One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

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Zhuang Chuchu looked at Long Muyun anxiously, the anxiety in her heart made her brain unable to think.

"Long Muyun, Long Muyun." Zhuang Chuchu helplessly called Long Muyun's name.

At this time, Han Yu's figure appeared in Zhuang Chuchu's mind.

Yes, look for Han Yu.

Zhuang Chuchu immediately called Han Yu.

Answer the phone, answer the phone quickly.

Zhuang Chuchu kept thinking silently.

"Chuchu, what's the matter so late?" Han Yu's voice finally came from the phone.

"Han Yu, Long Muyun has a fever, what should I do if I don't have any medicine?" Zhuang Chuchu's voice trembled.

Han Yu didn't expect Zhuang Chuchu to have such deep feelings for Long Muyun, and his heart ached.

"Chuchu, don't worry, I'll be right there."

After half an hour.

dong dong dong.

Zhuang Chuchu opened the door and saw Han Yu, and couldn't help but feel more at ease.

"Han Yu."

Han Yu smiled at Zhuang Chuchu and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'm here."

Zhuang Chuchu brought Han Yu to the living room and said, "Should we take him to the hospital?"

Han Yu touched Long Muyun's forehead and found that it was not serious.

Han Yu took out the medicine he brought and said, "He just needs to take two antipyretics."

Zhuang Chuchu immediately poured a glass of water and handed it to Han Yu.

Han Yu gently woke up Long Muyun, and said, "Mu, take the medicine."

Long Muyun slightly opened his eyes, vaguely saw Zhuang Chuchu's figure, and obediently opened his mouth.

Han Yu felt like giving Long Muyun the medicine.

But after taking the medicine, Long Muyun lost consciousness again.

Zhuang Chuchu asked nervously, "Is he all right?"

Han Yu replied: "No, just let him rest for one night."

Zhuang Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Zhuang Chuchu's nervous look, Han Yu felt a little strange, and asked Zhuang Chuchu, "Are you nervous?"

Zhuang Chuchu was really worried about Long Muyun just now, after all, he only had a fever for himself.

But Zhuang Chuchu didn't want to admit it, and replied hesitantly: "I... I don't worry about what happens to him."

Although Han Yu wanted to believe Zhuang Chuchu's words, her expression gave her away.

Han Yu looked at Zhuang Chuchu with disbelief in his eyes.

Zhuang Chuchu felt a little uncomfortable being watched by Han Yu, turned his head away and said, "I'm afraid that something will happen to him in my house, so I'm not in trouble."

Han Yu knew that this was Zhuang Chuchu's excuse, and he didn't intend to expose her, so he smiled and stopped talking.

Zhuang Chuchu glanced at Han Yu secretly, and thanked, "Thank you tonight."

"I'm glad that you can think of me when you encounter difficulties."

Zhuang Chuchu knew what Han Yu thought about him, but he couldn't respond to him.

"Cough cough."

Long Muyun suddenly coughed on the sofa.

Han Yu patted Long Muyun's back, which made Long Muyun feel better.

Because of coughing, Long Muyun opened his eyes.

"Long Muyun, are you okay?" Zhuang Chuchu asked standing aside.

Han Yu was still patting Long Muyun's back.

At this time, Long Muyun's eyes were blurred, and Zhuang Chuchu's voice came from beside his ears, thinking that she was taking care of him.

Long Muyun regarded Han Yu in front of him as Zhuang Chuchu, hugged him without hesitation, and tried his best to erect his upper body, kissed Han Yu's lips, and called out "Chuchu" weakly.

"Long Muyun." Zhuang Chuchu called out in surprise.

At this time, Long Muyun felt something was wrong, opened his eyes and was shocked.