagined that he had not actually entered the palace, and there would be people around him caring and taking care of him. This fantasy man, Earlier it was his long-dead mother, and later, it was Huiming who had a fate, but since he climbed to the front of the imperial court, even in his mind, he no longer allowed to call himself Give birth to such a weak delusion.
Su Jin slowly closed her eyes, raised the hand that Hui Mingxi had just wiped, and gently placed it on her forehead.
He was a little suspicious that he was too sick. In the silence around him, there was a buzzing sound in his mind, and he just had a vain dream here.
It's just that this dream is too beautiful and too real, and it just makes him reluctant to wake up at all.

Huiming worried about Su Gonggong's body, and stepped hurriedly under his feet. After arriving at Changxing Palace, he went to find Banping and the young supervisor without delay, and took leave for himself.
Fortunately, knowing her background, no matter what she thinks in her heart, she always smiled and responded with one mouthful. No one stopped, Huiming naturally couldn't care about that much at this moment. Seeing that she agreed, she blessed her body and was convenient. Luo turned and left.
It's just that since the Changxing Palace was played, Huiming has only felt that he has forgotten something important, but for a while, he can't remember it. He has been faintly living in his heart.
It wasn't until I walked out of Changxing Palace that it was far away, and I saw Xinglong Gate from a distance before my eyes, that Huiming's footsteps suddenly stopped, and finally remembered what she had forgotten—
Your Highness Seven!
The day before, she had just promised her little majesty that she would enter the palace every morning, and after working with Concubine Kang, she would go to Jingfangzhai to look for him during breakfast. The thing that was only agreed, is that the appointment is about to be broken today?
Huiming turned his head and estimated in his heart the time he would take to return from Xinglongmen to Jingfangzhai to explain and return. Then he thought of Father Su in the Jingxiang house. After hesitating for a few breaths, he shook his head and gave up. Go back to the thought of explaining.
His Royal Highness, let's wait until Grandpa Su is better before sue him! Huiming thought about this, then turned around and continued to go outside Xinglongmen.