Chapter 327

Yue'er heard the voices of Ion You and Feng Yinmei talking from the room, and only then did she know that she had been tricked.

So he stared at Chaotic's back several times, but thinking that she was also bitten by him, he felt a little balanced.

He walked quickly into the house to see his prince.

After so many people came to the mansion, Luo Ran ordered people to tidy up two courtyards, not far from the main courtyard, just a few steps away.

Ion You also moved out of Qingxin Pavilion, after all, it is not suitable for an unmarried man to live in a woman's room.

Because he had walked in the snow so much, he started to have a fever in the middle of the night, and it lasted for three consecutive days.

During this period, Lu Jingmo often came to see him, but he always looked neither cold nor indifferent.

It seems to be really cold.

On the contrary, it was Lu Jingmo who always felt that something was missing.

"Why is this medicine so bitter?"

Ion You looked at the dark soup in front of him, and didn't really want to drink it.

"I don't have a fever now, otherwise, the medicine should be stopped."

He was discussing with Mo Xingchu who was on the opposite side, and unsurprisingly, he was stared at for a while by a pair of clear and beautiful eyes.

Divine doctors are always strict with their patients.

Luo Ran also helped to talk:

"The Tenth Prince drank the medicine obediently, so that the illness can be cured quickly, and Jingmo can cough less."

Hearing this, Ion You reluctantly drank the medicine.

Everyone in the room also breathed a sigh of relief.

For some reason, Lu Jingmo started coughing two days ago, and asked Mo Xingchu to take a pulse, but nothing was diagnosed, there was nothing wrong with it, but he just kept coughing.

Very strange.

But Luo Ran said that as long as Ion You recovers from her illness, Lu Jingmo will definitely recover as well, so even if the medicine is very bitter, Ion You will always drink it all.

"Is her cough better?"

Ion You had two candied fruit in his mouth, which Xia Qingmiao gave him.

It was just to coax him to take the medicine so that Lu Jingmo would suffer less.

"much better."

Xia Qingmiao handed him another piece of glutinous rice cake, and said with a smile:

"I only coughed for a while last night, and then I slept peacefully until dawn."

Lu Jingmo rested in his room last night. He observed carefully, and it was indeed much better.

Brother Luo Ran was right.

It's not in vain that he took out all the snacks he treasured.

Ion You ignored the little jealousy in his heart, and was also happy in his heart.

It's best that the cough is reduced, and it's not in vain that he drank so many bitter and deadly medicines.

However, there are still some things to ask.

Looking at the people in the room, he didn't shy away from it, looked directly at Luo Ran, and said straight to the point:
"The crown prince should know what the prince is going to ask next."

Luo Ran's expression did not change, as if he had guessed that he would ask a long time ago.

Ion You lay reclining on the wide soft bed, propped his head on one hand, in a lazy posture, but his pair of phoenix eyes were extremely serious:
"Is there some connection between me and Lu Jingmo?"

As soon as he fell ill, Lu Jingmo fell ill. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?
Unless, the two are tied together.

Luo Ran knew that he was smart, but he didn't expect him to guess the idea all at once.

"The Tenth Prince's guess is correct. There is indeed a connection between you and Jingmo, and it's the kind that can't be broken."

Ion You slowly sat up straight, stared at him steadily, and slowly tightened the hands beside him, nervously waiting for his next words.

 Good night ^O^
  It's a bit late today, everyone go to bed early

  Continue tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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