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"Really?...How could it be..." Concubine Lu staggered and almost stopped.

"Uncle, I will take my leave first, thank you for your kindness in teaching!" Luo Ziyan just turned his head and left without looking at Concubine Lu.

He trotted all the way, and when he returned to the yard, he saw that Su Mingyan had cooked a table of dishes and was waiting for him to eat.

Luo Ziyan saw Mu Mu lying on the stool, but he didn't see the figure he was thinking about.He ran into the master's room, the master was resting on the bed, he approached slowly, and found something was wrong.Master has never had the habit of resting in bed in the afternoon, does it?

He walked to the bed, reached out and touched the master's forehead, it was very hot and had a fever.Luo Ziyan's heart was twisted into a ball.He hurriedly found antipyretic powder, and went to the kitchen to boil water.Luo Ziyan helped Su Yi sit up, fed him medicine, and wiped his body.

Luo Ziyan sat in front of the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping Su Yi.He gently stroked his snow-white face with his hands, brushed away a few strands of hair scattered in front of his forehead, and stroked his neat eyelashes, only to see that there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

what is itMade the master cry?

Luo Ziyan leaned down and kissed Su Yi lightly on the forehead.

Su Mingyan stood at the door, staring at this scene dumbfounded, tears welled up in her eyes, her clenched fists gradually turned white, and the knuckles clucked.

He obviously held, still held her hand, and even kissed her last night...why did someone change today?There seemed to be an unknown fire burning in her heart, burning all her internal organs and turning them to ashes. She felt extremely uncomfortable. She turned around and walked out of the compound quickly, jumped onto a roof, sat down, and sobbed softly... ..

Concubine Lu forgot how long she had been lying in the hall of the Guangming Palace. At this time, it was the end of the year and the twelfth lunar month. She did not notice the coldness on the ground at all. She felt that her heart was even colder, as if she had fallen into a In the ice cellar, my whole body was shivering with cold.Maybe, after this winter, I will lose my brother forever.She took out a medicine bottle from her arms and looked at it, thoughtfully, then slowly stood up and walked out.

Concubine Lu jumped onto the roof, saw Su Mingyan sitting on the roof, approached her and said, "Do one thing for me, and let you go free after it's done."

After hearing this, Su Mingyan raised her eyes swollen from crying and said, "What's the matter?"

Concubine Lu took out the medicine bottle from her bosom and threw it to her, "Mix this into senior brother's tea tonight at Haishi."

Su Mingyan took the medicine bottle, without asking any questions, jumped off the roof, and left without looking back.

Concubine Lu looked at Su Mingyan's back and sighed softly.

When Su Mingyan returned to the compound, the food on the table remained untouched.She looked into the room, Luo Ziyan fell asleep on the bed, Su Yi did not wake up.Su Mingyan tiptoed over, opened the teapot, and poured the powder into it.After finishing, gently walk out of the room and leave the compound.

After another hour of sleep, Luo Ziyan woke up. He sat up, rubbed his eyes, saw that the master was still awake, and touched his forehead with his hand, and the fever subsided.He breathed a sigh of relief, but felt thirsty again, so he poured a cup of tea to drink.

Luo Ziyan sat in front of the bed, staring at the master's face in a daze, gently took his hand and put it on his cheek, feeling the temperature from the palm, Luo Ziyan felt a little hot.Suddenly, Su Yi's eyelashes moved, he opened his eyes, looked at Luo Ziyan, then slowly withdrew his hand and said, "What happened?"

"Master, you have a fever, you have slept, come and drink some water." Luo Ziyan hurriedly poured him a cup of tea.

After Su Yi drank tea, he leaned against the bed weakly, wondering what he was thinking, with a tired expression on his face.

Luo Ziyan felt hot all over his body, and his forehead was already sweating. He stood up and said, "Master, you rest, I'm going to take a bath." Luo Ziyan went back to his room, took some change of clothes and ran into the bathroom , rinsed.

While washing, Luo Ziyan vaguely heard someone arguing outside, mixed with the sound of something breaking.Worried about his master, he washed it carelessly, put on his clothes and went into the house.

Luo Ziyan came to Su Yi's room and saw Concubine Lu standing in front of the master's bed in disheveled clothes. The master was sitting on the bed with flushed face and disheveled hair, pointing at the door and shouting to Concubine Lu, "Get out!"

Concubine Lu was crying like pear blossoms and rain.

Luo Ziyan walked over dumbly, and said: "Uncle, my master, he is not willing, you better go!"

Concubine Lu was ashamed and angry: "You know what! Get out of here! Get out!"

Luo Ziyan didn't know what to do, he was still afraid of Concubine Lu's intimidating power, and he also understood Concubine Lu's deep affection for her master, but... at this moment, his whole body was hot, and his head seemed to be filled with scorching heat. The paste was swollen and hot, and he had no choice but to go outside the house.

There were constant sounds in the room, mixed with the sound of heavy breathing from time to time, which disturbed Luo Ziyan's heart like he was on pins and needles.His whole body was hot, his throat seemed to be burning with sparks, he was very hungry and thirsty, and he was restless.

"Ziyan, Ziyan...!" Luo Ziyan suddenly heard the master calling him loudly, he kicked open the wooden door and rushed into the room, pushed away Concubine Lu who was lying on Su Yi, and hugged the master Said: "Master, I am here, I am here."

☆, Chang'an

Chapter 14

Concubine Lu stood in front of the bed, looking at the two entangled bodies on the bed, her teeth chattered with hatred, but she had no choice but to pick up the clothes that fell off the floor and slam the door away.She hates it!Hate myself for planning and planning but made a wedding dress for others; hate myself for being so deep but in vain.