Pretty Fox: Misunderstood His Royal Highness

Chapter 537
Ye Qiqi said "hmm".After a while, she said:

"Your Highness Sixth, I'm fine! Don't worry about me, you can sleep."

Yuan Qingluo didn't sleep, and kept putting his hands on her forehead:
"Ye Qiqi, you're sick. Your forehead is rolling, and so is your body." He ran to the door, opened it, and stretched his neck to look outside. The rain outside had stopped long ago, but it was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers. .Yuan Qingluo hesitated for a while, but finally puffed out his chest and said bravely, "Ye Qiqi, I'll send someone to find a doctor for you. You are sick and need to take medicine. If you don't take medicine, you won't get better." .”

Ye Qiqi hurriedly said:

"Your Highness Six, don't! Let's wait until dawn." He said again: "Your Highness Six, I'm really fine. Leave me alone, you can go to sleep."

Yuan Qingluo didn't sleep, he turned his head and thought for a while, then ran out suddenly.

It was too late for Ye Qiqi to call him back, and he didn't have the strength to chase him, so he had to follow him.Because she was worried that Yuan Qingluo would really go to ask someone to invite the doctor, and when the doctor came, others would find that she and Yuan Qingluo did not sleep in the same bed, but she slept on the floor.So she struggled to get up from the ground, and struggled to hug the quilt to the bed, and then she fell limply on the bed.

Yuan Qingluo didn't ask someone to find a doctor, but brought a basin of cold water.

"Ye Qiqi—"

"Your Highness Six, what do you want?" Ye Qiqi slightly opened his eyes and asked weakly.

"I want to treat your illness." Yuan Qingluo said.

"Cure me?" Ye Qiqi asked.

"Well, I'll treat you." Yuan Qingluo said.

Ye Qiqi held on, looked at Yuan Qingluo for a while, then closed his eyes again, and muttered: "How do you treat me?"

Yuan Qingluo said: "Your forehead is too hot, I will use a cold towel to cool you down." Said innocently: "I don't know if this method will work or not... Uh, anyway... Anyway, a dead horse is a living horse Try a doctor."

A dead horse is a living horse doctor!

Bah, what kind of dead horse is a living horse doctor?What is this?Ye Qiqi really wanted to refute, but she was so dizzy that she didn't have the energy to speak anymore, so Yuan Qingluo had to treat her like a living horse doctor.

Yuan Qingluo covered Ye Qiqi's hot forehead with a towel soaked in cold water, and then used another towel to wipe Ye Qiqi's limbs continuously.After a while, Yuan Qingluo changed the towel, and changed the water after a while, tossing back and forth.

"Ye Qiqi—"

"Ok?"

"Do you feel better? Is it still so uncomfortable?"

"Ah."

"Ye Qiqi—"

"Ok?"

"Wait a minute, I'll go change another basin of water."

"Ah."

"Ye Qiqi, the water is here. I'll change the towel for you."

"Ah."

"Ye Qiqi—"

"Are you comfortable?"

"Ah."

Ye Qiqi didn't know if this method worked, but anyway, she felt that her head didn't hurt so much, her body didn't burn so hot, and she felt much more comfortable.Ye Qiqi felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and sleepier, and then he gradually fell asleep.

Yuan Qingluo has been busy for a long time, and his body is sore and tired.Finally couldn't hold it anymore, and didn't care whether the fever on Ye Qiqi's body subsided, yawned, climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt over, lay down beside Ye Qiqi, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At dawn, Mother Rong opened the door and came in, and saw the two of them hugging each other tightly, with sweet smiles on their faces, sleeping soundly.

Mother Rong secretly rejoiced.It seemed that the medicine she prescribed had an effect.

(un.finished.to be.continued)
(End of this chapter)