Chapter 28 High Fever Coma
Somehow, he felt safe in her embrace and that she would never hurt him.
Di Ran lowered her eyes and saw his uneasy look, then she gently touched his forehead with her soft lips.
The voice was light and soft: "Don't worry, I'll take you to a safe place."
Ji Yunxie was stunned by the kiss.
It seemed that he never expected Di Ran would actually kiss him.
Doesn’t she dislike the ugly birthmark on his forehead?
Was it because the room was too dark that she didn't see it?
Just when Ji Yunxie was daydreaming, Di Ran had already carried him out of Prince Zhan's Mansion.
He was afraid that he would get cold on the road, so he put his coat on him.
Beichen Palace
Qingyi was dug out from the bed in a daze.
"Bai Qi, what are you doing?"
Bai Qi walked out dragging Qing Yi, his voice a little loud.
"Hurry up and get up, the master wants to see you."
Qingyi was dragged and grabbed the clothes beside her and put them on.
"What's the hurry? I just went to bed."
Bai Qi pushed Qing Yi out the door: "You'll know when you get there, hurry up."
"Alright, alright, I'll get a medicine bag."
When the two arrived at Di Ran's bedroom, the atmosphere in the room seemed a little strange.
As Qingyi stepped into the hall, Mo Yan came out with hot water and a complicated expression.
When he saw Qingyi, he smiled with tears in his eyes.
Qingyi suddenly felt confused.
When he walked into the outer hall, he found two rows of female guards standing there. All of them had strange faces and were talking in low voices, which made Qingyi's heart beat fast.
I thought I had done something to anger my master, or something had happened to my master.
Thinking of this, Qingyi quickly walked around the barrier and entered the inner hall.
I thought I would see a scene where my master was injured, but the scene was different from what I imagined.
The master sat on the edge of the bed, his expression revealing a devilishly gentle look.
There was a person lying on the bed, a man!
Qing Yi was confused.
Was she still asleep? How could she see a man lying on the bed of her master who had always been averse to men?
Qing Yi was shocked.
Thinking back to Mo Yan's mysterious laughter and crying as well as the strange expressions of the female guards and others, I think they were also quite frightened.
Di Ran found that there was another person in the room. When he saw it was Qingyi, the gentleness on his face quickly disappeared.
"Here you are, come and show him."
She carried Ji Yunxie back and found something was wrong with him on the way. When she came back, she touched his forehead and found it was terribly hot, so she anxiously ordered someone to call Qingyi.
"Yes, master."
Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward, took out a handkerchief from her medicine bag and placed it on the man's wrist.
When I looked up and saw the man's face, I was stunned for a moment. This man is not...
Facing the slightly cold gaze from behind, Qingyi quickly calmed down and raised his hand to feel Ji Yunxie's pulse on his wrist through the handkerchief.
The man in blue who was taking the pulse frowned and looked serious.
That shouldn’t be the case. I should be much better after taking the medicine last time. If I take good care of myself, there shouldn’t be any major changes.
How come in just a few days, my body has become like this again?
When Di Ran saw Qingyi frowning, his heart tightened and a fierce look flashed across his eyes.
"how is he?"
Qingyi withdrew his hand and opened the medicine bag, revealing rows of silver needles of varying sizes and thicknesses, shining with cold light.
"Let me give you some acupuncture and prescribe some medicine. If the fever of this young master can subside and he can survive tonight, it will be a great blessing. If not..."
Qing Yi's eyes were heavy. If he couldn't make it, he could only say... it was God's will.
After hearing this, Di Ran froze. How could this happen?
Wasn't everything fine a few days ago?
how……
I can’t make it through, how can I not make it through?
No, she doesn't believe in fate!
Di Ran's eyes were cold and his fists were clenched tightly under his wide sleeves.
"Qingyi, I order you to cure him. He cannot die!"
Qingyi was stunned. It seemed like it was the first time she saw Di Ran so serious and stern, and for a man.
Is this good or bad?
"Yes, Master, Qingyi will do his best to treat him."
(End of this chapter)
