The maid is the queen

Chapter 45

At night, I felt very uncomfortable in my throat, and the next day I had a headache that I couldn't even open my eyes. I raised a hand to touch my forehead, it was very hot.

I thought I was sick, so I struggled to get up and drink a glass of water, then fell asleep again with the quilt covered.

When I was in a daze, I heard the sound of footsteps, and then someone tore off my quilt, and a big hand came towards my forehead, and that hand felt cool and comfortable on the forehead.

I heard a nasty voice: "It's terribly hot, what do you look at, why don't you go to the imperial doctor Xuan."

I tried my best to open a slit of my eyes, and I could see clearly that it was him. I gasped for breath again, and struggled to turn around.

But he hugged me, and whispered in my ear with a mellow voice: "You are still so disobedient when you are sick, Yun Zhiqiu, don't you feel uncomfortable?"

It's uncomfortable, as if there is no strength in the whole body, and it feels like there is no place that is not on fire.

"You still move around when you feel uncomfortable, why do you have to make trouble with yourself, you don't even know how to protect your own body, Yun Zhiqiu, are you a woman?"

I was a little confused, and I didn't know what he was talking about. I just felt that I could let go of everything in his arms. Maybe when I was sick, no one had ever hugged me like this. When I was a doll same.

It’s very warm, it feels very warm, I’m not afraid anymore, I’m not afraid of not being able to get up suddenly when I’m sick, I’m afraid my mother will worry about being sick at home, I dare not sleep at home, so I ran outside to find a place to shrink my body tired, but I always remind myself that I have to get up, otherwise my mother will be worried.

There is one hand holding mine tightly, and the other hand is wiping my sweat, all worries and fears are gone.

I poured the medicine into my mouth one mouthful at a time, bitter but with a hint of sweetness, someone would wipe my mouth after drinking it, and I didn't care who it was, and poured it down into the warm embrace again.

I heard a low laugh: "Like a big lazy cat, it's really cute. If you can be so obedient when you are awake, I will spoil you to the bone."

I fell asleep after taking the medicine and was sweating all the time, but I was very good. I never kicked the quilt. I was afraid that it would take a long time for my illness to recover. Children from poor families are always ill.

The sigh whispered in his ears again: "Yun Zhiqiu, you really make me unable to see through you, open the slit for me to let the wind out, and you still pull it back."

I don’t remember what else I said later, but I just felt the voice in my ear, low and hoarse, as if wanting me to know that someone was by my side. It was a strange feeling, but I never felt relieved.

When I woke up the next day, my head was not as heavy as yesterday, and a cheerful voice said, "You're awake, just in time to take your medicine."

The sunlight coming in from the window was so white that I couldn't see clearly. It took me several blinks to see clearly. The pair of burning black eyes under the thick black eyebrows looked at me with the most ordinary smile. , that kind of brilliance almost made something in my heart flinch. The red lips and white teeth are really beautiful, and I blew on the medicine with puffed cheeks. I didn't regain my mind until the medicine reached my mouth.

He is the emperor, he is the emperor, the warning in my heart keeps ringing.

He frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "What are you thinking again, I hate that you look at me like this, take your medicine quickly"

It must not be him who was here with me last night, look at how fiercely he speaks.

I lowered my eyes, looked at the flowers embroidered on the quilt, and said lightly: "My servant thank you for your concern, and my servant...will not be afraid of taking medicine."

Don't judge my anger with a bowl of bitter concoction, I'm obviously not smart enough, otherwise I wouldn't even say a word, but I don't want him to think I'm grateful to him, that's no, never Nor will it.

He was so angry that his hands shook, and he pushed the medicine in the bowl towards my head, and said coldly: "I really raised a white-eyed wolf, and I deserve to make you sick and die."

Without looking at me after speaking, he strode away angrily.

His body smelled of sweat and bitter medicine. Floating footsteps went out to find some water and washed his body, and then came back to wipe off the bed. He sat on the ground as if he had collapsed, and he couldn't even climb up the bed.

I felt dizzy and painful, coughing uncomfortably.

When I woke up, I was on the bed again, and I changed into a clean quilt again. My head still hurt, and the fire was burning vigorously in every sense.

A cool towel was on the forehead, and a big hand held my hand under the quilt. I watched him quietly. He was lying on the chair and fell asleep, with his face facing me and his left hand holding my hand. With my right hand resting on my forehead, I shrank my fingers and saw him subconsciously clenched my hand again.

He slept soundly, didn't notice that I woke up, and I didn't know when he came, he obviously left angrily, but he turned back.

He is very good-looking, with a little more evil and arrogance than Xia Juntang, his thin lips are tightly pressed, his long eyelashes hang down his face like a fan, his brows are still tightly wrinkled, he can't even sleep Are you worried?What is he worried about?Why did he come back again?

