Over the past few years, he has looked no different from ordinary people, but that is just a manifestation.

All the symptoms were suppressed by large doses of medicine.

For Yundai, he has been completely cured, and he has at least ten years left.

She has been very happy all the time.

Zhao Yuanjing asked himself, was he willing to interrupt this happiness and let her fall into endless pain and cry again?

He couldn't bear to leave.

But he only has a few months. If he keeps hiding it, Dai'er will definitely hate him on the day of his death.

I finished reading all the notes in one breath and looked up at noon.

His mood gradually calmed down.

Liu Dequan led a few palace maids around him, serving him without any hesitation. At this time, he saw him put down his last memorial, hurriedly walked up with his ginseng tea, and said softly: "Master, take a break. Your body is getting better. If the empress knows, she will probably be angry."

Zhao Yuanjing took the tea, took a sip, and asked, "Have she woke up?"

Yun Dai stayed up all night and went to take a rest when she got back.

Liu Dequan hurriedly said, "I'm going to ask me now."

"What are you asking?"

Yun Dai's voice came from outside.

She carried a large food box and stepped in lightly, bringing in a faint fragrance of osmanthus.

Liu Dequan hurriedly saluted, stepped forward attentively to take the food box, and smiled, "Look at the slap of the servant in the face when he spoke."

As he said that, he gently patted his cheek.

Yun Dai smiled with his hands behind his back, "Liu Dequan, your godson has been put away several times now. Don't act cute in front of me. What did you say just now?"

"Come here." Zhao Yuanjing stretched out his hand, "I'm asking them if the queen has woken up."

Yun Dai sat down beside him and said with a smile: "I'm getting up early and I'm making some lunch in the kitchen with Midou and the others. Let's have it together."

"I stayed up all night last night, why didn't I sleep for a while?"

"It's not all night, I still slept in the first half of the night." Yun Dai reached out and touched his forehead, "How do you feel? You should have a rest. You sit here and read the memoirs again, and you're like Yun Wu day by day, working hard. Um... you didn't have a fever again."

Rest assured.

Zhao Yuanjing grabbed her hand and smiled and said, "I'm fine. If you're hungry, have a meal first."

Although she was determined to tell her, she didn't want to affect her appetite and planned to talk about it after dinner.

When talking about eating, Yun Dai jumped up, picked up the food box himself, arranged the food inside on the table one by one, and said, "You are better, you can't help but digest. The food today is light, but you like it. You won't lose your appetite after eating it."

Zhao Yuanjing walked to the table and looked at her movements without blinking.

"You smell so good," he said.

"Well? The large piece of dangus is blooming. I went around it and picked a lot. I asked Qingyi to take it back. Let's brew osmanthus wine by ourselves. When the snow is first snow, we will enjoy the snow and drink and eat meat."

Zhao Yuanjing looked outside.

The scene described by Daier is so beautiful.

He should be able to wait until the day when Kyoto will snow first this winter.

Hopefully, the snow will come earlier this winter.

Yun Dai arranged the meal, peeled the shrimps for him personally, and smiled and said, "You can't eat greasy, this is the scalloped shrimp, it's very delicious."

Zhao Yuanjing came back to his senses, looked at her pair of bright white fingers, pinching the tender shrimps, and opened her mouth: "It's better to put it directly into my mouth."
Chapter completed!