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Before Yin Yuan opened his eyes, he started coughing. His whole body was cold and weak, and his lungs hurt from coughing.

There were inaudible conversations outside the house, presumably the speaker lowered his voice for fear of disturbing the people in the house.

The conversation gradually stopped, because Yin Yuan was too tired to open his eyes.

There was a cold touch on his forehead, and Yin Yuan opened his eyes as if frightened.

Due to the loss of martial arts, she can't hear the footsteps of the martial arts practitioners, and she can't hear the sudden addition of someone beside the bed.It's just that she wouldn't be frightened because of this, the surprise she showed was only more in line with the strong discomfort of a person who suddenly lost her martial arts.

Candles were lit in the room, and the faint candlelight brought warmth to the room. When Yin Yuan saw the person in front of her clearly, there was light in her eyes that were dazed due to the high fever.

The person in front of her was Le Zhengrong in a white robe. She lowered her head and looked at Yin Yuan. There was a hint of apology in her words, "Did I scare you?"

After being dazed for a while, Yin Yuan propped up his upper body and wanted to get off the ground.

Le Zhengrong's hand stroked Yin Yuan's shoulder lightly, and his eyes showed a trace of hidden fear, "The imperial doctor said that you have caught a cold, so don't get up, don't fall into the root cause of the disease."

Why would a servant of the Prince Regent's Mansion call for an imperial doctor when he was sick? Le Zhengrong's words could be said to mean "slap a sweet date".However, Yin Yuan wanted to act like he liked this sweet date, just as if Le Zhengrong really cared about her life.

Yin Yuan seemed to be frightened by the hand on her shoulder. She lay down with that hand obviously not exerting any force.

Le Zhengrong's purple pupil showed a hint of apology, "Wen Zhao will blame me?"

Yin Yuan shook his head stupidly, wanted to speak, but coughed again.Because of coughing, Yin Yuan had to sit up. She covered her mouth and propped herself up, tried her best to hold back the cough, her voice hoarse, "It's Wen Zhao's fault, he forgot the regent's order. The regent should go back first, don't get sick. "

She was speaking intermittently, coughing and wheezing, her throat seemed to be hurt by the cough, and there was a bloody smell in her throat, and she spoke hoarsely because of the sore throat.

Le Zhengrong suddenly stepped out of the room, and not long after, she came with a white jade bowl in her hand, and the room was filled with the sour smell of medicine, followed by a maid with a glance.

The woman looked like she was dressed as a maid, and she had an ordinary face, but although Yin Yuan had lost all her martial arts skills, she still had eyesight. It could be seen that this person was by no means an ordinary maid, but a confidant of the Prince Regent.

Sending a confidant to be a maid, everything these days finally has some results.

Yin Yuan thought about this for only a moment, and she braced herself to get out of bed again, her eyes were full of Le Zhengrong's hand holding the medicine bowl.

Le Zhengrong put the medicine bowl in his hand on the table, and walked a few steps quickly, "Don't move around."

Yin Yuan's eyes were red from coughing, and his eyes were dazed because of the high fever, but at the moment they were sparkling, and he looked up at Le Zhengrong, "It's late at night, and the regent has to go to court tomorrow, please go back and rest. .”

Because of coughing and wheezing, he said a sentence intermittently, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were filled with tears, which really made me feel pitiful.

This pitiful appearance appeared on Wu Zhuangyuan, which should have made people feel disgusted or had a strong sense of disobedience.

But thinking about this person's situation in the past few days, coupled with her already handsome appearance, will just make people sad.

Maybe Le Zhengrong watched Yin Yuan fall into the water with cold eyes, and waited until she lost consciousness, so Le Zhengrong, who was sure that this person really couldn't swim, could have any pity.

If she had, Yin Yuan wouldn't suffer from cough and asthma again due to falling into the water and fever.

But Le Zhengrong at this moment is also different from the past. Never before has Le Zhengrong played with this set of caring feelings with others, "It seems that this king is here, and Wen Zhao can't rest assured to recover from his illness. This king should go first. Wen Zhao will Drink the medicine and rest earlier."

This was the first time that Le Zhengrong showed a worried expression on his face, and then she handed the medicine bowl to Yin Yuan with her own hands.

Yin Yuan covered his mouth and coughed, and shook his head, "It is good that the regent puts the medicine bowl here. Wen Zhao is afraid that you will get sick."

In the past, if a coughing person got a chance to get close, his eyes would be filled with confidence, but now he restrainedly refuses.

Le Zhengrong looked gentle, with worry in his eyes, and put the medicine bowl back on the table, "You wait for Miss Wen Zhao to take medicine."

The maid standing aside with an expressionless face took the medicine bowl with both hands and handed it to Yin Yuan.

Yin Yuan took the medicine bowl alone, raised his head and drank it.

The medicine should have cooled down for a while before it was brought in, and it is just right to take it now.

Yin Yuan didn't show a bitter expression on his face, but Le Zhengrong pointed to the water glass on the table.

The maid swiftly took the water and handed it over. Yin Yuan used water to dilute the soreness in his mouth, and handed the glass back to the maid again, "Thank you."

The pain in the throat that had just been moistened with warm water relieved a little, Yin Yuan looked up at Le Zhengrong, "The regent, go back quickly."

Le Zhengrong nodded slightly, and told the maid, "Take good care of it."

