My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 73

However, Ying Yihan didn't seem to hear her words, he frowned tightly, cold sweat overflowed from his forehead and slid down his perfectly contoured cheeks, probably because he had always appeared in front of her as a ruthless, cruel and domineering image, At this moment, she was as fragile as if she didn't exist, but it made her feel at a loss for a while.

The outstretched hand was tightened in the middle, and the knuckles pinched with great force creaked, Hua Rumo gasped in pain, raised her eyes and bumped into a pair of half-open black eyes, not as transparent as before. With a gloomy ruthlessness, a helpless look overflowed under the scarlet water mist. "Concubine Wan, please, save my concubine..."

The tightly packed hands trembled violently, the man's exposed arm was bulging with veins, and his voice was so low that it was full of fear and weakness.Hua Rumo's eyes were almost wide open, and she looked at Ying Yihan who had pleaded for his mother and concubine in such a humble gesture in her dream, she was so surprised that she couldn't speak, she could only endure the pain and stretched out her other hand gently. Pat on the arm, comforting awkwardly. "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a dream..."

Ying Yihan, who was in a trance, only felt the pain like a needle prick in his spine. As time went by, it didn't relieve but became more and more intense. as a child.

On that day, the fire raged, and the He Nuan Hall inlaid with gemstones collapsed, and the ruins of the walls were full of fire. Take him away, let him stop and scream, the concubine mother who was taken away never came back.

The tree attracts the wind, and the army is defeated like a mountain, let alone in a place like the palace, where the murder is not seen. He has known since he was a child that his father does not like him, even if he is better than any other prince. People still didn't like him, and since then he was taken to the queen's bedroom to be raised on her behalf.

Concubine Wan and Concubine Nuan entered the palace at the same time. In terms of talent, she was the first concubine. Unfortunately, because of her poor background, she could not get a higher title. She was indifferent and didn't like to fight with others. He was strangled into Fengxi Palace and confined, and was also the only concubine in the palace who took good care of him.

The thin figure in front of him was hazy, and the slender five fingers were soft and boneless. It was comfortable and peaceful to hold in his hand. He couldn't see the woman's face clearly but felt that she had no malice towards him. Gradually dissipated in the gentle pat, his consciousness was withdrawn, and his arm fell weakly.

Only then did Hua Rumo pull out her right hand, ignoring the pain of her five fingers being pinched tightly, she quickly probed Ying Yihan's forehead, the hot touch came from her fingertips, it was horribly hot.

Sure enough, he had a fever.

The sound of pushing the door alarmed Qingfeng who was guarding the roof.

Qingfeng stepped on the ground wearing black leather combat boots, and flew down into the courtyard. The hem of the black clothes was clear, and on the face with picturesque eyebrows, the black eyes were clear and deep, overflowing with a trace of imperceptible worry. Mo saluted respectfully, and asked before she could open her mouth. "Princess, but what happened to the prince?"

Hua Rumo was taken aback, took a deep breath, and ordered. "My lord has a high fever, quickly pass it on to Ling Qianmo."

When Qingfeng heard it, a trace of worry appeared on his usually expressionless face. Silkworm eyebrows slightly frowned and took a look inside, then clasped his fists again to salute. "The subordinates take orders."

The most important thing in Prince Han's Mansion is women, but there is an extreme shortage of women to serve. There are less than ten people in the whole dormitory including Hua Rumo, except for the two maids waiting in the side room, there is no one to send.

While waiting for Ling Qianmo to arrive, Hua Rumo sent someone to bring ice water and prepare towels, but then the two maids, who were handsome and steady on their feet, stood in the room and did not leave, their agile eyes were sharp and showed a murderous intent .

It seemed that she was afraid that she would harm Ying Yihan.

Hua Rumo didn't pay attention to their rudeness, but she didn't understand why some people were willing to swear to follow someone as cold-blooded as Ying Yihan.Although she hated him very much, couldn't understand his style, and didn't even want to have anything to do with him, she couldn't do things that took advantage of others' danger. If she did, she would be just like him.

Even though it was early summer, the temperature was not high, and putting her hand into the ice water was horribly cold, and the biting cold spread down her fingertips, making her shiver unconsciously, telling herself in her heart that she was doing a good deed.

Wring out the towel, put it on the forehead of the man with high fever, wait for the towel to be warmed, and then immerse it in ice water, repeat this several times, Ying Yihan, who was frowning with discomfort, gradually calmed down.

(End of this chapter)