Come on, Your Highness

He Xichao had one thing on his mind, so he should be more relaxed, but after the second exam, he knew something was wrong with his body.

"Master, I have a little fever." Xia He said worriedly.

He Xichao touched his forehead, it was a little bit.

He knew what was going on, it was the result of his body being exhausted.

The test environment is harsh, and you have to think hard. Every test is a torment. When you go home, you should eat, drink, sleep well, and keep your spirits up before the next test.Fortunately for him, he let himself have diarrhea before the exam, and after returning home, he was even more worried, asking about the arrangement, thinking more than in the exam room, relying on his youth to do whatever he wanted, his body couldn't take it anymore.

He Xi was a little dizzy with his head on his head. He lay down in the quilt, wrapped tightly around his body and still felt cold. He thought that this illness came at an inappropriate time, even if he couldn't get out of bed after the exam in two days.

"There is another one, young master, can you take it?" Xia He bit her lips, "Your body is the most important, and three years..."

"No, I have finished two exams, and I have to get through the third one." He Xichao said with his eyes closed, "So many people are waiting to see my jokes, I can't admit defeat, not only have to finish the exam, but also have to win the exam." Xie Yuan!"

He took every step of the way, walking on the tip of the knife, and finally opened the situation, how could he delay for another three years.

Thinking of this, He Xichao opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes were reddish and moist from heat, but his gaze was firm and compelling, "Is there any medicine that can temporarily suppress the heat?"

Xia He hesitated for a moment, "This...young master, I'm afraid I didn't..."

"There must be! It's just that the side effects are serious and it hurts the body." He Xichao stared at her, "It's no problem, even if I lie down for a month, a year, three years or even longer afterward, I'm willing to get it back."

"The servant doesn't have it!"

"Go to Da Furen and ask her to find a solution for me! Ask Ah Fu to find a jar of wine and wipe my body. If the fever doesn't subside tomorrow morning, let me take it."

He Xi said the same thing, but Xia He had no choice but to take orders and leave.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Li Yuechan holding a bowl of soup and asked her, "Is Xi Chao still sleeping?"

"Yes, the young master is tired and fast asleep."

"That's it." Li Yuechan was a little disappointed, "I made him a bowl of lotus seed soup, and when I came back, I saw that he was angry... Since he hasn't woken up, let him continue to sleep, and I will put this soup on the stove to reheat Wait until he wakes up before eating."

"Auntie has a heart. When the young master wakes up, the servant will come and tell you."

After dismissing Li Yuechan, Xia He hurried out of An Yunxuan.

He Xichao's illness was severe, and his temperature could be subsided by physical cooling, but he was still a little hot.

"The eldest madam said that this medicine is quick to take effect, but it doesn't cure the disease, it just suppresses the disease. Once the medicine's effect is over, the counterattack will be even more fierce. The young master has to think about it."

"Okay." He Xichao swallowed without hesitation.

He leaned against the carriage with his eyes closed, and staggered to the Gongyuan. When he got out of the carriage, the effect of the medicine took effect, and He Xichao's heavy body slowly refreshed.

It's temporary, he knows it.

So when the exam papers are issued, answer them as soon as possible while your mind is clear.

The papers of the rural examination were naturally much more difficult than those of the college examination, but He Xichao was well-prepared and held back his energy. On the contrary, his thoughts flowed smoothly, and he wrote like a god, faster than the previous two examinations.

In the afternoon, he had finished answering, and he only needed to copy the handwriting cleanly onto the answer sheet.

He took a breath, took a sip of water, and without delay, he picked up the pen to fill up the ink.

Half an hour later, the obvious dizziness began to hit, He Xichao pursed his lips, and speeded up the copying...

After finishing the paper, he dropped the pen and ate a pancake with water.After eating, the ink was dry, he carefully rolled up the scroll, put it in the corner of the room, then pulled the blanket, lay down on the plank bed, and fell asleep.

He Xichao didn't know how he got through it, he ate and drank in a daze, mostly lying down.After two nights, I only heard a low call from the front of the room: "He Xichao, He Xichao."

It took He Xichao a while to straighten up, and when he turned around, he saw the examiner leading the yamen servants to him.

"It's time?"

Seeing that his face was flushed, his lips were pale, his eyes were blurred, and he was shaking when he got up, the examiner couldn't help worrying: "You are seriously ill, you have to go out and see a doctor."

