His voice was not high and very light, like rustling snow, falling lightly on the plum blossom branches, with a clear frost color, which was not cold, driving away the scorching heat. It made people feel a kind of gentle comfort, a faint coolness, and a faint warmth.

Yun Qianyue's fingers moved, and she didn't say anything, but her eyebrows were a little bit darker but dispersed.

Rong Feng sat by the bed and held Yun Qianyue's other hand. He spread her curled fingers apart one by one. He gently brushed the marks that were pinched out of her palm. After a while, it seemed to have a calming smell.

Yun Qianyue's breathing gradually became stable and even, her frown brows dissipated, and the dimness of her complexion gradually faded.

"No matter how strong and tough you are, you are just a woman. How many people carry you to make you do this? Prince Jing... How can you bear to let you suffer so much without asking?" Rong Feng sighed softly, almost without hearing it. But his sigh kept turning back in the quiet room.

It seemed that after a long time, Ling Lian appeared in the room with a bowl of medicine. When she saw Rong Feng staring at Yun Qianyue gently, she was stunned. Her expression was very different from his current identity as the prince of Wen Bo Hou Mansion, a newbie in the court, and a key position in the Ministry of War. She saw Rong Feng countless times, but he seemed to have always been calm and calm and lofty like snow. Now this expression was the expression of the beloved woman. But his expression was different from Prince Jing, pure and without any impurities and **. She couldn't help but pause, and a thought that could not bear to disturb her suddenly arose in her heart.

Rong Feng noticed Ling Lian's steps, his expression stopped, he looked back at her, and his tone was gentle, "Come on!"

"But the lady is asleep! Do you want her to sleep for a while? This medicine... is hotter and hot?" Ling Lian asked tentatively.

"After heating it up, the myrrh will be useless! Take it!" Rong Feng said.

Ling Lian nodded and walked to the bed with the medicine bowl. When she saw Rong Feng let go of Yun Qianyue's hand, she hugged her sleeping body in her arms. His movements were natural, without any deliberateness, tension and eloquence. She couldn't help but admire her. What kind of feelings can make Prince Rong Feng like? Including Prince Jing, Prince Ran, and the Seventh Prince, aren't it?

Rong Feng took the medicine bowl from Ling Lian, put it on Yun Qianyue's lips, and whispered to her: "Yue'er, drink the medicine first, drink the medicine before going to bed. You will be better soon."

Yun Qianyue moved and seemed to be sleeping very well.

Rong Feng patted her with the hand that was holding her, and said softly: "Drink medicine!"

Yun Qianyue was woken up, her eyes closed and she didn't open, and she opened her mouth very obediently.

Rong Feng also pushed the medicine in the bowl into her mouth little by little according to her earlier appearance, and her movements were gentle.

Halfway through the bowl of medicine, Yun Qianyue suddenly closed her mouth and frowned and said, "It's so bitter if you don't drink it!"

Rong Feng breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "I know that I feel the pain! I've drunk it all! I'll give you water after drinking it, and I'll give you another candied fruit."

"I want to eat sour plums!" Yun Qianyue muttered without saying, closing her eyes.

"Okay, I'll give you sour plums!" Rong Feng agreed with all his requests.

Yun Qianyue opened her mouth and frowned and continued to drink the remaining half bowl of medicine. Ling Lian heard that the lady was going to eat sour plums, and ran out like a gust of wind.

Soon, Yun Qianyue drank the remaining half bowl of medicine. She stuck out her tongue, her consciousness returned, and complained: "Rong Feng, what medicine did you give me? It's too bitter!"

"I added a tangerine peel. If you say there is no taste in your mouth, it is not bitter, so I will let you suffer a little." Rong Feng said.

"You did it on purpose! It's too bitter!" Yun Qianyue thought about not only Sophora ginseng? It's obvious that there is gentian grass, and it's extremely bitter to use it as medicine.

"The two medicines, Sophora ginseng and gentian, have a heat-clearing effect and are effective." Rong Feng said with a smile.

Yun Qianyue agreed that she had no strength at all and was too lazy to speak, so she closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Ling Lian brought a jar back at this time and handed it to Yun Qianyue. He said happily: "Miss, I have brought the sour plums. What you want to eat is proven to be half better! I have scared me to death in the past half day."

"Half a day has passed?" Yun Qianyue opened her eyes, and her eyes were still blurred. She looked out the window and saw that the weather was gloomy. She frowned and asked, "Has the banquet in the mansion ended?"

"It's been a breakaway for a while!" Ling Lian said.

"Yeah!" Yun Qianyue nodded. She thought that there would be a rain soon.

Ling Lian pinched a sour plum and handed it to Yun Qianyue. Yun Qianyue stuttered and ate one. Suddenly, half of the bitter taste in her mouth was gone, but half of the sour teeth were also given. When Ling Lian was about to hand over the second one, she shook her head.

Ling Lian left with the jar in her arms and took away the empty bowl from Rong Feng's hand.

"I've asked you to stay with me for half a day, thank you for your hard work? I'm fine, you go home!" Yun Qianyue smiled at Rong Feng.

