Knowing that Chu Ji had run away for a day and a night, Chanjiu quickly retreated without disturbing his rest.

Mu Jinghong looked at Yan Jiu coming in and out.

The dinner was ready, but the man was lying on the couch and it seemed that the dinner was going to be used by himself.

"Princess, the princess let you have dinner on your own."

Chanjiu clasped his fists to Mu Jinghong and walked out quickly.

*

After eating, taking a bath, and returning to the house, Mu Jinghong was stunned when he saw the man half lying beside the couch.

In the past, Chu Qi only slept against the bed post after lying down. This was the first time this happened tonight, and Mu Jinghong was a little confused about what to do.

I turned around and left the outer room, but couldn't find a place to sleep with a shop.

Except for the beauty couch that Chu Qi lies through today.

But this is too...

Mu Jinghong sighed and returned to the inner room with his fate.

Standing by the bed and staring at the fairy who had died of sleep, I felt a little unhappy.

Especially when he thought of him saying that he stayed in the courtyard last night and had a chat with his friends at night, no matter how he looked at this person, he didn't like him very much.

"Prince."

Mu Jinghong stretched out a finger and poked his shoulder.

No movement.

Lie flat, gently flipped his hands, pulling his loose clothes, revealing a large piece of his chest.

Mu Jinghong took a deep breath, reached out and hooked the thin quilt from one side, and covered the spring scenery above.

Chu Qi seemed to be really tired, but he didn't even notice that he was standing by his side for a long time. Perhaps he was no longer prepared for him, so he relaxed so much.

He trusts himself.

Mu Jinghong turned around and went out of the room, leaned against the candlelight and read the book. He played with the hexagram money in his hand, then walked to the window and watched the stars.

It is the priest's duty to observe astrological phenomena and to measure misfortunes and good fortunes.

These things have become commonplace for her.

After going back and forth, the night was already deep.

After yawning several times, Mu Jinghong narrowed his sleepy eyes and returned to the inner room.

I saw that the person on the couch was still moving, and I had a headache.

The lights turned off and crawled onto the couch in the dark.

The hem of his clothes hooked to his toes, and he staggered and rushed in. One foot seemed to kick the sleeping Chu Qi.

For a moment, Mu Jinghong's whole body was stiff.

His ankle was suddenly wrapped in a warm palm, and Mu Jinghong was a little scared.

"Sorry...I..."

"Where are you stepping on?" Chu Qi's tone was a little gloomy, and the force of pinching her ankle was slightly increased.

Mu Jinghong: "...I don't mean it..."

"If my wife is interested, I will be truly defeated in the future."

"..." Mu Jinghong thrust his feet, feeling a little embarrassed, "I've said, I'm sorry."

Chu Qi suddenly let go, and Mu Jinghong fell heavily inside. Fortunately, there was a thick layer of bedding, otherwise it would hurt again.

Because he stepped on the other party just now, Mu Jinghong silently got into the bedding, covered himself tightly, and opened a safe distance from the person beside the bed.

Mu Jinghong became a little afraid of chills after he had suffered from illness and vomited many times.

This weather is a bit cool at night and needs to be covered tightly.

Seeing that she covered herself tightly, Chu Qi had a headache.

Chu Qi threw Bo quilt to the side and got up to stay.

Mu Jinghong showed off a pair of black eyes and stared at the man out of the outhouse in the dark.

His breath remained around him, and he couldn't dissipate for a long time.

After Chu Ji went out, he went directly to Huxin Pavilion, found a seat, and lay there to sleep.

Mu Jinghong was not sleeping soundly this night.

The fire made her feel uncomfortable all over and sweating constantly on her body.

I woke up in shock and my whole body was soaked.

His face was ugly too.

Seeing the unmoved position beside him, he frowned, and Chu Qi did not go back to his room to sleep.

"Princess," Madam Liu came to guard it early in the morning.

When he heard the movement inside, he followed the two maids in to serve her and stood up.

The weak and powerless Mu Jinghong leaned weakly against the bed column, his eyes were also a little confused and empty, and his look of dying scared people.

"What's wrong with the princess?"

"Let's go and come here."

"yes!"

Several voices overlapped, making Mu Jinghong's head buzzing a little.

Chu Qi walked in quickly and saw the person who was rushing out and asked, "What's wrong."

Before anyone could answer, Chu Qi saw Mu Jinghong's appearance and raised his handsome eyebrows.

Mu Jinghong heard Chu Ji's voice and looked up, but his vision suddenly blurred severely, and his head felt even more uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to get up, his body fell forward and fell out.

The person in the room exclaimed, and saw a slender figure stepping up and picking up the person.

Chu Qi's broad hands covered her head, and his hands were so hot that they were about to burn.

Without thinking too much, he took out a pill from his body and put it into her mouth.

Forced to swallow an unknown pill, Mu Jinghong coughed so much that he was anxious.

Mu Jinghong's face turned red with coughing, and his redness and whiteness suddenly became even more terrifying.

Chu Qi gave her a true qi to stabilize it, "I was so fussy last night, why did I get angry when I got up today?"

Hearing this, Mu Jinghong was so angry that he was a little out of breath.

Seeing her like this, Chu Qi couldn't say anything else. This woman was just joking.

He took the person back to the couch, tucked the quilt, and the doctor came over.

After seeing this, the doctor said it was a fever caused by anxiety.

Chu Qi frowned after hearing this. He didn't treat her too much, but his tone was a little gloomy last night. She recklessly stepped on herself. Before he got angry, she became anxious.

Mu Jinghong felt that his breathing was hot, and he whispered the heat while coughing lightly, which was so hot...

If you don't listen carefully, you won't be able to hear it at all.

"Mu Jinghong."

Chu Qi grabbed her hand and his voice was low.

The moment he held it, Mu Jinghong felt some comfort, and his murmur gradually disappeared.

Try to open your eyes, want to see the surrounding environment, or rather, don’t want to show weakness in front of others.

"Mu Jinghong, what reason do you have to worry about here?"

"It's you..." Hearing his voice, Mu Jinghong closed his eyes and fell asleep in a dizzy manner.

Chu Qi saw her sleeping again, and his eyes moved to her tightly holding hands, and smiled silently, "Who do you think it is? Or, who do you hope it is."
Chapter completed!