"It's time?"

He Xichao asked again.

"Not yet, when you get it, can you stick to it?"

He Xichao didn't answer, and continued to lie down again.

The examiner and the servants looked at each other.

"My lord, it looks like it's burning badly, so we can't delay any longer," said the yamen servant behind him.

"It can be seen from his appearance that he wants to persevere until the end, and I'm afraid he won't leave." Another yamen servant said.

The examiner thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty, go and invite the examiner, you stay here and watch."

The examiner is the Minister of Rites, and he feels troublesome when he sees this situation.He Xichao's status is special, and he is concerned by his superiors. If something happens to him in the examination room, there is no certainty that Wei Guogong and the First Prince will make trouble, even the Emperor will not be able to justify it.But if he is sent out of the examination room in advance, will the qualification for this ranking be cancelled?

Thinking of this, he asked, "Have you finished He Xichao's paper?"

"The next official saw that he finished his answer on the afternoon of the first day." The examiner replied.

At that time, I felt that this child was arrogant, and he wrote the paper without even thinking about it. You must know that most of the candidates were still thinking about it on the first day, how to solve the problem!The paper is precious, and there is no regret in writing it, and I will not write it until the end.

But now it seems that this child probably knew that he was unwell, so he insisted on finishing writing and resting earlier.

That's right, nine days and six nights in a row is enough for an average adult, let alone a teenager who is only twelve, it is normal for him to get sick.

Minister of the Ministry of Rites thought for a moment, then said: "Put up the paper and send the person out."

Xiao Hongda hadn't seen He Xichao for half a month, and he missed him terribly. He also heard that He Xichao had been given laxatives before the exam.

Later, when he received the news that He Xichao didn't take it seriously, he took the resentment towards Wei Guogong and waited until the end of the hospital examination, and went out of the palace in a new dress early in the morning to pick him up.

He thought that He Xichao must have walked out of the examination room with a basket on his shoulders, and although he was a little bit embarrassed, he should not lose his charm in the slightest.

He had inquired all about it, there were no people staying there at all, once He Xichao came out, he would definitely take him back to the palace and take good care of him, Duke Wei's mansion was too worrying, he might as well put it under his nose.

He personally stared at the imperial dining room and made melt-in-your-mouth desserts and prepared warm tea. The carriage was large and furnished softly and comfortably, so that people could feel his intentions as soon as they came up.

Thinking of the scene of He Xichao calling his cousin with emotion, alas, Xiao Hong's eyes light up with excitement.

Xiao Hong was over excited, got up too early, and as soon as the palace gate opened, he couldn't wait to come out.

When we arrived at the gate of the Gongyuan, we found that there was still a long time before we left the gate, and there was no one at the gate.

Eunuch Chang said to Xiao Hong, dumbfounded: "Your Highness, why don't you go to the restaurant in front of you first, wait until the tribute courtyard opens in the afternoon, and then come here to pick up Young Master Xichao, just let Xiaodunzi stay here."

Although Xiao Hong was a bit reluctant, but it was boring to sit for a long time. He glanced at the Gongyuan where officers and soldiers were on duty and the gate was closed, and nodded helplessly.

However, as soon as he turned around, he heard Xiao Dunzi shout: "Your Highness, the door is open!"

Xiao Hong turned his head immediately, and saw a pair of officials helping a man out, and one of the officers looked around and shouted: "Is the man from Duke Wei's mansion here?"

Ah Fu knew that He Xichao was not in good health, so he had been waiting at the gate of the Gongyuan for the past two days, fearing that something might happen to his young master.

After two days of worrying, I suddenly heard the call from the official, and I was startled, my heart broke, and I ran over quickly.

But before he could get close, he saw a tall young man running faster than him, passing by him like a gust of wind, took He Xichao from the official's hand, hugged him into his arms, and called out anxiously: "Cherish the dynasty! Cherish the dynasty!"

Ah Fu looked intently, but it was the eldest prince!

He Xichao knew that he had made a mistake, he overestimated his endurance, he listened to the call in his ears, he opened his misty eyes, double shadows overlapped, saw Xiao Hong's face enlarged in front of him, his expression was full of anxiety .

"Cousin, it's you..." He Xichao murmured, he couldn't be reconciled to the fact that he fell into a serious illness despite all his plans.But looking at Xiao Hong's distressed face, for some reason, that unwillingness turned into grievance, his nose sore, he grabbed Xiao Hong's lapel, and tears just fell down.

