Hidden Sky Light

The next morning, Zhong Yun came to ask for a pulse.

Later, we will continue on the road to Zhoucheng, to confirm the emperor's condition, and take the medicine before walking safely.

When Zhong Yun came to diagnose the pulse, he was slightly surprised, the emperor's fever seemed to have subsided...

Zhong Yun looked at Chen Ling, "Your Majesty was sweating last night?"

Chen Ling was still in a trance.

"Your Majesty?" Zhong Yun called again, and Chen Ling just recovered, "What did you say?"

She was distracted.

Zhong Yun asked again, "Your Majesty sweated last night?"

Chen Ling's heart tightened, and her face was a little warm, but her tone was calm and steady, "I felt a little cold, so I covered two more quilts, and when I woke up, I found that I was sweating a lot..."

Zhong Yun nodded, "Your Majesty's fever has subsided a lot, and maybe it will be better with two more medicines."

"Well." Chen Ling said quietly.

Zhong Yun got up, "Your Majesty, that Wei Chen has retired."

Chen Ling nodded.

When Zhong Yun exited the room, Chen Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

The clothes on her body should have been put on by Shen Ci for her, and the body... has also been wiped...

She still vaguely remembered the impression from last night. She was very cold at first, her palm was cold, and then she was sweating on her forehead.

She is not uncomfortable, and he has been gentle and gradual.

Most of the time, he held her when he could hold her. She cuddled in his arms, her slender eyelashes were like butterfly wings, trembling gently, and he gently comforted her.

But she was ill, not to the last step, but she remembered the reddening temperature between his fingertips and lips...

Chen Ling hugged the quilt tightly.

Although it was no longer cold, he was still afraid that others would see imprints that should not be seen, so Shen Ci stayed in a place they couldn't see.

After a while, footsteps sounded outside the house, she was in a trance, thinking that Zhong Yun had filled the soup and entered the room, and just put down the quilt, it didn't seem so abrupt, but she saw that the person entering was Shen Ci.

Looking at each other, both of them were stunned.

Unconsciously, Chen Ling hugged the quilt tightly and wrapped herself up.

Shen Ci also retracted his gaze. He stepped forward, not knowing what to do, but said softly, "The medicine is already cold, and it is no longer hot."

After last night, the relationship between the two was obviously different.

But I don't know how different it should be in the other party's heart.

After Shen Ci finished speaking, he looked at Chen Ling again.

He was also worried that Chen Ling woke up today, but last night, she was clearly awake...

Chen Ling lowered her eyes and whispered, "You feed me..."

Shen Ci stepped forward, took a seat on the edge of the bed, held the medicine spoon, and fed her mouth by mouth.

Seeing Chen Ling this time, Chen Ling has rarely been so squeamish. She disliked the bitterness of medicine when she was a child, and she only drank all the medicine when he promised to take her to buy candied haws.

Last night's Chen Ling, and now Chen Ling, are very similar to that time.

Especially Chen Ling last night...

She will act like a baby with him as a child, and will ask him to hug and get close to him.

Shen Ci didn't dare to look at her.

Even when he was feeding the medicine, his eyes fell on the medicine spoon.

Chen Ling deliberately said, "It's hot."

How could it be hot, he couldn't help but look up, only to meet her eyes, and suddenly realized that she did it on purpose.

Chen Ling changed his mouth, "It's wrong, it's bitter."

"A Ling..." Shen Ci looked at her.

Chen Ling repeated, "I say bitter."

Shen Ci's eyes were slightly stagnant, and he leaned forward to kiss her cheek, and said warmly, "Got it."

He continued to feed her, and she continued to open her mouth.

"You still hug me to sleep tonight." She said suddenly.

He swallowed softly in his throat and said in a low voice, "Hmm."

He fed her again, and she reached for the medicine bowl and drank it in one breath.

Shen Cinaihe.

***

The emperor's illness comes and goes quickly.

In addition to burning for a whole day on the first day, the second day also had a low fever for a day.

But after sleeping for one night, the fever probably subsided the next day, except for a cough or two occasionally, and the spirit is much better than before, and I can turn the booklet on the carriage.