"You just took the medicine. These two medicines are effective. I'm afraid that your body will not be able to bear it. Although it's getting better now, it's inevitable that it will be repeated. I'll be here to accompany you! Anyway, there's nothing to do in such weather." Rong Feng said.

Yun Qianyue nodded and didn't insist. She didn't have to be polite to Rong Feng. She always felt relaxed in front of Rong Feng. She asked, "How do you know I'm having a fever? Ling Lian looked for you?"

Rong Feng put Yun Qianyue on the bed and lay down, and said softly: "Ye Qingran asked me to practice martial arts. Halfway through Prince De's mansion, the old prince sent someone to call him back. I remembered that today was a happy day for Prince Yun's mansion. It was not good for me to go back to the mansion without saying a word, so I came to Prince Yun's mansion again. When I walked to the door, I met your maid. When she saw me, she said you had a fever and had a sickness, and it seemed very serious, so I followed me."

"Yeah!" Yun Qianyue nodded.

"You go to bed! I'll be with you." Rong Feng covered her with a quilt.

"I felt a little uncomfortable sleeping, I didn't want to sleep anymore, I was in a daze. Tell me stories! Or I could study." Yun Qianyue felt that there was someone talking to her at this time, and she felt very good. She didn't understand when she was so fragile. Maybe from those years of previous lives, to Xiaoqi's death, and finally she died by herself, and came to this world, the death of her mother, the departure of her brother, and many things had already pushed her into breath. Now the nerve line collapsed suddenly, and she was so anxious that she was sick.

"Okay! Then I'll read for you!" Rong Feng said.

Yun Qianyue nodded.

Rong Feng stood up, walked to the bookcase beside him and flipped through, looking for a folk story about miscellaneous stories. He began to read it from the first page for Yun Qianyue. His voice was shallow and pure, like clear snow. Although he did not have the same sound and emotion, it sounded very comfortable.

Yun Qianyue closed her eyes and listened with peace of mind, her mood gradually relaxed, and she couldn't help but chuckled when she heard interesting places.

After a while, the bean-sized raindrops outside fell and hit the window, hit the bluestone bricks on the ground, and hit the roof, making extremely crisp sounds, messy and chaotic. Soon, the heavy rain became fine, and in a blink of an eye, the heavy rain fell. The crackling sound turned into a rustling sound. It seemed like someone was standing in the sky and pouring down. It made people feel that the river of heaven had opened the gate and water was emitted, and the water was sent from the sky to the earth. Yun Qianyue looked out the window with a daze.

"Do you still want to hear it?" Rong Feng asked.

"Stop!" Yun Qianyue shook her head.

Rong Feng nodded and put down the book. At this moment, a large area of ​​light suddenly flashed through the dim room, followed by a big thunder rumbling, as if hitting the top of his head, and even the house seemed to tremble.

Yun Qianyue frowned and shrank her body into the quilt.

"Yue'er, are you afraid of the big thunder?" Rong Jing sensitively sensed Yun Qianyue's slight trembling.

Yun Qianyue shook her head at him, "I was afraid when I was a child, but I was not afraid afterwards. Now such a big thunder reminds me of some things from the past, but that thing is just a little scary."

Rong Feng nodded and did not continue to ask.

Both of them stopped talking and looked outside. It seemed that water and sky were connected into a line, and the sky and the earth were all shrouded in pouring rain. This world was still in the rain.

After a long time, Yun Qianyue said: "Tiansheng has been drought for a long time, and now this heavy rain comes in handy. Unfortunately, the rain is too heavy, and I don't know how many farmlands and houses will suffer. The thatched huts that are living in poor people may suffer even more. I hope the rain will stop soon!"

Yun Qianyue finished speaking, Rong Feng didn't say anything. He was as she thought, and he couldn't help but show his worry between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Yun Qianyue, you have pity for the people of the world and are pure and kind-hearted, why don't you pity me?" A shallow voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and then the door was pushed open from outside, revealing a crescent white figure.

Yun Qianyue and Rong Feng were startled and looked at the door together.

Rong Jing was standing at the door. The crescent white brocade robe was soaked, and his body was covered with water stains. You could even clearly see the water droplets dripping along his forehead. After he pushed open the door, he leaned lazily on the door frame, as if he didn't care about the heavy rain outside and his body soaked that there was no dry and loose place. He looked straight at Yun Qianyue with warm eyes, feeling inexplicable.

Yun Qianyue's face changed, she stood up from the bed and got off the ground, staggered, but she still arrived at the door as fast as possible, pulled Rong Jing into the room, and said angrily to him: "Are you crazy?"

Rong Jing was pulled into the room by Yun Qianyue, and nodded at her angry face, "I'm crazy!"

"You..." Yun Qianyue was so angry that she looked like she was soaked in her throat. She was about to scold her for a moment.

"Yun Qianyue, I'm crazy!" Rong Jing looked at her and emphasized again.

Yun Qianyue wanted to reach out and slap the man. He was soaked all over now, and you can imagine how long he had been in the rain. As soon as he reached out to touch him, he suddenly stopped again. Instead, he reached out to remove his clothes and said angrily: "You crazy man!"

Rong Jing looked at her movements and nodded slightly with affirmativeness, "You are right, I'm just a madman!"
Chapter completed!