The maid bowed and said yes.

Le Zhengrong gently instructed, "Have a good rest and don't catch a cold."

Yin Yuan seemed to want to get up and send her off, but was stopped by Le Zhengrong's eyes, she could only speak on the bed, "Send the regent off."

After Le Zhengrong left, the maid helped Yin Yuan to lie down, and put a cooling veil on her forehead again.

This maid was serious about things, she didn't deliberately flatter her, let alone contempt at all, she only took care of Yin Yuan with all her heart, but didn't talk to her much.

Seeing that it was halfway through the night, Yin Yuan weakly ordered the maid to go to rest, "I have to work on you tonight, you should go back to your room and rest."

The maid took off the veil from Yin Yuan's forehead, "The regent ordered this villain to take good care of Miss Li. From today on, this villain is your servant." As she spoke, she soaked the veil in cold water and wrung it dry. , and spread it on Yin Yuan's forehead again.

Yin Yuan said to himself in a very low voice, "I'm already a useless person, wouldn't it be a grievance for you to follow me?"

The maid didn't seem to hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Yin Yuan shook his head, his voice hoarse, "What's your name?"

The maid replied with lowered hands, "Miss Li can just call the villain Xiaoyi."

Yin Yuan nodded, "There is another room outside, Xiao Yi, you can live there. I have also taken medicine, so I am going to sleep now."

Xiao Yi replied sternly, "But the regent ordered the villain to take good care of you."

Yin Yuan gasped a little due to his severe cough, "I can't sleep well because you're here, come back tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, Yin Yuan took off the veil on his forehead and handed it to Xiao Yi. He turned sideways and closed his eyes, as if preparing to go to sleep.

Xiao Yi took the handkerchief, took the copper basin and left the room.

The cough and shortness of breath repeated, how could Yin Yuan fall asleep, he just closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Le Zhengrong deliberately revealed his hidden fears in front of him just now, and invited an imperial doctor for himself, and sent a new maid. It seems that the game should have reached a new stage.

After the humiliation, it may be "grace".

The game that Le Zhengrong had been playing was to trample under the feet of the most favored ones in the eyes of the world, and every time they wanted to give up, give them a little thought of living, and kept playing until those people no longer had the courage and courage to live. Meaning, and then watched the other party commit suicide in front of her.

Le Zhengrong hadn't had enough of the massacre before this game took over.

But the appearance of Yin Yuan brought her to change the content of the game.

From the moment Yin Yuan fell in love with Le Zhengrong, the content of Le Zhengrong's game changed to prove that there is no such thing as love in this world.

Everything Le Zhengrong did was to make Yin Yuan give up.

Le Zhengrong herself has not yet discovered why she is so eager to prove that there is no love in this world, why she is so eager to prove that no one in this world loves her.

The world first bullied and humiliated her, and the parents who were supposed to love their children unreservedly abandoned her.

Afterwards, the world respected her and feared her, but after all, no one loved her.

Le Zhengrong has never been loved in her life, she doesn't know what love is, she can only use her own method to prove it.

The harder Le Zhengrong treats Yin Yuan, the more she is afraid that she will be tempted, that she is afraid that she will really fall in love with someone.

And if she fell in love, but the other party felt disgusted and scared when they saw her true face, what should I do?

Le Zhengrong had already played the tricks of humiliating Yin Yuan and taking away everything she cared about.

So now it's time for her to play a different game.

Yin Yuan coughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, so he could only support the bed to get up, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Not long after she sat up, Xiao Yi came in with a tray, "The imperial doctor said that if you can't sleep well, he will decoct this tranquilizing medicine for you to take."

As he spoke, he handed the tray to Yin Yuan's bedside. There was still water and candied fruit on the tray, "The imperial doctor said that if you really feel bitter, you can press it with candied fruit, but you can only eat one."

Yin Yuan picked up the medicine bowl and drank it with his head up, took another sip of water, and lay down again.

Yin Yuan had been ill for half a month with this illness. She couldn't sleep because of coughing and shortness of breath every day. When she was able to get out of bed, her whole body had been completely relieved.

However, this coughing and shortness of breath has fallen to the root of the disease. Afterwards, as long as he catches a little wind or cold, he will cough non-stop, so the whole person becomes thin and weak.

She was born tall and practiced martial arts and was famously handsome among girls. Now that she has lost weight, her originally handsome facial features have become more three-dimensional, but she has not become more heroic, but instead has a delicate beauty.

If it is said that the heroic spirit that can be written or used in martial arts, now it is Rulan's weak and bookish spirit, and the whole person seems to have changed because of this disease.

Originally, her skin was fair and full of vitality, but now it was pale enough to make people worry that a gust of wind would blow her away.

During Yin Yuan's illness, Le Zhengrong came to see her almost every day, and replaced all her slave skirts with expensive women's robes.

Yin Yuan, who was wearing women's clothes, has lost a lot of weight due to illness during this period, but she still has a tall and straight figure, as if those humiliations had never happened to her, but she just changed her posture to be more energetic and arrogant. Still the illusion.

At this moment, Le Zhengrong looked at the person in front of her, regret flashed quickly in her eyes, she looked at Yin Yuan seriously with her pair of purple pupils, and her voice was never serious before, "This king will take away your lost pride, Give it back to you."