Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Thinking that the man was so burned that he couldn't even pretend, Jiang Lingxi couldn't bear to torment him any longer, "Can you go back to bed and lie down to rest?"

Shen Yunqing nodded slowly, stretched out her hand to support the armrest of the sofa, stood up slowly, and walked towards the bedroom.

It's just that after taking two steps, he fell straight back without warning.

Jiang Lingxi was taken aback by him, and hurried over in three or two steps to reach out to help.

How did this body become so weak?
She still remembered that when she went to Xiyuan, what He Zhu told her was that her boss was not feeling well and was recuperating at home.

This sickness is too frequent!
Besides, this modern medical treatment is much stronger than it was a thousand years ago. Shouldn't this person have taken care of his body to make him stronger?Why did you go back?

Seeing that the man who let go of his hand was still a little unsteady, He Zhu was kicked out by himself again, so Jiang Lingxi had no choice but to help Shen Yunqing to the bed in the master bedroom.

After pulling up the quilt, she stood by the bed and watched quietly for a while, then turned and left the room.

She opened the door on her side, and Lu Zhengzheng and He Zhu next door rushed out immediately when they heard the sound.

"Miss Jiang..."

"I've already taken the medicine and fell asleep on the bed." Jiang Lingxi was actually not sure who Shen Yunqing was asleep, but she thought he was asleep when she closed her eyes, and waved to He Zhu after she finished speaking, "Come in, I'll ask Do something." Then waved to Lu Zhengzheng, "Zhengzheng, go back and rest first."

He Zhu noticed that Jiang Lingxi's complexion was a little dark, and he felt a little more nervous for no reason.

As the assistant to the chairman of the Shen Group, he usually comes into contact with celebrities in the political and business circles. It stands to reason that a heart has long been trained.

But when he followed Jiang Lingxi into the room, he had the feeling that he was preparing to participate in the graduation defense in his senior year.

Jiang Lingxi walked to the sofa and sat down, and saw He Zhute standing upright, raised his hand and ordered the coffee table, "Sit."

Only then did He Zhu walk to the opposite side and sit down, but he didn't dare to sit down.

"How long have you been with Shen Yunqing as an assistant?"

"Four years," He Zhu answered quickly, "I am Shen, who was recruited by the school six years ago, and was promoted to the boss's assistant two years later."

This resume is glamorous enough, but he still doesn't know why Miss Jiang suddenly asked him this.

But soon, he knew.

"Your boss," Jiang Lingxi paused, "Have you ever been injured before?"

In her cognition, if it is only weak, it can be recuperated later.

Unless it was like the younger sister Jin'an, who was injured while in the mother's body and failed to develop well, even if she was nursed back, it would be a temporary solution, not a permanent cure.

But when she saw Shen Yunqing before, she definitely did not belong to the category of congenital frailty.

But it is still so easy to catch a cold and have a fever. The only explanation is that he has been injured and has not fully recovered, or that his vitality has not fully recovered.

He Zhu shook his head, "I've never heard of the boss being injured, at least in the few years I've been the boss's assistant, let alone a serious injury, I've never had a minor injury. The boss usually takes good care of himself. Even with knives, I only used nail clippers. However," he frowned as he spoke, "but the boss is indeed not in good health, but he seems to be fine..."

"No, what I mean is, sometimes the boss will suddenly become weak for a period of time, but he doesn't need to go to the hospital to take medicine or anything. Usually, he can just rest at home for a few days. Old Shen Dong and the old lady also invited the boss I visited a very powerful Chinese medicine doctor, but even that Dr. Xu couldn’t find out what’s wrong with the boss’s body. It’s still Master Wujue who said that the boss’s state will gradually get better. Old Shen Dong and The old lady is relieved."

Jiang Lingxi sent He Zhu back to the room to rest, and sat on the sofa lost in thought.

I get weak every once in a while, so it's not a problem with my body?
The doctor can't find out what is causing the weakness, but Wujue can guarantee that it will gradually get better.

Although she didn't know what Shen Yunqing was like when she was weak, but this time she had a cold and fever, she intuitively felt that there should be a relationship between the two.

Jiang Lingxi wanted to make a call with Wujue, but she took out her phone and saw the time displayed on the screen, so she gave up.

He simply got up and went into the bedroom again, looked at the person lying quietly on the bed, reached out and touched his forehead again.

The cooling sticker failed, so she replaced it with a new one to help.

The room was quiet for a long time before there was a murmur: "...How many secrets do you hide with me?"

It's just that the person on the bed was sleeping quietly, unable to answer.

Jiang Lingxi and He Zhu took turns to watch until after two o'clock in the morning.

During the period, He Zhu said that Jiang Lingxi should go back to rest, and he should just guard the boss.

But Jiang Lingxi didn't hear a word of those words.

Shen Yunqing's body seemed a little strange to her, even if she went back, she would not be at ease, she might as well just stay here.

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, He Zhu had no choice but to give up.

After tearing off the cooling stickers that had been changed several times, Jiang Lingxi waited for a while before pressing the back of her hand to Shen Yunqing's forehead, "The fever is gone."

Standing aside, He Zhu also breathed a sigh of relief, and persuaded again: "It's very late, Miss Jiang, go back and rest. I'll be laying the floor in the boss's room tonight, and I'll get up every hour to see if there's any recurrence."

Jiang Lingxi was about to take back her hand, but she tilted her head and couldn't help yawning, when her wrist was held by a hand with hot palm.

Fortunately, this time someone murmured: "Don't go."

Instead of 'Your Majesty'.

Jiang Lingxi struggled carefully, but the hand on her wrist was clenched even tighter.

I never realized that this person would be so clingy after being sick!

She turned her head to look at He Zhu, who no longer knew what to say, and said helplessly, "Why don't you go next door and bring me a quilt."

Now she needs to be the one who lays the floor!
As for sleeping in a bed, it wasn't that she couldn't trust Shen Yunqing, but that she couldn't trust herself.

If there is any abnormal movement next to her when she is asleep, even if she is not awake, her body will be faster than her brain and she will not hesitate to move.

This habit cannot be changed overnight.

He Zhu hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded, turned around, and went out to do so. While walking to the next room, he silently persuaded himself: Ms. Jiang and the boss have a relationship, and they are serious couples. Is it a problem to live in one room and one bed? Definitely no problem.

Selectively ignores the anomalies that differ between this couple from other couples.

"Take, take the quilt?" Lu Zhengzheng was woken up by knocking on the door just as she fell asleep, thinking it was Jiang Lingxi who had returned, but when she opened the door, she saw He Zhu and asked her to bring him a quilt.

It took several seconds to react, "Sister Xixi, isn't she coming back to sleep?"

He Zhu felt that he couldn't say that the boss couldn't walk while holding Miss Jiang's wrist, so he just nodded: "Yeah."

Lu Zhengzheng walked into Jiang Lingxi's room with a dazed face, picked up the quilt on the bed and handed it to Assistant He.

I wanted to say something but held back, "Well, good night."

Jiang Lingxi took the quilt from He Zhu with one hand, watched him go out and closed the door, then sighed and spread the quilt on the carpet beside the bed, and took a pillow from Shen Yunqing's bed and spread it on the quilt leave.

Fortunately, it is summer now, so you only need to cover your body with a shawl.

After Jiang Lingxi lay down, she glanced at Shen Yunqing's hand that was hanging on the edge of the bed and was still holding her wrist tightly. After hesitating for a few seconds, she chose not to see anything, and closed her eyes.

Just hold it, the patient is the biggest, she endured it!