The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1817 Tears in the Corners of Eyes

Tang Nineteen stood up, packed his things, pulled Tangtang, turned around, and looked at Qu Tiange with nostalgia: "Take care of him, I'll come to see him again at night, the wound is not inflamed, and the fever will be fine once the fever subsides." Now, keep an eye on his situation, and if there is any abnormality, come to me immediately."

"is too……"

Tang Nineteen raised his hand to indicate that Tangtang was still there.

Lu Bai's voice of "Prince Princess" could only be turned into a whisper from the bottom of his heart.

When Tang Nineteen came out of Qiyang Palace, it was raining outside.

Murong Xi didn't leave, and stood under a tree in the yard, drenched in drenching.

Hearing her footsteps, he turned around and smiled at her, as steady as rain, but it made Tang Shijiu's heart ache, and he blamed himself and lamented that in this life, no matter what, she would fail Murong Xi, but Using this method is probably the one that hurts him the most.

"All right."

"kindness."

Tang Nineteen let go of Tangtang, opened the umbrella, Murong Xi stepped forward, picked up Tangtang, and took Tang Nineteen's medicine box.

Tangtang also seemed to feel something, didn't dislike the wetness on Murong Xi's body, hugged Murong Xi's neck, and kissed him on his rough stubble: "Father."

Murong Xi brushed Tangtang's cheeks with his stubble, Tangtang giggled, and Tang Nineteen smiled sadly.

"Let's go, I'll take you back."

"kindness."

Along the way, the three of them held an umbrella together. Seen from the back, it couldn't be more warm.

But who has ever seen the desolation in Murong Xi's eyes, the apologetic look in the corner of Tang Nineteen's mouth, and the tears in the corners of Tangtang's eyes as he lay on Murong Xi's shoulder.

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A day later, Qu Tiange woke up.

He opened his eyes, and heard a clear voice beside his ears: "Your Highness, you are awake, how do you feel?"

Looking sideways, it was Xi Yao's face.

Didn't she follow Feng Lihen and the others back to Daliang, why is she here.

Seemingly seeing Qu Tiange's question, Mo Ruluo wiped Qu Tiange's face with a wet towel, and said, "The carriage broke down halfway, so I found a reason to sneak back. I don't want to be separated from Your Highness."

"You are too willful."

Qu Tiange, who had always been indifferent, had a hoarse voice because of illness, and it sounded like a gentle scolding.

Not only was Mo Ruluo sweet in his heart, he held Qu Tiange's hand and wiped her hands: "It's a good thing I'm back, otherwise His Highness is sick, and I don't have anyone to take care of me, how can I rest assured."

Yes, he was sick, his body was burning hot, as if he was in purgatory, in the mist, he saw Tang Shijiu, right beside him, begging him over and over again, don't make trouble, heal his illness obediently, just like Coax a small child.

Is it an illusion?

"Where's Lu Bai?"

"Lu Bai is injured and resting."

"How did you get hurt?"

Mo Ruluo didn't know many things, she only knew that she came back to look for Qu Tiange, took the token of Daliang Maid, successfully met the Northern Qi Emperor, and finally sent her to Qu Tiange's side, where she took care of her. The whole night.

"Did anyone come here during the time when the king was in a coma?"

Qu Tiange moved his hands, as if the familiar sense of touch still remained on these hands.

Mo Ruluo shook his head: "No, I have always been by your side."

She wanted to move him, but there was disappointment in his eyes.

I moved my left hand, and it hurt so badly.

But the wound seems to have been treated.

He lowered his head to look, and sure enough, it was wrapped in a bandage, and he could still smell the clear smell of medicine.

"Who did it?"

"Too hospital."

(End of this chapter)