It's just that Zhong Yun said that the colder the wind and the better, the easier it will be for others, so Chen Ling doesn't stay with A Nian for a long time every day, and most of them are in ventilated places, such as when walking in the garden. .

The emperor's illness was cured, and his complexion gradually improved. When he woke up in the morning, his complexion was a little rosy, not like when he was sick at first.

But then the illness recovered, and Ruddy stayed.

On the third day, when he finally reached Zhoucheng, Chen Ling even coughed once or twice.

Today is also the Mid-Autumn Festival.

She had asked someone to come to Zhoucheng to inform her aunt earlier, but when she was outside the mansion, when she saw her aunt dressed neatly and standing outside the mansion, waiting for her in high spirits, Chen Ling's heart suddenly sank.

People who have been ill for a long time will not suddenly be so spirited.

A thought flashed in Chen Ling's mind, and it was fleeting, but soon, the shock in his heart was suppressed, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

Mother Fang and Shen Ci were also surprised.

Madam Fang has met Madam Zhu, what Madam Zhu looked like earlier...

Mommy Fang's heart froze. Could it be that she was returning to the light.

Shen Ci also slightly raised his brows. For the past two days, Chen Ling had been leaning against his arms, and sometimes he would talk to him about his aunt.

Shen Ci also guessed well.

There were many people outside the mansion, and Mrs. Zhu welcomed them into the mansion, and A Nian rushed up and said in surprise, "Grandmother, your illness is cured!"

Mrs. Zhu said with a gentle smile, "Yes, seeing you here, you are all healed!"

"That's great!" A Nian liked the grandmother in front of him very much, and took the initiative to reach out to hold her.

Chen Ling also stepped forward, "Auntie."

When Madam Zhu let go of A Nian, "Wait a minute."

Anian nodded.

Mrs. Zhu only hugged Chen Ling, "I was terrified earlier, I was afraid that something would happen to you."

In the chaos of King Tan, there were rumblings everywhere. Some people said that something happened to the emperor, and some said that the emperor was okay.

Mrs. Zhu held a sigh of relief in her heart. When she saw Chen Ling now, she seemed to be much more at ease.

Mrs. Zhu released Chen Ling and looked at Shen Ci.

Shen Ci handed over, "Madam."

Mrs. Zhu had seen her before, but now, after taking a closer look, she said kindly, "Who are you?"

"Shen Ci has seen Mrs."

Madam Zhu smiled knowingly.

A Ling would not bring others to her place. She had told A Ling earlier that she wanted to meet A Nian's father.

Mrs. Zhu's heart is like a mirror.

The more I look at Shen Ci, the more I like it.

Chen Ling said softly, "It's windy here, let's talk in the house."

Mrs. Zhu should be fine.

The two led Anian to the house one by one, and Anian was jumping up and down, but Mrs. Zhu seemed to be unable to see enough.

It's not that Mrs. Zhu didn't see Shen Ci, but there were others, and Chen Ling didn't mention it, and Mrs. Zhu didn't make a sound.

When they were in the house, the two were talking together, and Shen Ci was waiting in the garden.

Chen Ling was talking with her aunt, and Yu Guang looked at him from time to time.

Ah Nian is using chestnut cake in the house.

A Nian likes chestnut cakes, and Chen Ling reminded him not to eat more.

When it was about time, Chen Ling called the mother Fang Sheng and took A Nian to clean her hands.

After A Nian left, Mrs. Zhu looked at Chen Ling, "A Nian's father?"

In front of her aunt, Chen Ling didn't hide it, "Well."

Madam Zhu said with a smile, "A talented man and a woman are a perfect match."

Chen Ling looked at her, and only her aunt would use such words in front of her...

"Does A Nian know?" Madam Zhu asked.

Chen Ling shook his head.

Mrs. Zhu will understand, but for now she is hiding it from A Nian.

Ah Nian is still young, he will understand when he grows up.

Madam Zhu smiled and said, "Am I talking to him?"

Chen Ling nodded.

"Zi'an." Chen Ling called and Shen Ci entered.