Is it because I am angry with him, or is he unwilling to let me, a clown, die of illness?
Now I don’t want to investigate clearly, so I just watched him quietly, he is damned if he is asleep but not awake, he doesn’t have that aloof aura, his palms are so warm, the heat spreads from my fingers to my heart place.

There are congealed things, melting in the berth, like spring water, gushing out of the ice and snow. At this moment, I don't think he is so annoying.

Seeing that his eyebrows moved as if he was about to wake up, I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.

The faint fragrance of his body enveloped me, that hand covered the towel on my forehead, and then pulled it off, the warm hand covered it directly, and murmured: "It's finally not so hot anymore."

His finger stroked down, and my heart beat suddenly quickened.My fingers are so hot, hotter than my face, how can I ignore it?
His fingers stopped at the tip of my eyebrows, gently rubbed them, and then opened my eyebrows: "Yun Zhiqiu, you are so weak, I really don't know why you are so stubborn."

His fingers caressed my face again, he pinched it lightly, and then slid it to his lips, I felt how my heart was beating so loudly, how embarrassing I was, if I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have pretended to be asleep.

He sighed softly: "You man, I really can't think of a way to kill you. You are like a donkey. If you don't go away, you have to take two steps back. I should ignore you, or It’s drugging you to death, suffering you to death.”

What he said was not pleasant, but listening to it softened a hard heart. He was not as bad as I imagined.

I despise myself a bit, even if I'm sick, I don't have the right to be cowardly, as soon as he cares about me, can I fade away my hatred for him?Then he ruined my life, ruined my happiness, how to count?This is an account that can never be settled. He is the emperor and I am a court lady. When the river meets the spring water, the spring water has to be included in the direction of his running.

He pinched my face and it hurt me so badly, he yelled in a vicious voice: "Yun Zhiqiu, wake up, wake up, I'm so annoyed, I have to make you so miserable that I can't tell."

He dragged me up and leaned against the wall, and a bowl of bitter medicine was forced to my mouth: "Didn't you say you are not afraid of suffering? I will perfect you, drink until you are afraid, the more you are not afraid, the more I will pour you afraid."

He's hiding something, I see him with a gloomy face, but I feel a little happy in my heart.

Holding the bowl in both hands, he drank in small sips, and slipped out of bed to sleep after drinking.

He was so angry that his hands trembled, he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you treating me like a servant?"

It was you who brought it for me to drink. I drank it, but you are still unwilling.

Turning his head and blinking at him, he raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Dare to treat me as nothing..."

I don't have the strength now, and I don't want to fight him, so I just opened my mouth and said, "It's so hard."

He didn't speak any more, and the sternness in his eyes was nowhere to be found, and he said with a smile on his face, "My purpose is to torture you to death."

I found out how he is like a child.

If I told the truth coldly and arrogantly, I think he would lose face and would have to strangle me to death with both hands.

With my eyes closed, I was looking for sleepiness again. In a daze, he called me twice and I didn’t respond. His hand slipped under the quilt, grabbed my hand again, and said helplessly, “You are so lazy! Why is the cat always sleeping?"

I am a very cooperative patient. When I was asked to take medicine, I drank it without frowning. Sometimes I saw him get angry, but such days are not many.

When the imperial doctor said that he was almost recovered, he didn't come back, but left two palace maids to take care of me. This illness really came on quickly and seriously, and he forced me to lie on the bed for seven or eight days .

It was the days when I felt the heaviest, like a dream, that he would come to accompany me, look at me, and even take care of me.

I don't even understand the reason, is it that in his heart, the fun of teasing me is very important, so important that he has to get to know me personally in order to raise the level of teasing to a higher level?It's not that I want to think of him so badly in this way, it's just that he didn't have a good heart at the beginning.

I just recovered from a serious illness, like a silkworm that has been spun, sitting limply on the threshold, blowing the wind, the two maids went to bring lunch and came back, I didn't have an appetite to eat, so I didn't need them to take care of me, so I told them to go back and rest.

The wind at the end of November, with the air of winter, makes the bamboos creak, and the yellow and green leaves are flying down.

I heard it will be colder in the northwest, is it snowing there?Take care of your body when it snows.

I'm waiting for you, it's just a belief, I know that I can't be with you until the end.

My body is so filthy, it doesn't matter if it is not clean, I have still had a miscarriage, no matter whether in your eyes, I am still as clean as a lotus, but I know that I am already muddy under the water.

"Thinking of me?" A laughing voice came in from the bamboo forest.

Even though he was dressed in casual clothes, he was elegant and elegant, with a face full of spring emotion, and a look of joy in his peach blossom eyes. He only had two little father-in-laws by his side.

(End of this chapter)