Be Good Chapter 898: Do you have a fever?
Traction Gu has occurred.
Xie Ci’s phoenix eyes became darker and darker.
In the end it was like a whirlpool in the sea, a dark abyss.
It’s creepy.
The red pattern seemed to be alive, flowing continuously on Yuan Changhuan’s chest.
Xie Ci silently looked at the red pattern.
Want to touch.
Ye Moli’s words came to mind.
Whether his words are credible or not, Xie Ci has no feeling, but he doesn’t want to gamble with Yuan Changhuan’s life.
Whether true or false.
Cold fingers closed Yuan Changhuan’s skirt again.
Cover with a thin quilt.
Everything is back to normal.
Xie Ci looked back and stared at her brows and eyes quietly.
Turn around abruptly.
Leave without looking back.
The night is darker.
In the big study of Prince Yu’s Mansion, Xie Ci stood on the spot, his eyes were piercingly cold, and his voice did not hide the coldness, “Notify the ink writing department, tomorrow’s Peach Blossom Festival, and do our best to protect the princess.”
“Mo Chen, you and Mo He will personally lead the team.”
Mo Chen was rare to be solemn and rigorous, and respectfully replied, “This subordinate obeys orders.”
“Report to my son, there is news from Mr. He, come back tomorrow night.”
Following Mo Chen’s words, Yin Yi reported, “There is no news from the eldest grandson, and it seems that there is no arrangement.”
“There is no arrangement, it’s the difference.” Xie Ci’s brows and eyes became more indifferent.
Twirling the beads with his fingers, the movements became bigger and bigger.
It looks calm, but in fact…
Closing his eyes, the red lines on Yuan Changhuan’s chest appeared in Xie Ci’s mind.
Now, we can only wait for He Xiuzhi to come back.
For a whole night, thank you and stay awake.
Read all the books about strange arts in the study.
The records about traction Gu.
Many and messy.
The point is that what is said in the record is almost the same as what Ye Moli said.
The next day.
Before dawn, Xie Ci left the mansion and went to the Peach Blossom Forest to prepare.
As for Yuan Changhuan.
After the hour passed, Fang was woken up by Yuduan and the others.
“Concubine Shi Zi, the time has come, it’s time to freshen up and have breakfast.”
Yawned, Yuan Changhuan wiped the next door.
The bed was still cold, with no signs of being slept on.
As expected, Xie Ci did not come back.
The long eyelashes drooped, and the voice was hoarse and somewhat indifferent, “Master did not return yesterday?”
“I’m back, I just went to the study to rest.”
Qing Wan respectfully replied.
Hearing Qing Wan’s words, Yuan Changhuan’s heart skipped a beat.
I made up my mind to drag the thank you back tonight.
What’s the point of not being home all day.
“Changing clothes.”
Yuan Changhuan raised his arms so that the maids could support her,
Unexpectedly.
As soon as I touched Yuan Changhuan’s temperature.
Yu Duan was taken aback, “Miss, do you have a fever, your body is so hot.”
He touched his forehead subconsciously.
I didn’t feel wrong.
“I probably just woke up, and I haven’t recovered yet, so it’s okay, help me up.”
Yuan Chang replied happily.
Hearing Yuan Changhuan’s words, Yuduan disapproved and said, “No, I have to see a doctor.”
Yuan Changhuan’s eyes are slightly lingering, “Who are you listening to?”
He paused.
Yudun didn’t dare to make her own claims.
Miss is rarely so blunt, she must be really angry.
“You have the final say, but…”
Yu Duan loves her young lady dearly, but dare not disobey her.
He could only carefully support Yuan Changhuan to get up.
Go to clean face.
Yuan Changhuan walked safely, his eyes were clear, and there was no other sign except that his body was hot.
Is it really not a fever?
Yudun was thinking while serving Yuan Changhuan.
“Miss, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell your servant.”
Yuan Changhuan turned his head to look.
The eyebrows are amorous, and the look is bright.