C31 Painful Plan

"Sir...?"

Ji Qingzhuo reached out his hand and touched Rann Shuang's hot forehead. As soon as he touched the heat, his thick eyebrows wrinkled. "Since you are so sick, why don't you go to the Imperial Physician?" His voice was a little harsh.

Lin Shou was stunned for a moment, then he came back to his senses and said in a desolate voice. Lord Ji, you must be joking