"You let me go!"

Stina was wearing black sunglasses and wanted to sneak away.

But he didn't know that he was caught by the imperial court. Not only could he not walk, but he was also grabbed by the wrist by the imperial court.

"You just came to my house, so you are in a hurry to leave, why? Do you regret it?"

Gong Tingyu tightly grasped Stina's wrist, his eyes were empty and his tone was cold and piercing.

"No, I have something to do. I need to leave for a few days. I will still come to your house when I come back. So, please let me go first?"

Stina took out her mobile phone and looked at it. It was almost 04:30. The flight time she just booked to Nanyang was 05:30, and there was still an hour, so I'm afraid it would be too late.

"You tell me where you are going first? I will let you go."

Gong Tingyu didn't intend to let Stina go just like that, because he finally hoped for this woman to come to him.

How could it be so easy to let go?
"My best friend is in Nanyang. I'm getting married tomorrow. Let me attend as a bridesmaid. I see that the time is running out, so I don't have time to pack my luggage. Why don't you give me a ride to the airport?"

Stina didn't know why she uttered these lies, and said them so grandly.

"really?"

"Exactly!"

"Then since you're in such a hurry, shall I take you there with a private jet?"

"This is wrong! I've already booked the ticket, why don't you drive me to the airport!"

Stina never thought that as a dignified princess, she would lie so brazenly and beg others for help.

Thinking about it now, it's unbelievable that she used to be different from what she is now.

Seeing that she was impatient, the imperial court didn't want to tease her anymore, so he drove his Bentley straight to the airport.

Stina, who was nervous along the way, kept clutching her phone tightly, with worry in her eyes.

When she thought of the message Shuofeng sent her saying that Zhan Hanjue had a high fever of 41° at the moment, she felt inexplicably worried and nervous, and wanted to run over quickly.

Soon after arriving at Beiyang Airport, the imperial court parked the Bentley at the gate of the airport, and opened the car door in a gentlemanly manner.

"Are you sure you don't want me to accompany you? You didn't bring any luggage."

"Need not."

Stina got out of the car quickly, and when she left, she didn't forget to turn her head and said "thank you" to Gong Tingyu with a smile.

Then disappeared into the crowd.

Gong Tingyu smiled awkwardly, laughing at himself for thinking he had a chance, but it turned out to be just the opposite...

At seven o'clock in the evening, Shuofeng was already waiting at Nanyang Airport.

He didn't expect that he just wanted a way to reduce the fever, but he didn't know that Stina flew over overnight.

This is enough to show that the two are really in love.

As he thought about it, he saw Stina rushing from the security checkpoint and waved at him.

"Young Mistress, I'm here!"

Shuofeng also smiled and waved to Stina, but when he walked forward, he didn't find the suitcase.

"I'm sorry Shuo Feng, I'll trouble you to make a trip at such a late hour."

Stina breathed out panting and bent over to apologize.

"No, no trouble, where is your luggage, young mistress?"

Shuofeng looked at Stina, who had been panting heavily with her head down, in astonishment, and asked again with a puzzled expression.

"Didn't you bring a change of clothes?"

After Stina breathed a sigh of relief, she slowly opened her eyes and said, "It's rather special, I don't have time to clean it up, so come here empty-handed, just make do with it."

"Thanks for your hard work, young mistress, come, come with me!"

Stina felt inexplicably flustered, looking at the huge airport, crowded and noisy.

Momentary dizziness, chest tightness, shortness of breath, shortness of breath.

She followed Shuo Feng all the way, patting her chest all the way, "How could this happen? I didn't get airsick and I didn't find anything wrong with me. How could I feel so uncomfortable all of a sudden?"

Shuofeng felt something was wrong, turned around suddenly, but saw Stina's face was flushed, and when she fell down, he quickly stepped forward to support her waist.

"Young lady, what's the matter with you?"

Stina sensed something was wrong, and quickly got up and left Shuofeng's side, "Let's go out quickly!"

"Okay, young mistress, you follow closely."

Shuofeng drove a Mercedes-Benz BMW to Nanyang Airport to receive Stina today, so after he helped Stina into the car, he drove away without saying a word.

Nanyang five-star hotel.

The Mercedes-Benz and BMW stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and Shuo Feng opened the car door for Stina in a gentlemanly way, covering the roof of the car to avoid hitting her head.

"Young Mistress, be careful."

"Thank you, Shuo Feng has a heart."

After Stina got out of the car, Shuofeng threw the key directly to the security at the hotel entrance, and they were responsible for parking the customer's car in the garage.

"Young Mistress, are you okay?"

Shuofeng found that Stina was still a little uncomfortable, so he quickly supported her.

"It's all right, Lord Zhan is in that room?"

Stina couldn't care less about herself, she really wanted to see Lord Zhanhan immediately.

"Then young mistress, come with me!"

Shuofeng and Stina took the elevator to the third floor.

