C27 Yu Jie Sick

It was like that dark dream again, that old man with the white beard, but he didn't say anything. He felt like he went to Yiwen's house, saw Yi Yun, and heard their conversation.

In her drowsiness, Xia Yujie only felt a pair of warm hands holding her own. Such a familiar smell. That faint cold fragrance, was it Chen? However, she was too tired to open her eyes. How could he be in her room? Why does the whole person feel

Hot, she was so tired, tired to the point that she just wanted to let that big warm hand caress her and let her enjoy the warmth.

Ouyang Xuechen wiped Xia Yujie's forehead again and again with a towel. Looking at her flushed cheeks due to the fever, he felt a kind of tangled pain in his heart.

He had been waiting for his personal servant to help him wash up, but now he was waiting for his own actions. Presumably, the girl wouldn't be able to get up, so she cleaned herself and went to the morning assembly. In his heart, he wanted to let that lazy girl sleep for a while longer. But when he returned …

In the future, when she came to the study room, she would still not see that elegant figure. Always feeling something was wrong. He called Xiaolv over to her room and saw her burning forehead and tears at the corners of her eyes. hand

Touching it, he realized that it was not low at all. Perhaps he had caught a cold last night, and could not care less about his own matters. He had called for the royal physician, but fortunately, he had only suffered from the usual cold. When he thought about his previous nervousness, he was afraid that her wounds had gotten infected again. Reminds me of a little problem I had all morning

He didn't seem to find her exaggerated at all, but when he saw the shocked gazes of the servants, he realized that his concern for this little girl was a bit over the top.

Why were there so many tears in the corner of her eyes? That tangled brows seemed to be in great pain. His hands gently caressed her face, wanting to subtract the worry between her brows. He liked to see her open

Laughing in his arms, he didn't like her to frown so deeply. Yu'er, this enigmatic girl, just what kind of sad past do you have? Why do you keep calling out the name that makes my heart ache even in my sleep? Who is' Yiwen ', and why can you care so much about him?

Holding her slender hand, was that fate's plan? He, who had never believed in love, had actually fallen. However, he himself did not understand what kind of feeling it was. He just instinctively wanted her to be happy.

"Chen." When he opened his eyes, he saw his anxious face and his somewhat helpless eyes. Was he worrying? Was it for her? Suddenly, he felt that he could open his eyes and see that grave and stern face. It was really great. It turned out that his handsome appearance had long ago …

It made her so fond of him.

Hearing the weak scream, Ouyang Xuechen gently touched her face. The fever had receded quite a bit, but her small, haggard face still needed to be taken care of. He was afraid that her wounds would get infected again, so he was extra careful.

"Hungry?" Try to get used to the coldness in your voice. Xia Yujie nodded weakly. Ouyang Xuechen let Xiaolv bring a bowl of rice porridge and helped her up. He sat her up against the bed and fed her one mouthful at a time. One spoonful of porridge, one spoonful of porridge

He blew a cool breath into her mouth. Her strong and resolute facial features were filled with a bit of tenderness. As Xia Yujie ate, her mind was in a mess. His tenderness warmed her, made her throb, but also made her uneasy. She dreamt that Yiwen and Yi Yun would take care of her parents. Right

Yi Yun had been in love with Yiwen all these years, so she hoped that Yiwen would cherish Yi Yun. Sigh. Was this her life? Ye Zichen looked at Ouyang Xuechen with a complicated look, while relying more and more on his gentleness and deep affection. 'What should I do? Don't tell me she's destined to be hurt by her feelings … '

Bottom? Would he harm her? She fainted. What was she thinking? Ouyang Xuechen had never expressed his feelings before, and it was all her imagination.

Ouyang Xuechen put down the bowl. Seeing that the girl with a rich expression was able to recover her rich expression, it meant that she was fine and the worry in his heart was basically relieved. She used her hand to wipe the rice grains on the corner of Yujie's lips.

Yujie's face turned red again. Xuechen looked at her flushed face and thought it was her fever. He worriedly touched her forehead until he was sure that she was normal.

"Chen, I'm sorry. I should be the one serving you. "But now …" After all, she was a maidservant. Ai, now she actually needed a prince to take care of her.

"You still say. "Take good care of yourself, I was waiting for you to come and serve me," Ouyang Xuechen lightly tapped on her forehead. It was rare to see that this girl was embarrassed, so of course he would grab the opportunity to mock her. Xia Yujie didn't take it to heart and just toasted him.

Ye Zichen pouted.

"Yu'er, rest well. I'll come see you again later." Ouyang Xuechen looked at her cute appearance and lightly kissed her forehead. Suddenly, he felt the coldness in his body slowly melt.

Xia Yujie watched him walk out of the room, his handsome back gradually disappearing. Sigh, as a servant girl who didn't manage to properly service her master, she actually wanted him to take care of her. However, thinking of his gentle appearance, she felt a bit of warmth in her heart. Love, should I believe you?