Chapter 94: hallucination

Chapter 94: hallucination

    As soon as these words came out, Shi Ye stopped moving.

    Wen Chi had exhausted all his courage before he said those words, and he would not dare to say the same words even if he was killed, so he looked at Shi Ye eagerly, even though he It's not obvious on the face, but the vigilance that floats in his eyes can't lie.

    The two stared at each other like this.

    After a while, Shi Ye compromised first.

    Shi Ye threw the clothes in his hand onto Wen Chi, then turned around and got out of bed without a word, he quickly walked through the arch and disappeared from Wen Chi's sight.

    After confirming that Shi Ye left, Wen Chi didn't delay any longer, and quickly got up from the bed with hands and feet, took off the wet clothes and put on the clean clothes that Shi Ye threw to him. .

     Rest by the bed.

    Unfortunately, the bed surface was soaked by the medicinal soup on his body, and it was very uncomfortable to sit.

    Fortunately, he didn't sit for a long time, Ruofang walked over lightly: "Master."

    Wen Chi looked up.

    Ruofang said nervously: "The slave will change the bedding for you."

    Wen Chi didn't refuse, he got up and leaned on the bed frame next to him, but soon, he remembered something, and asked Ruofang in a hoarse voice, "When did Shi Ye come?"

    Ruofang was laying the sheets, when she heard the words, her hands trembled in fright, she hurriedly turned her head to look outside the arch, then turned her head and said to Wen Chi with a pale face, "Master, His Royal Highness is here. Outside, how can you directly call His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's name? This is a big taboo!

    Wen Chi: “…”

    He just said it.

    And no matter if it is a taboo or not, he has shouted so many times in front of Shi Ye's face and behind Shi Ye's face with his first and last name. I really want to thank Shi Ye for not killing him Grace…

    But this is not the point, Wen Chi changed the way of saying: "When did His Royal Highness come?"

    "It was not long ago," Ruofang continued to lay the sheets, but she was obviously frightened, and when she spoke, she lacked confidence, as if she could rest at any time, "When the son was still in the medicinal bath, His Royal Highness is here."

    That means he wasn't hallucinating.

    When he was still soaking in the barrel, Shi Ye did squat in front of the barrel and stared at him for a long time.

    Wen Chi touched his nose. He really couldn't figure out what Shi Ye was thinking. It was Shi Ye who left without telling him before, and now the one who suddenly appeared is also Shi Ye. The distance between the capital and Jinzhou is only a stick of incense.

    I don't know if it's too much trouble for Shi Ye to run back and forth like this.

    Wen Chi knew that he couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it. His head hurt so much, it seemed like an electric drill was working in his mind, and the dull pain came again and again. pounding on his nerves.

    When Ruofang finished cleaning up, Wen Chi threw himself on the bed, closed his eyes, and never wanted to get up again.

    For a moment of silence, Ruofang persuaded: "Master, dinner is already being prepared in the kitchen, and the slaves are also stuffing medicine in the jars. Later, the slaves will bring the dinner and medicine, You should eat some."

    Wen Chi concentrated on fighting the discomfort and pain caused by illness, Ruofang said so much, only a few words such as "kitchen" and "dinner" entered his ears.

    He hummed, and stopped answering—he didn't even have the strength to make a sound.

     Ruofang left quietly.

    Not long after, Ruofang came back quietly.

    The sound of Ruofang gently placing the tray on the table was heard in the room, and after a while, Ruofang's voice sounded in Wen Chi's ear: "Master, dinner and medicine are ready, you Can you drink the medicine first and then eat?"

    Wen Chi didn't want to move, he was already tired and sleepy, and he had used up all his strength to resist Shi Ye. Can't do it.

    Unfortunately, Ruofang still shouted in his ear: "Master?"

    Wen Chi continued to hold the corpse.

    Ruofang was quiet for a while, but came up with a solution: "Master, why don't you do this, the servant will bring the medicine over, can you drink the medicine while leaning on the bed?"

    Hearing this, Wen Chi finally made a movement, but his movement was limited to a series of muffled protests: "You leave it there, I can drink it myself."

    "How does this work?" Ruofang said, "The medicine has to be taken while it's hot, and the food has to be eaten while it's hot. It's not good if it's cold."

    Wen Chi thought in a daze, whether the medicine is cold or not is the same bitter and astringent, it makes no difference to him, the important thing is that he really doesn't want to move now.

    So Wen Chi had the idea of ​​​​dressing the corpse to the end, no matter how Ruofang called, he would not get up, until the end, Ruofang shouted dry mouth, Wen Chi was still as steady as a rock, even The fingers on his side didn't move.

    Ruo Fang was helpless and left in despair.

    The house is silent again.

    Just when Wen Chi thought he could finally get a good night's sleep, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from far to near - someone came in again.

    The person not only did not slow down, but also deliberately stepped on each step very hard, as if deliberately attracting Wen Chi's attention.

    The footsteps paused for a moment at the table, and then came to the Wenchi bed.

    After a while, Shi Ye's deep voice sounded: "I still give you two choices, you drink the medicine yourself, and this palace will feed you the medicine."

    Wen Chi: “…”

    Damn Ruofang!

    Why did she call Shi Ye in!

    Wen Chi was in despair. He was lying on his stomach in a relaxed manner, but suddenly turned into a tight one, but he still remained unmoved, and tried to keep his breathing evenly, pretending to be Appears to be asleep.

    Shi Ye stood in front of the bed for a long time.

