Chapter 83: The prince is very sick 8

The night was dark, and there was a lamp growing in the third prince’s bedroom, and with a gust of wind blowing, the candle blew out of silhouette.
Winding around, bright or dark.
In front of the hospital bed, the gentle and jade-like man leaned on the head of the bed, holding a book that looked old in his hand.
Looking through the slender fingers, the distinct eyelashes cast shadows, and they trembled gently, bringing out a pale and fragile touch.
Next to the bed, there was a man in black kneeling.
The man in black clasped his fists and couldn't see clearly
"Master, the person who pushed you into the water by the pool today is the second prince."
The voice fell, and the person on the bed was still reading the book in his hand without a pause.
After a long time, I listened to the gentle tone of the person
"The Gu in Brother Second Emperor's body has been peaceful for so long. This is what makes Brother Emperor proud."
Hearing the Gu in the mouth of his master, the man in black did not know what he thought of, and swallowed his throat.
He asked immediately
"Master means"
"Keep a breath, let him wait for the big emperor brother to go together, so he has a companion on the road."
The words were warm, still pale and fragile, but what they said made people shudder.
However, the man in black has obviously adapted to this
"Yes"
It disappeared in front of the eyes in the next second, as if no one had ever appeared in the whole bedroom.
Xuanyuan Yonghao still turned the booklet in his hand unhurriedly, cut out a silhouette by candlelight, pale and sick.
I don't know what is funny, and the corners of the thin lips are hooked, it is still so beautiful.
For the next five days, Xuanyuan Yonghao stayed ill in bed.
According to the imperial physician, the three princes were inherently weak.
In such a deep autumn season, I fell into the water and the cold breathed into my body, and I needed to take a good rest, otherwise it would be easy to get the root of the disease.
For these five days, the two Chunhua Qiushi have been serving in front of the third prince.
As a result, there is nothing else except wiping the tables, chairs and vases.
In her free time, she showed all the dozens of intriguing novels that Xiaohua had found for her.
While she was watching, suddenly there was an anxious knock on the door.
"Su Yan, are you there?"
It was Chunhua's voice.
Su Yan stood up, walked to the door, and opened the door.
Seeing Chunhua panting and anxious, she wondered
"Problems?"
Chunhua wiped the sweat off his head
"The third prince wants to see you, go quickly."
Su Yan doubts
"The third prince wants to see me?"
Chunhua is anxious
"Oh, it's too late to explain, hurry up."
When he finished speaking, he took Su Yan's hand and trot all the way.
When I arrived at the third prince’s dormitory, I happened to see a palace lady trembling and being dragged out of her undressed clothes.
Su Yan watched, so many Gongdou novels were finally not read in vain, and a few words appeared in his mind, seduce failure.
At this time, Qiushi also knelt at the door of the sleeping hall, his face looked like ashes.
Chunhua gently pushed Su Yan, and handed the soup medicine in the hands of the maid who was standing next to him respectfully to Su Yan's hands.
"Go in quickly, remember to let His Highness take this decoction."
She carefully ordered, and saw Su Yan nodding and walking inside, she was relieved.
As soon as he stepped into the sleeping hall, a smell of ambergris filled the nose.
Unlike the panic and tension outside, the atmosphere inside is quiet and peaceful, as if this pure land would not be disturbed by anything.
On the bed, Xuanyuan Yonghao leaned against the pillows, covered in a clean white silk satin.