520 Presidential Suite.

Should the numbers be so ingenious?
When Stina walked into the suite, her eyes flicked around, looking for the figure of Jue Zhanhan.

"Young Mistress, Lord Zhan is in the room inside."

Hearing Shuo Feng's reminder, she quickly opened the door, and saw Zhan Hanjue sleeping on the bed at a glance.

She put down her handbag, walked over quickly, touched Zhan Hanjue's forehead with her hand, it was hot.

"Shuo Feng, give me the thermometer."

Shuo Feng picked up the thermometer on the bedside table and handed it to Stina, "Is it hot again? Lord Zhan hasn't had dinner yet."

Stina took the thermometer, put it gently into Zhan Hanjue's armpit, and then ordered Shuo Feng to twist a hot towel.

Shuo Feng took out a warm towel from the bathroom and handed it to Stina, "Young Mistress, it's already so late? Why don't you go eat something first?"

"No, if you haven't eaten, go and eat first!"

Stina folded the hot towel into a long square and applied it on Zhan Hanjue's forehead, then took out the thermometer under his armpit to have a look.

43°.

If you keep burning like this, don't you become a fool?
Stina herself didn't know why she was like this, and felt that familiarity with these things made perfect.

"Shuo Feng, you go and make a bowl of ginger soup, forget it, you guard Zhan Hanjue, and replace the hot towel for him at any time, and I will go to the kitchen to make ginger soup."

After Stina finished speaking, she got up and went straight to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator to look for ginger.

She took out a piece of ginger, cut it into slices, and put brown sugar and ginger slices into boiling water to cook.

This hotel is different, the things in the refrigerator are quite complete.

After a while, the ginger and brown sugar water was boiled. Stina put the ginger and brown sugar water into a bowl, blew on it, and took it out.

"Young Mistress, is the ginger soup ready?"

Shuofeng looked at Stina who came out with ginger soup, and quickly got up to make room for her.

"Shuo Feng, take the towel away, I'm going to feed Lord Zhan some medicine."

Shuo Feng obediently took the hot towel from Zhan Hanjue's forehead, and stood aside watching Stina feed Zhan Hanjue ginger soup.

Time passed by, Shuo Feng fell asleep on the sofa outside, only Stina kept changing the hot towel for Zhan Hanjue.

He spent the whole night physically cooling Zhan Hanjue, wiping his armpits, neck, and skin with 75% alcohol.

At 02:30 in the morning, Stina touched Zhan Hanjue's forehead again, and found that his forehead was not so hot.

He took out the thermometer again and took his temperature, but luckily it was only 37°.

Finally, when the temperature dropped, Stina breathed a sigh of relief and sat limply on the ground.

She quietly lay on the side of the bed and looked at Zhan Hanjue, who was sleeping soundly, and was very puzzled. Where did she come from for these actions?

She remembers that she is the most free-spirited mermaid princess in the ocean, never worrying about who she will fall in love with or not love one day.

But ever since she rescued that man that year, she lost her heart and tried her best to come to land just to take another look at that man, but he still doesn't know where he is?Who is it again?
In the vast sea of ​​people, where to look for it?
Where is the so-called prince?

Is it worth it to work hard and endure torture, just for a man who doesn't even know his name?
But now the man in front of him, although he has no feelings for him, and he is not the one he is looking for, but he still can't help but want him well.

Just so inexplicably, I don't want to know that he is not good at all.

Just when she was full of thoughts, she heard coughing, she suddenly raised her head and saw Zhan Hanjue.

Actually woke up.

"How did you come?"

"How did you wake up?"

The two asked each other in unison in astonishment.

Stina saw the awakened Zhan Hanjue, smiled reassuringly, then got up, and when she turned to leave, Zhan Hanjue grabbed his hand.

"Crazy woman, why did you come to Nanyang?"

After hearing the phrase "crazy woman", Stina felt a severe pain in her head. She crouched down with her head in her arms, and fragments of memory came one after another.

"Dog man..."

"Crazy woman..."

.........

Memories about her and him gradually came to mind, and disappeared after a while.

She stood up slowly when her head didn't hurt so much, but was pulled into his arms by Zhan Hanjue.

"Nana, do you know? I miss you so much these days when I'm away! I really want to hear you lose your temper at me again and call me 'dog man'..."

Stina was tightly held in Zhan Hanjue's arms, and every time she heard "mad woman" or "dog man", her head would hurt like popcorn popping.

She knew that this so-called "dog man" didn't have those good memories with her, but another "her".

Yes, another "crazy woman."

She is the real mermaid princess, and "she" is another "mermaid."

At this time, she suddenly realized why the lost memory of those half a year no longer existed. She couldn't remember how she came to Zhan Mansion, how she became friends with Zhan Hanyang, and she couldn't remember every detail of what happened in the bar.

Because she is not "her", she naturally doesn't have that kind of memory. The only thing she remembers is talking happily with her two sisters in Ocean Palace all day long.

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