    Wen Chi also lay on the ground nervously for a long time, he had been waiting for Shi Ye to walk away wisely.

    Unfortunately, Shi Ye didn't plan to do as he wished.

    The next moment, Wen Chi suddenly felt the edge of the bed sink down, and then a hand reached out and grabbed his arm, Shi Ye didn't give him a chance to struggle, and pulled him directly into the arms.

    Wen Chi's eyes widened in surprise, he saw Shi Ye raised his chin, took a gulp of the medicine in the other hand, and then lowered his head to his lips.

    Shi Ye's lips were very cold, as if with a faint chill, he opened his lips, and the bitter concoction immediately slowly passed from top to bottom into Wenchi's mouth.

    The bitter and astringent taste instantly permeated Wen Chi's mouth, Wen Chi didn't even care about the fact that Shi Ye kissed him, he frowned, and all the cells in his body were With a cry of resistance, he subconsciously turned his head to avoid the rest of the concoction.

    But Shi Ye sensed his intention, and suddenly clamped his cheeks with his index finger and thumb, forcing him to open his mouth to accept the rest of the concoction.

    After all the concoction entered Wen Chi's mouth, his face was as blue as ever.

    The concoction was so bitter that it was hard to swallow, but at this moment Wen Chi had only two choices - either swallow the concoction or spit it back into Shi Ye's mouth.

    After hesitating for a moment, Wen Chi almost swallowed the concoction into his stomach with tears in his eyes.

    This process seems to have been going on for a century.

    When Shi Ye pulled away, Wen Chi covered his mouth and coughed violently.

    He leaned against Shi Ye's arms, his body curled up into the shape of shrimp, so uncomfortable that he seemed to be dying.

    Wait for the temperature pool to relax, and a new round of irrigation begins...

    Wen Chi felt that he was alive and dead, and dead and alive again, so many times, he was finally forced to finish the bowl of the extremely unpalatable concoction.

    He even became a little awake after drinking. He squinted at Shi Ye, who looked pale, and said in a hoarse voice: "Aren't you going to leave? Why are you back? You have Don't come back."

    Shi Ye put the empty bowl on the low shelf at the head of the bed, he listened to Wen Chi's muttering complaints, his hand paused in the air for a long time, but still fell on Wen Chi On his hot cheeks, he didn't know if Wen Chi could hear him, but he still explained warmly: "Then Japan Palace suddenly received an urgent letter and had to go back to Beijing to deal with some matters. Ben Gong said goodbye to you in person."

    Wen Chi thought for a while, then shook his head: "You don't."

    Shi Ye said: "Think again."

    Wen Chi's head was dizzy and swollen, thinking for a long time, let alone whether Shi Ye had bid him farewell, he almost forgot what Shi Ye said to him just now, so He continued to shake his head: "You just don't."

    Shi Ye added: "This palace is like tonight, sitting in front of your bed and saying those words to you."

    "No no no, you're lying," Wen Chi scratched his hair and looked at Shi Ye solemnly, "If you said it, I would definitely remember it, only if you didn't say it, I didn't. A little impression."

    "Naturally you don't have an impression," Shi Ye said lightly, "that day and night, you slept like a dead pig, even though the palace called you several times, it couldn't wake you up, and you Can you hear what this palace said?"

    Wen Chi: “…”

    Shi Ye called him a pig!

    He felt deeply that his personality had been insulted, and he was so angry that he turned his head and closed his eyes, not wanting to talk to Shi Ye any more.

    But Shi Ye didn't intend to stay any longer, he let Wen Chi rest, then put Wen Chi back on the bed, got up and left the bedroom.

    Not long after, Ruofang walked in cautiously, served Wen Chi to eat a few bites of food, and then left with a tray.

    Wen Chi slept for a long time.

    When he opened his eyes, the sky outside the window was slightly bright, but the sky was still as dark as ever, so that he needed to light a candlestick in the house to see things.

    Wen Chi sat up, lifted the quilt, and found that he was stuffed with sweat, but the good news is that his cold seems to be almost better, not only the heat on his body and face has disappeared, but also Feeling refreshed, as if the whole person has been cleaned of fine dust.

    He asked Liu De to prepare hot water for him, took a quick and simple bath, ate two bites of breakfast, and then dressed neatly and ran to find Lord Yin.

    When I came to the courtyard where Master Yin lived, I happened to see Master Yin and three young people preparing to go out.

    Seeing Wen Chi, Mr. Yin was quite surprised, but he was still concerned: "I heard that you are seriously ill, why don't you rest for a few days? I gave you a leave, you just need to recover from your illness. That's it."

    It's winter now, and time is money.

    Wen Chi has been delayed for so many days, even though Master Yin is sympathetic, he is very sorry, and bowed his hands: "Thank you for your understanding, and thanks to the playboy, I have recovered from my illness. It's better to come over earlier to help the adults, so as not to delay the progress."

    "That won't happen." Sir Yin said with a smile, although he said so, but seeing Wen Chi insisting so much, he would not persuade him any more.

    On the carriage, Mr. Yin and Wen Chi chatted, talking about Wen Chi's illness, Mr. Yin did not forget to remind Wen Chi to keep warm, the winter in Jinzhou is much colder than that in the capital city, and it is not Be careful and it will freeze out.

     Wen Chi nodded hurriedly.

    Isn't that?

    He had hallucinations. He saw that Shi Ye not only came to Jincheng, but also fed him the medicine mouth to mouth—isn’t he freezing?