Chapter 53 Sickness
Ling Qingyan was extremely tired yesterday. She and Yan Hong had walked for such a long time and had stayed in a shabby house with not very good conditions for a night. When she woke up, she felt weak all over, her throat was tight, and her head was aching.
She is sick.
It should be a fever.
Ling Qingyan rubbed his head and called Xilan.
"Xi Lan, I have a headache." Ling Qingyan's voice was soft. She leaned against the head of the bed, her black hair like a waterfall, and her cheeks were slightly red.
Xi Lan immediately became nervous and asked someone to summon the imperial physician.
The one who arrived before the imperial physician was Pei Wuyou.
He heard in the side hall that Xi Lan had asked someone to summon the imperial physician. Thinking that something had happened to his sister, he rushed over immediately.
"What's wrong with my sister?" Pei Wuyou looked nervous, his eyes full of heartache as he looked at the sickly girl.
My sister was apparently fine last night, so how come she fell ill as soon as she woke up?
"It's nothing serious. He probably caught a cold. I've already called the imperial physician." Ling Qingyan felt her throat was a little dry and turned to look at Xilan. "Xilan, I want some water."
Xi Lan was just about to pour water for His Highness, but Pei Wuyou was one step faster than her. He walked past her and approached His Highness, handing the cup in his hand to Ling Qingyan.
"Sister, it's not hot." Pei Wuyou was very considerate.
Xi Lan: “…”
This Pei Jizi really loves to steal her work.
After a while, the imperial physician arrived at Yaohua Palace.
As expected, Ling Qingyan had caught a cold, so the imperial physician prescribed her a prescription, and Xilan prepared medicine for Ling Qingyan according to the prescription.
"Sister, so you left the palace yesterday, right? Why would you rather knock me out than take me with you, and—"
He also put his own life in danger in order to exchange for Chen Mansheng.
He wanted to ask, but he couldn't.
"And you made yourself like this."
Pei Wuyou's questioning tone was weak, more filled with heartache and resentment.
"Did I faint you? No." Ling Qingyan said innocently, "You were too tired and fainted. I just wanted you to have a good rest."
She reached out to touch his head, and Pei Wuyou lowered his hand, but his tone was still full of complaints.
"Sister, you're lying." Pei Wuyou raised his eyes and looked at her, his beautiful eyes full of grievance. "Sister, why do you always treat me like a child and lie to me?"
"Now you are so perfunctory even when lying to me." Pei Wuyou looked at her straight, his words full of resentment.
"Sister, do you have another brother?" Pei Wuyou clenched his fists tightly, looking panicked.
It seemed like he had been accumulating this emotion for a long time before he finally mustered up the courage to ask.
He was afraid of her answer, but he couldn't bring himself to ignore it.
Ling Qingyan felt like Pei Wuyou was about to break.
I seem to have neglected him a little. He is so sensitive and must feel bad about it.
Maybe they are still fighting behind your back, maybe they are even crying.
But even though he had resentment towards her, Pei Wuyou's love value was still rising, and it was already 98%.
"How could that be?" Ling Qingyan said with a smile, "Don't let your imagination run wild, little brother Pei, what did I tell you before?"
"You must always believe that you are in my heart." Ling Qingyan looked directly into his eyes with a firm look, "You must believe in me, trust me."
"Otherwise, why would my sister be so sick and still comfort you?" Ling Qingyan sighed, "It's so sad. My sister is sick, and you are still imagining things, questioning me, and being jealous of nothing."
The girl pretended to be disappointed.
Pei Wuyou immediately grabbed Ling Qingyan's hand and said, "Sister, don't be angry. I didn't question you."
"What is that?"
"I care too much about my sister."
Ling Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and looked at him.
"Yes, sister knows."
Of course she was aware of Pei Wuyou's love for her, and her love for him kept growing without any effort.
"Your Highness, His Royal Highness Prince Yong and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are here." The palace maid came to report.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough." Ling Qingyan was drinking water when she choked.
Pei Wuyou naturally went to help his sister smooth out the wine: "Sister, why are you drinking so fast?"
No, why did they come together?
No, did the news of her illness spread so quickly?
How come her two unethical targets came together?
They were all here to visit the patient, and since they were the emperor's uncle and brother, Ling Qingyan couldn't refuse at all.
Can you let her have a good rest?
"Please ask my brother and uncle to come in." Ling Qingyan glanced at Pei Wuyou and blinked. "Brother, go to the kitchen and help take care of my medicine."
Fearing that he would refuse, Ling Qingyan added:
"I don't trust others."
Pei Wuyou went to the small kitchen very obediently.
Yeah, get one away.
Ling Yu originally went to the palace to meet the emperor, and thought that Ling Qingyan would be attending classes at Hongwenguan, so he went to Hongwenguan when he had nothing to do. However, he did not see the girl. After asking around, he found out that Ling Qingyan was sick and did not come today.
He took another walk and came to Yaohua Palace. Unfortunately, he met the prince on the way.
"The road to the palace gate doesn't seem to go this way. Where is the emperor's uncle going?" The prince narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Yaohua Palace, I heard that Tang Ning is ill. Since I am his elder, I should visit him."
"The emperor's uncle seems to care about Tang Ning very much." The prince's eyes were dark, and the two men looked at each other.
"Tang Ning is a younger generation with a relatively likable personality. If your personality is as likable as Tang Ning's, I can also care about you." Ling Yu smiled faintly.
The little girl didn't want others to know about what happened between them. Besides, he didn't care about the rumors if others knew about it. His little niece couldn't bear it that strongly.
Ling Zhuo'an said with a forced smile: "Uncle Royal really loves to joke. What a coincidence! I also heard that the Royal Sister was ill and went to visit her. It's on my way."
"That's a coincidence."
Arriving at the Yaohua Palace, the two entered the palace. Ling Qingyan had a plain face and was about to stand up and salute.
Ling Zhuoan immediately said, "Since you're this ill, let's skip the formalities."
Ling Zhuoan really felt that Ling Yu was an eyesore. Being an elder was a lot of work, and Qingyan was not his daughter, yet he still went to visit her.
If he hadn't been there, he and the imperial sister wouldn't have been so estranged.
Ling Yu also felt that Ling Zhuoan was meddling.
The three people with the surname Ling were in the same space, and they felt a little awkward for a moment. The air was dead silent.
It’s better to be quiet, Ling Qingyan thought.
"Tang Ning thanks the Imperial Uncle and Imperial Brother for coming to visit. If you two have nothing else to do, please go back. Tang Ning is worried that the Imperial Uncle and Imperial Brother may be sick."
After saying this, Ling Qingyan coughed twice symbolically.
Ling Zhuoan actually had a lot to say.
But these words cannot be said in front of Ling Yu.
Ling Yu also thought so.
"Sister, the medicine is ready." A clear young voice sounded in the silent hall.
The two glanced at the boy with scrutiny.
When Ling Yu saw him for the first time, he looked puzzled and even had all kinds of guesses about the word "sister".
Ling Zhuoan's scrutinizing eyes contained a hint of undisguised disgust.
Like a dog-skin plaster, he sticks to the imperial sister all day long and can't be shaken off.
He felt sick when she kept calling him "sister".
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