Chapter 254 What's Wrong with Me
The other two masters of incantations looked at the third brother with bitter faces. Oh, oh, they had to leave quickly before Madam Shen remembered. However, the third brother did not lie to His Highness. At most, he only said half a sentence.
When Chen Heng woke up, she felt tired all over, dizzy and light-headed. Whenever she thought about something, her brain felt like it was about to explode.
Xie Jian, who was reading the case file nearby, heard the sound and hurried over to help Shen Heng, who was about to stand up. "Are you feeling better?"
Chen Heng looked at the person in front of her for a long time before she said, "Ajian? What's wrong with me?"
"You fainted while talking to Mrs. Cai, the doctor from the Ministry of Internal Affairs." Xie Jian looked at his wife's pale face and felt distressed. "The imperial physician came to see you and said that you were worried and depressed recently, which is why you fainted."
Chen Heng was stunned for a moment: "Me?" She usually didn't even think about it. She was enjoying her meal so much, how could she worry about it?
"What did Mrs. Cai say to you?" Xie Jian felt that the whole thing was strange. Everyone saw Mrs. Cai pulling Aheng away from the polo table. It was not until noon that Mrs. Cai came to call for help in panic, saying that Aheng had fainted.
Ah Chan was so focused on watching the polo that he didn't notice when his wife left. When he looked for her everywhere, he couldn't find her.
He asked someone to investigate.
"Mrs. Cai?" Shen Heng thought about it and felt a headache: "I can't remember." Among the ladies she knew, was there anyone with the surname Cai?
"From now on, ignore those ladies who come to you looking for a way out," Xie Jian said. "Since I'm in charge of the transfer of official ranks, they will try every possible way to get close to you and me. Don't pay attention to those who are not needed."
Chen Heng nodded. Madam Cai? She had no recollection of her. When her eyes fell on the candlelight on the table, she asked in surprise, "It's evening already?"
"It's Chou time (1:00), you've been unconscious for an hour." Seeing Ah Heng so tired that she couldn't remember anything, Xie Jian suspected that she had been cursed again, because she didn't look like Ah Heng the last time.
"An hour?" Chen Heng exclaimed.
"Get some rest first."
Chen Heng found that her brain would hurt whenever she used it, as if it was about to split. She grabbed Xie Jian's arm with one hand and said, "Ajian, I'm not under the spell of Zhuyou again, am I?" The only time she had a headache after coming to Dacong was because of the Zhuyou spell.
"But do you think this time will be the same as last time?"
Chen Heng thought for a moment and said, "Not really." Last time, it was the dizzy feeling after taking medicine, and there was pain. This time, it was more like an overexertion of the brain. It's hard to put your finger on it.
"Lie down and rest first, and recover your strength."
"You stay with me."
"good."
After blowing out the candle, Xie Jian just lay down on the bed when he was hugged by Aheng.
The person in his arms fell into a deep sleep in a short while. Xie Jian hugged her tightly but couldn't fall asleep. It was impossible for Ah Heng to talk to one person for such a long time. There must be something wrong. After this incident, he would ask Aunt Feng to stay with Ah Heng in the future. Ah Chan was still too young.
She slept until dawn. The next day, Chen Heng felt a little better. But when she got up, she felt dizzy and fell back down on the bed when she stood up.
"Don't play around today, just rest well in the tent." Xie Jian brought breakfast to the table.
Chen Heng sighed, and when she stood up with the help of Achan, she felt her nose was a little itchy, and something flowed down. When she touched it, it was sticky.
"Nosebleed?" Achan exclaimed, "Madam, you are bleeding from the nose." She hurriedly took out a handkerchief.
Chen Heng: "..." How tired she must be, she pinched her nose.
"What's wrong? Did you pick your nose?" Xie Jian quickly took Achan's handkerchief and wiped the bloody area on his wife.
"You're the one picking your nose." Shen Heng glared at him. To be honest, she had never seen Xie Jian picking his nose before.
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