"I'll go see A Nian." She said lightly, Shen Ci should be ok.

"Madam." Shen Ci greeted.

Madam Zhu looked at him with a smile, "Sit down."

Shen Ci did as he did.

Madam Zhu said warmly, "Just like A Ling, call me auntie."

Shen Ci looked at her and changed his mouth, "Auntie."

Mrs. Zhu's smile was written in her eyes, "A Ling just told you to be at ease?"

Shen Ci nodded, "Yes, Zi'an is a small print."

"Then I'll call myself An." Mrs. Zhu was gentle and demure, and it was very comfortable to get along with her, "Are you older, Ling?"

Shen Ci replied, "Four years older."

Mrs. Zhu nodded and smiled slightly, "In that day, you should take more care of A Ling. A Ling's mother passed away early, and I have been taking care of her. In the future, I will be relieved if you take care of her more."

As if instructed by the elders, Shen Ci nodded, "Zi'an remembered it, aunt."

Mrs. Zhu is very happy.

Not pedantic, but magnanimous, and looks good-looking, A Nian just let him be more.

Madam Zhu just liked him inexplicably, perhaps Aiwu Jiwu.

Seeing Shen Ci at this time, Mrs. Zhu was happy after all, "Talk to me at will, whatever you want is fine."

She just wanted to hear more about him, about A Ling, and about A Nian, everything is fine...

Shen Ci knew that Mrs. Zhu was still seriously ill, and this was probably the last one. Mrs. Zhu wanted to hear more from him and pinned her hopes.

Shen Ci is very kind.

…

In the garden, A Nian was with Chen Ling, looking curiously at the grandmother and Uncle Shen in the house, and said curiously, "Father, grandmother and Uncle Shen seem very happy talking!"

Chen Ling also glanced at the open door and replied softly, "Xu Shi, like him..."

Anian smiled, "Grandma still likes me!"

Chen Ling touched his head, "Who doesn't like you?"

A Nian laughed "giggling" and said to her again, "Father, when Mammy Fang took me to wash my hands, I saw a large lotus pond from the window of the back garden."

That is the lotus pond where Chen Ling likes to pick lotus since he was a child.

"Do you like it?" Chen Ling asked him.

Anian nodded, "I like it, I like it!"

Chen Ling said, "It's a pity that it's autumn, and you can still pick lotus in summer."

Ah Nian let out a "wow", and looked towards the back garden with envy, "Father, can we go in the future?"

Chen Ling couldn't bear to break it, "If you have time."

Anian is happy.

Chen Ling changed the subject, "Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, we can enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes with my grandmother."

A Nian clapped and cheered.

…

Later, seeing that my aunt and Shen Ci were almost finished talking, Chen Ling led Anian in.

Seeing the smiles on her aunt's face, Chen Ling could guess how much her aunt liked Shen Ci.

When Anian was with Mrs. Zhu this time, she began to recite "Five Eyes" to Mrs. Zhu. This was something he was proud of, and he wanted to recite it to his grandmother.

Chen Ling and Shen Ci didn't interrupt, and let him be.

The two were a little further apart, and Chen Ling asked, "What did your aunt tell you?"

Shen Ci replied, "You asked me a lot about my family and me, to make sure I'm a good match..."

Chen Ling ignored it, "What else?"

Shen Ci looked at her, "Let me take good care of you."

Chen Ling also looked at him, "What did you say?"

Shen Ci leaned over and leaned close to her ear, "Taking good care of your wife and children is her duty. I wrote down everything my aunt asked."

Because it was close, he kissed her cheek again.

Chen Ling was stunned.

Shen Ci changed the subject, "My aunt said, I want to go to the lotus pond to enjoy the moon at night."

Chen Ling hesitated, "The wind is strong by the lotus pond, and my aunt's body is afraid that the wind will be bad..."

Shen Ci whispered, "Are you still afraid of seeing the wind?"

Chen Ling paused for a while, and seemed to have only reacted.

"Follow your aunt's liking." He stretched out his hand to hold her, "accompany her well."

Chen Ling's eyes were slightly moist.