Chapter 2778： fever

Although the princesses are noble, fragrant and beautiful, not everyone can be qualified to covet them.

What's more, the Queen Mother said that before the age of eighteen, the princesses were not allowed to marry. This matter also stopped temporarily.

After Ji Yanli, it began to fall, and the weather was getting colder, and Zhao Yuanjing suddenly became ill.

I didn't care much at first.

Since Sihua came here, Zhao Yuanjing looks completely better, no different from ordinary people. Yun Dai saw him every day and hadn't heard him cough for a long time.

The weather changes from cold to hot, and it is common to catch cold and get sick.

Yundai herself often fell ill during the change of seasons, mainly because her body did not adapt to the changes in cold and warm in time.

Yu doctor Meng showed the emperor and took a few doses of medicine to get better.

When it rained at night, Yundai was awakened by the sound of the rain hitting Basho. She couldn't sleep, so she just put on her clothes. Thinking of Zhao Yuanjing's ice, I couldn't let it go, so I wanted to take a look.

Zhao Yuanjing was afraid of passing her sickness to her, and has not spent the night in Fengyi Palace recently.

Wearing a cloak, Baoxing held an umbrella and lantern, and accompanied her to Chengqian Palace.

Chengqian Temple is very quiet, even a little deserted in the autumn rain and wind.

Yundai came in the rain, and Liu Dequan hurriedly greeted him, "Oh, my mother, it's so late, so heavy rain, why are you here?"

Yun Dai untied her cloak and said with a smile: "Can't sleep, come and see the emperor."

"The emperor is asleep."

"I know, I just have to take a look."

"Oh, mother, what if you are caught in the rain and cold." Liu Dequan babbled.

Baoxing grabbed him: "Duke Liu is getting older, so he talks a lot. If you come to see your majesty, you will curse your mother to be sick."

"You have a broken mouth, and arrange our house again!" Liu De was annoyed to beat Baoxing, and then pleaded guilty to Yun Dai. "Niangniang forgive the sin, the old slave never meant that. It's all Baoxing's distortion."

Yun Dai smiled and said, "Baoxing, you can ask for a cup of hot tea from Grandpa Liu."

She put down her cloak, stepped lightly, and walked into Zhao Yuanjing's bedroom.

The curtains on Zhao Yuanjing's bed were tightly covered and quiet.

Yun Dai stretched her hand to open the tent, and in the dim light of the yellow lantern, she saw Zhao Yuanjing sleeping under the quilt with her eyes closed.

She gently sat on the edge of the bed and watched quietly for a while.

Zhao Yuanjing is no longer a teenager, but the way he sleeps is still as peaceful and beautiful as before.

Yun Dai liked to watch him fall asleep very much. When he didn't know it, she didn't know how many times she had watched it quietly.

Seeing Zhao Yuanjing sleeping peacefully, Yun Dai secretly laughed at herself making a fuss.

It's just a wind chill and it will get better soon.

She stood up and was about to leave, reaching out and touching Zhao Yuanjing's cheek.

With this touch, her movement stopped.

So hot!

Yun Dai was shocked and hurriedly probed his forehead.

It's really hot.

"The emperor, the emperor?" Yun Dai tapped Zhao Yuanjing on the shoulder, "Zhao Yuanjing, can you hear me?"

Zhao Yuanjing opened his eyes in a daze, saw her, stretched her hands to her arms, and her voice was muted: "Why are you here? Are you afraid of the cold? Come over to my bed."

Yun Dai touched his face and said anxiously: "You have a fever, can't you feel it?"

"Really?" Zhao Yuanjing frowned, "I just feel that my head hurts."

"You, really!"

Yundai stood up, lit the candle beside the bed, and called, "Liu Dequan, Baoxing!"

The two were drinking tea and chatting with each other, and hurried in with the curtain.