Chapter 141: fever

Mother of course didn't dare to follow the order given by the Eighth Prince. She walked up to Hoishuang and poured water on Hoishuang's body mercilessly, only to see that Hoishuang's body trembled and she did not react. In the next second, she slapped her face with a severe slap.
It seems that the anger in Mo Jianchen's heart has not yet been reduced, but he did not write the anger on his face. The handsome face is not tepid: "Continue."
"Slap--" Another slap.
A slap fell, and the mother seemed to be ready to stop.
"The king didn't say to stop."
"Slap--" Another slap.
"The king didn't say to stop, you just continue." Mo Jianchen finished speaking, then picked up Mo Yi'an and turned and walked out of the Shuning Palace.
Gu Yining immediately followed Mo Jianchen, leaving behind the terrifying applause that kept ringing in the air.
After a few steps, my head buzzed, and then my head became hot, and my thin body couldn't help shaking twice, and then suddenly it was dark...
When Gu Yining woke up again, she found that she was already lying on the bed. Everything around her was familiar. Is she...returning to the Palace of Eight Kings?
She wanted to sit up, but found that she was weak and dizzy, as if it would burst when she moved, and the quilt was warm, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
I was so thirsty... Gu Yining swallowed subconsciously. The next second, my throat felt uncomfortable, as if something was resting on my throat.
She had a fever, her little hand stretched out the quilt, and she covered her mouth and coughed slightly.
Soon, the door of the house was slowly pushed open, and it was Huan'er who came in. With a washbasin full of water in her hand, she slowly walked to the side of Gu Yining's bed: "Ning'er, you finally wake up. "
"I am..."
"Ning'er, you have a fever, you have slept for a long time!" Huan'er said, wringing out the towel that had just been taken out of the water, and gently wiping the red face for Gu Yining.
Gu Yining didn't respond. She had been cold and hot before, but why did she...faint this time?
She thought so seriously that her eyes began to slowly drift away.
Huan'er looked at Gu Yining, as if she could see through what she was thinking: "Jun Li said that you were severely toxic before, and you recovered from a serious illness, and your body was already poor. When you fell ill, you passed out... "
"Oh...what about Mo Jianchen?"
After Gu Yining finished speaking, Huan'er laughed out with a "poof". Sure enough, the first thing to do when waking up was to find Mo Jianchen. No wonder Mo Jianchen told Huaner when he just left the house and said that after Gu Yining woke up , Remember to tell her that he went out to investigate some things.
As for what it was, Mo Jianchen didn't tell Huan'er.
Huan'er told Gu Yining exactly what Mo Jianchen had told her. Gu Yining nodded, and stopped asking.
"Huan'er just asked the cook to make some porridge for Ning'er, and Huan'er will get it now." Huan'er said, and walked outside the house happily.
Gu Yining looked at the far away figure of Huan'er and smiled involuntarily. How lucky that he met such a good maid, willing to take care of his master, and diligently take care of his master.
After lying down for a while, I decided to get up-after all, I'm going to eat later, and it's not good to eat while lying down.
She braced her body with some difficulty, her body was still a little sore, and her whole body seemed to have been squeezed. It must be the bucket of water that caused the fever.
I was sore and weak, especially in the knees, and the pain was unbearable for a slight movement.
auzw.com "Oh..." Gu Yining sighed lightly. Living in ancient times, there are so many rules. Fortunately, Mo Jianchen is there, otherwise she will definitely be Toss it out of human form.
Thinking of this, Gu Yining couldn't help but think of Mo Yi'an, who was punished with her. She is so young and has been kneeling for so long, so don't hurt her knees...
Just thinking about it, the door was pushed open leisurely, but it was not Huan'er who came in, but Mo Jianchen.
With a stiff body, holding a bowl of porridge in his hands, he walked cautiously to Gu Yining.
Seeing that Gu Yining had already sat up, his face couldn't help but raised a spoiled smile.
Who would have thought that a dignified eighth prince of the country of Mexico would be a wife and slave now.
"The king saw Huan'er halfway, so..."
"I know." Gu Yining looked at Mo Jianchen and smiled faintly. Huaner just said to help her get the porridge, but the porridge came, Mo Jianchen also came, but Huaner withdrew.
There is Mo Jianchen, Huan'er and Liuli don't seem to have worked so hard before—the person who takes care of them personally has changed from Huan'er and Liuli to Mo Jianchen.
"Is Yi An okay?"
Seeing Mo Jianchen, Gu Yining subconsciously remembered Mo Yi'an. After all, Yi'an's kid was fined not lightly...
As soon as Gu Yining finished speaking, Mo Jianchen was stunned for a moment. He was so sick. Shouldn't he care about himself and others?
He smiled helplessly: "It's okay, much better than you."
With that, Mo Jianchen scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it on his mouth and blew it gently, and then sent it into Gu Yining's mouth.
She didn't have any appetite, but Mo Jianchen personally delivered the porridge into her mouth. She did not dare to refuse, opened her mouth and took a sip of the porridge.
"But..." But, Mo Yi'an also knelt for a long time... Gu Yi stared at Mo Jianchen, is Mo Yi'an really okay?
"Yi An will take a short rest for a while, but it's you. He has just recovered from a serious illness, and it's not so worrying." Mo Jianchen said, but there was no sullen expression on his face. On the contrary, there were a lot of deep eyes. A favor.
He fed the porridge into Gu Yining's mouth bit by bit.
Gu Yining drank, but didn't want Mo Jianchen to laugh suddenly.
"Why are you laughing?"
Mo Jianchen said nothing, he slowly raised his hand, and suddenly her lips felt soft, and his fingertips gently rubbed the corners of her lips, and wiped off the rice stains on the corners of her mouth: "Even porridge. Can't drink anymore."
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"Isn't it because you didn't feed well?" Gu Yining murmured softly. Mo Jianchen was feeding the whole process, she was only responsible for eating! The porridge stuck to my mouth, shouldn't it be blamed on Mo Jianchen for not feeding it?
Before Mo Jianchen could say anything, the knock on the door suddenly came into his ears.
Three rhythms, no rush or slow—it's White Night.
"Come in." Mo Jianchen put down the bowl in his hand, as if waiting for Bai Ye to walk in.
The sound of footsteps slowly approached, and Bai Ye slowly walked behind Mo Jianchen, and then stopped again. He looked at the two people in front of him, and the air fell into silence.
Bai Ye looked at Gu Yining and Mo Jianchen. He couldn't see Mo Jianchen's expression, but just looking at Mo Jianchen's back, he felt a powerful aura that goes without saying; Mo Jianchen sat there, Preparing to wait for Bai Ye to say something; Gu Yining raised her eyes and waited for Bai Ye to speak.
After the air was quiet for a moment, Bai Ye finally spoke: "His Royal Highness.....Did your subordinates... bother you again?"