Ji Wu Ye brought Ye Zhao back alive, along with the two sisters, Patchouli Cliff.

Including Little Green and Little White, Luo Lingwei had gathered four maids.

Although the two sisters were sent by Ji Wu Ye, they hadn't done anything out of line or out of line when they were with Luo Ling Wei. Therefore, Luo Lingwei didn't reject them and happily accepted the two sisters.

As an older sister, Patchouli was a bit more composed, but she still respectfully swore an oath to Luo Lingwei expressing her determination. The fragrance of the cliff was different. As a younger sister, she jumped up and down when she hit her little brother. Her expression was full of joy, anger, sadness, and joy. Seeing that Luo Lingwei accepted him without any resentment in her heart, she couldn't help but speed up her driving.

Luo Lingwei: "Did Ji Wu Ye reappear to personally send people back?"

Nightingale turned her head to look out of the window and smiled with her head lowered.

"Don't think too much into it. Sleep a little longer."

Fine, I don't want to. In any case, the promise to Ji Wu Ye's Royal Tomb was not up to date yet, so there was no need to rush.

It wasn't her who asked for help.

With this thought in mind, Luo Lingwei once again nestled into Nightingale's bosom and closed her eyes.

"Alright, then I'll go to sleep for a while. You remember to call me. "

He rubbed against Ye Lianhe's chest. Luo Lingwei did not know if it was because of her mental state or the environment, but she always felt uncomfortable and rubbed against Ye Lianhe's chest, extending her slender arms to hug his neck.

Even though Ye Lianhe had been pampering Luo Lingwei for so long, he could not bear to see her suffer in the same place as the horse carriage.

The moment she fell into his warm embrace, Luo Lingwei groaned in a low voice and stopped moving.

Ye Zhao, who had been sitting quietly in the corner of the carriage the entire time, trying his best to reduce the feeling of existence, "…"

She couldn't help but look at Ye Lianhe in surprise.

Never would he have thought that this vicious ex-regent would actually care so much for his wangfei in private.

The corners of Ye Lianhe's eyes were filled with an unrelenting love, and his smile never left his lips.

Ye Zhao: Never mind, I'll ride the horse with elder sister Ya Xiang later.

Luo Lingwei slept until dusk, and when she woke up again, she was already lying on the inn's warm and fragrant bed. The tea table on the windowsill was lit up with a warm incense — a sweet fragrance that carried a strong fragrance of flowers. The fragrance wasn't too heavy, it was just a sweet smell that made people want to close their eyes and sleep in the flower-like mountain stream.

Ye Lianhe still maintained the position of hugging Luo Lingwei, using a protective posture to protect her in his embrace.

Ye Lianhe had a light sleep, and Luo Lingwei woke up from her stupor.

Ye Lianhe kissed her forehead and said with a smile, "You're awake?"

Perhaps because he had just woken up, Ye Lianhe's voice was still hoarse from the awakening.

When Luo Lingwei heard this, her face turned red and her heartbeat quickened. It was as if thousands of fireworks were exploding in her ears.

Luo Lingwei's face turned red as she heard the sound of water dripping outside. She turned her head to the window and whispered, "Is it raining?"

"Yeah, it's raining."

Night Lianhe had been thinking of continuing his journey at night, but it was raining heavily, and the road was a mess of rain and dirt.

Afraid that Luo Lingwei would catch a cold, Ye Lianhe got out of bed and closed the window.

The aroma of the censer was still drifting through the air, gradually becoming a sweet and greasy smell. Luo Lingwei gradually found it hard to accept. Her stomach began to churn, and she wanted to vomit.

Seeing her patience, Ye Lianhe lightly patted Luo Lingwei's back and considerately asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The little girl had not been feeling very well these days. She had always been drowsy and had changed a lot after eating and eating.

Luo Lingwei held back the depression in her chest and shook her head. "It's nothing. It's probably because I've been too tired these past two days that I can't bear it."

Actually, she also had some doubts. Logically speaking, she was just a bit nervous from travelling for the past two days, so she shouldn't have gotten sick.

Luo Lingwei's attitude was firm. Since Ye Lianhe couldn't persuade her otherwise, he could only instruct Whitey to find some medicinal herbs suitable for recuperation and make a nourishing medicinal meal for her to eat.

"Since you don't want Little White to check your pulse, then take good care of yourself. I'm afraid it won't stop raining for a while, so let's take the water route tomorrow. "

Fortunately, after rushing on their way yesterday, they had already arrived at the canal that led to Lin Province. Initially, Nightingale had planned to take advantage of the lack of people during the night to go through the canal.

Luo Lingwei was a person who could not tell north, south, east, and west just by going out of the door. Moreover, only the Imperial Family would know how to use public opinion, so ordinary people wouldn't be able to recognize it.

Nodding her head to show that she has no objections, Luo Lingwei smiled and said: "Mm, I'll listen to you." "I'm the most obedient …"

She could not help but shiver when she saw that Nightingale was still frowning.

Ye Lianhe had no choice but to point at Luo Lingwei's exquisite nose with some dissatisfaction after seeing her behaving obediently. "Since you want to listen to me, then why don't you take a look at your body?"

"A little." Exhaling her tongue, Luo Lingwei once again tightly retracted her blanket and could not come out.

The facts proved that people could not boast. Luo Lingwei ignored the fact that her body was in such a bad condition and threw up all over the place that night.

When Luo Lingwei had vomited until her face was pale and she was gasping for breath beside the bed, Ye Lianhe finally could not help but furrow his brows and interrogate Whitey sternly, "Just what is going on here?"

When Ye Lianhe was rarely this angry, Whitey's hands and feet were cold from his cold gaze.

Zhao Wei's heart ached for Little White as he plopped to his knees.

"Your Highness!"

Luo Lingwei carefully held onto Ye Lianhe's hand and lightly smoothed his brows, "Why are you so angry at them?" Maybe it's because they don't want to. Don't be too worried. "

Ye Lianhe took a deep breath and restrained his anger, instructing Lil 'White to take a look at Luo Lingwei's pulse along with the fragrance of the Patchouli.

Although Patchouli was sent over, he didn't need to be suspected. Since he had decided to use it, he should believe it. Besides, there were specialties in the field of medicine. Xiao Bai's medical skills were very high, but it specialised in the strange and odd aspects of the disease. Patchouli was a serious daily medicine that could be used to treat patients.

Little White and Patchouli respectively took Luo Lingwei's pulse. On Patchouli's face, there was a hint of hesitation. "Your highness …"

Lil 'White widened its eyes in shock and then went wild with joy. She happily let go of Luo Lingwei's hand, and blessed herself to congratulate Ye Lianhe, "Congratulations, Your Highness! We'll have a wife soon! "

Young Crown Prince!

Ye Lianhe found it hard to believe as he happily helped Luo Lingwei to lie down. A smile rose on his usually expressionless face. He held Luo Lingwei's slightly cold hand, circulating his martial arts to help keep her warm.

"Are you serious?"

Little White explained, "Of course. It's just that the month is still young, and Princess Wangfei has been tired in the past few days, so her body can't take it anymore. "

"Child?" Luo Lingwei covered her stomach with her hands.

A child?

Ye Lianhe nodded and instructed Whitey to write a nourishing recipe and give it to the servants.

Patchouli's face was calm and out of place. "But …"