Xiao Hong's mind went blank for a moment, his heart was pounding, he was almost scared to death!

Oh my god, I've been with He Xichao for so many years, this is the first time I saw him cry... His hands, feet and heart were flustered, he didn't know what to do, he could only ask three times in a row: "What's wrong with you? What's wrong? Why is your body so hot?"

The more He Xichao asked, the more sad He cried, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak. At the end, He Xichao said softly: "I want to go home..."

Back, go home?

Where is the home, Duke Wei's mansion?

How can I go back to that kind of ghost place?

As soon as Xiao Hong thought about the laxative, he became very angry, so he hugged He Xichao, raised his chin to Ah Fu, and said coldly: "Go back and tell Wei Guogong that Xi Chao will take you away Now, I will consider whether to send him back when he is well raised. If he can't take care of him well, I will take care of him myself."

After speaking, he carried the man into the carriage, Xiao Dunzi flicked the whip, and the carriage headed towards the palace.

It was warm and soft in the carriage, completely different from the cold and hard feeling in the number room, as if in a dream.

He Xichao was half-embraced by Xiao Hong, this man was strong and strong, the heat from his body made He Xichao want to stay away, but he was greedy for the safety and dependence, and was reluctant to leave.

The carriage was a little bumpy, and He Xichao murmured, "It's hard..."

Xiao Hong immediately opened the window and shouted: "Hurry up and be steady!"

Xiao Dunzi was taken aback, and drove the car almost in fear.

Eunuch Chang poured a glass of water for Xiao Hong, and persuaded: "Your Highness, let Master Xichao drink some water, it will make you feel better."

Xiao Hong nodded, hugged He Xichao straight, took the water and brought it to his mouth, coaxing in a low voice: "Xi Chao, come on, open your mouth, drink some water, be good, drink slowly, you will feel better."

He Xichao was always like a little adult, when had he ever been so fragile, Xiao Hong looked at his flushed face, heavy breathing, and slowly drank the glass of water, feeling as if his heart was being pinched, aching painful.

He knows the pain of high fever, but if he can, he is willing to suffer this pain for He Xichao.

"How long will it take to arrive, hurry up." He urged.

The carriage couldn't reach Jing'an Palace directly, it had to walk a long way, and He Xichao's people were already burnt out.

Xiao Hong got out of the carriage, stood firm and squatted down, and said to Eunuch Chang, "Put Xi Chao up."

"Your Highness, let this old slave come." Eunuch Chang persuaded.

"Don't talk nonsense, you don't feel relieved if you carry me on your back, what should you do if you bump him up, hurry up."

Eunuch Chang stopped talking and helped He Xichao onto Xiao Hong's back.

Xiao Hong got up slowly, adjusted his posture slightly, and said: "Xiao Dunzi, you call the imperial physician right away, I want to see him in a quarter of an hour." After speaking, he held He Xichao's buttocks and trotted towards Jing'an Palace go.

He Xichao lay on Xiao Hong's back, listened to the sound of footsteps, felt the ups and downs, opened his eyes slightly, and called softly: "Cousin..."

"I'm here, if you persist, you will arrive at Jing'an Palace soon." Xiao Hong's panting sound came from the front.

He Xichao couldn't help being dazed when he heard his heavy breathing, and his eyes became hazy again.Then he gently put his face on Xiao Hong's not-so-broad shoulders, slightly curved the corners of his lips, and asked, "Is it heavy..."

"It's not heavy, you're only a few ounces of flesh, very light." Xiao Hong panted for a while, paused slightly, lifted He Xichao up, and continued to trot forward.

He Xichao laughed sullenly, he raised his weak hand, wrapped it around Xiao Hong's neck, rubbed his head against Xiao Hong's neck, closed his eyes and said, "Don't let me go even if you're tired... "

"Don't talk, it's ahead." Xiao Hong kept on stepping, looking at the gate of Jing'an Palace, feeling anxious.

"Okay, cousin, don't let go..." The person behind was unconscious and wanted an answer.

Xiao Hong hurriedly replied: "Okay, okay, I won't let go even if I die, what are you talking about, ancestor, please rest, we can say whatever we want when we recover." Xiao Hong held his breath and rushed into the room. Went to Jing'an Palace.

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