"Make me dress and change my clothes," Fang Chengyin put down the spoon in her hand and said to the maid. "I'll go see Guard Kong."
The young maidservant was startled: "Miss, this is not a good idea, right? Guard Kong is in bed recovering from his illness, you...you go there at this time. It's really not convenient."
"Why are there so many rules? This is Ningguta, not the capital. There's no need to go through so many twists and turns." Fang Chengyin gathered her hair. She stood up and walked towards the bedroom. "He also bought some things for me this time. He's sick now, so I have to go over and see him."
"Yes, I obey your command." The little maid hurriedly followed Fang Chengyin into the bedroom.
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This was the first time Fang Chengyin came to Kong Wenmin and Kong Wenjie's residence. After all, it was a man's residence. It was inevitably a little simple. Fang Chengyin asked the little maid to go in and report, and she stood in the yard and looked around. It was a big yard. But there was nothing. Except for a row of shiny swords and spears on the corridor, there was nothing else. There was not even a tree. Fang Chengyin was puzzled. She had lived in this prefectural government office for more than ten years, and she didn't know that there was such a courtyard in the prefectural government office.
"Miss, Guard Kong invites you in." The little maid lifted the curtain and said to Fang Chengyin.
At this moment, Xia Chengyin straightened her cloak and went into the room.
"My subordinate greets the young lady." Kong Wenjie had just gotten up from the kang. Although he was dressed appropriately, his hair was a little disheveled. His usually dark face now looked much paler. Not only that, his eyes were dull, and his lips were gray and dry. Although he was so tall, he gave people a shaky feeling.
"Hurry up and get up," Fang Chengyin was startled. She hurried over to help Kong Wenjie and let him sit down. Fang Chengyin said uneasily, "I heard that you were not feeling well, so I wanted to come and see you, but I didn't want to add to your fatigue. I'm leaving now, you should go back to your room and rest."
"Yes, thank you Miss for your understanding, your subordinate..." Kong Wenjie opened his mouth with great effort. He felt as if his throat was on fire. Every time he uttered a word, he had to endure great torture. He felt that he was about to die, and hurriedly reached out to hold the table, but before his hand reached out, he fell to the ground with a "thump".
"What's wrong with you?!" Fang Chengyin's face turned pale with fear, and she squatted down to check. She gently patted Kong Wenjie's face, but there was no response. Fang Chengyin thought something was wrong, and immediately looked at the little maid who was already standing there in a daze, and shouted, "Why don't you go and ask the doctor to come over? And the guard Kong, ask him to come back as well!"
"Yes, yes, I'll go right away!" The little maid finally reacted and hurriedly lifted the curtain and ran out.
"You can't sleep on the floor, you'll get confused from the fever," Fang Chengyin put her hand on Kong Wenjie's forehead, which was so hot that it was scary. Fang Chengyin was stunned for a moment, then stood up, took off her cloak, threw it on the chair, and then squatted on the floor again, holding Kong Wenjie's arm while whispering to him, "I'll help you go back to your room to rest, you have a fever, you can't lie on the floor, can you hear me?"
After waiting for a long time without seeing any reaction from Kong Wenjie, Fang Chengyin sighed softly. Kong Wenjie was so big that she naturally couldn't help him up, so she could only drag him.
"Bear with it, one, two, three, go!" Fang Chengyin rolled up her sleeves and pulled Kong Wenjie's arms, dragging him into the bedroom. However, Kong Wenjie was too heavy. Fang Chengyin used all her strength, but Kong Wenjie didn't move at all. Fang Chengyin's face turned red. She was really too weak. Fang Chengyin had no choice but to let Kong Wenjie go, then ran into the bedroom, picked up a quilt and blanket from the kang, spread the blanket on the floor, and turned Kong Wenjie over. Then she covered Kong Wenjie with the quilt and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why has this girl been gone for so long and hasn't come back yet?" Fang Chengyin murmured while wiping the sweat off her face and looking out the door. She lowered her head and looked at Kong Wenjie again. Seeing that pale face, she felt a little sorry. She immediately poured tea from the teapot and barely wet her handkerchief. Then she squatted down and wiped Kong Wenjie's face, whispering, "Look at you, such a strong man, how could you fall ill so suddenly? I used to think you were like an iron tower, and I thought you were indestructible. Who would have known that you would still have this moment? It's really... what are you going to do?"
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