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On this day, Murong Cheng happened to meet the shopkeeper of Jinyun Hall who came to deliver winter clothes in front of the Prince Regent's Mansion after he came down to court.

"My lord, the winter clothes for Mr. Chu that you told me last time have been made."

However, Murong Chengdu didn't even look at it, and just casually said, "Good job."

After Shao Lin took the winter clothes from the shopkeeper, he asked the maid to lead them to the accountant of the palace to collect the money.

On the way back to Jinyun Hall, the shopkeeper looked at the heavy gold in the hands of the clerk, smashed it and said: "It's really strange that the prince is willing to spend a lot of money to make winter clothes for a male pet."

On this side, Murong Chengdu was pacing in the long corridor leading to the pavilion as usual, with one hand behind his back, and a slightly deep smile was always on the corner of his lips. Suddenly, he stopped, turned his head and asked Shao Lin, "How long has this king ignored Chu Lichen?"

Shao Lin raised his eyebrows and recalled seriously, and replied: "It seems to have been about ten days."

When Murong Chengdu heard the words, the smile on his face deepened, "He should be in a hurry to come, let's go, this time, I just follow the king to have a look."

In the cold wing room, meals that had not been processed for two days were randomly piled up on the table. In this place filled with rancid smell, Chu Lichen lay curled up under the thin brocade quilt, his long eyelashes were tightly closed Her eyelids trembled irregularly, and her entire face flushed unnaturally.

With a "bang", Qiu Wen strode into the door and lifted the quilt from Chu Lichen's body. With this dying look, he smiled very badly.

That's right, a beggar should look like a beggar.

"Get up and drink water!" Qiu Wen whispered, turned Chu Lichen over and fell on the bed, and then she unceremoniously pinched Chu Lichen's mouth and began to pour hot water into it. I was so burned that I was unconscious, so I couldn't swallow it easily, so I choked up all the water that was poured down, and immediately got it all over my body and the bed.

It's early winter now, no matter how hot the water was sprinkled on his body, it didn't take long for him to get completely cold. Chu Lichen didn't wear much, this was like making his illness worse.

Chu Lichen instinctively clutched the skirt of his chest, desperately trying to cough out the water in his throat, and his lungs hurt like a stabbing knife.Are you going to die?But he hasn't had time to put on the newly made winter clothes, and he hasn't had time to thank the prince yet, he doesn't want to die yet...

Qiu Wen glared at Chu Lichen, who was powerless to pant, and shook the water on his hand in disgust, and said to himself: "I don't want you to be favored by the prince and help your slaves, I just ask you Just don’t make trouble for the slaves.”

After Qiu Wen finished speaking, regardless of whether the people on the bed could hear her or not, she pulled Chu Lichen up and put a bowl full of hot water on it. Even water and bowls were poured on Qiuwen.

Qiu Wen was so angry that he couldn't help but slap Chu Lichen. He had never eaten a full meal in the past few days, and his body was already so thin that even a maid could lift Chu Lichen up without any effort. fell to the ground.

"Okay, you damn beggar! You kindly gave you water, but you even splashed my old lady all over!"

Murong Cheng heard Qiu Wen cursing from a long distance, and he walked into the house, and what he saw was the scene of Qiu Wen wantonly beating and cursing Chu Lichen.

Chu Lichen fell on the ground weakly, the clothes on his body were tossed and tossed by Qiu Wen for a long time, and in the end he could only hang them loosely. The wide sleeves were swept up at some point, suddenly revealing the white skin inside. In the creamy skin, although there was only a faint red mark left from the previous whiplash, it was replaced by bruises that could be seen everywhere.

Qiu Wen was so focused on teaching Chu Lichen that she didn't realize that Murong Chengdu was standing behind her.

It wasn't until the cold aura came over with a shadow that Qiu Wen slowly turned her head. The first thing that caught her eyes was a pair of court boots embroidered with gold silk. Now she didn't need to raise her head to know who was coming. Qiu Wen was instantly frightened Out of his wits, he turned around and lay down on the ground, stammering, "Slave... Slave... see the prince..."

Murong Chengdu looked at Qiuwen with unwavering eyes, and his deep voice made hair stand on end, with a hint of murderous intent in the coldness, "I see you are tired of work."

Qiuwen's stiff back suddenly gave off a chill, "My lord, please forgive me, I don't know what I did wrong!"

Murong Chengdu looked sideways slightly, he looked over Qiu Wen and looked at Chu Lichen, "It's okay if you don't know, you will remember it when you get to the dungeon." As he said that, he kicked Qiu Wen away, picked up Chu Lichen from the ground, and held Chu Lichen in his arms. The feeling of being light and floating made him frown.

While half asleep and half awake, Chu Lichen felt the fiery body temperature approaching, so he took the initiative to stick it. Murong Chengdu then drew his hand and touched Chu Lichen's forehead, it was scorching hot, and his breath was like a gossamer, and his chest heaved , revealing an indescribable weakness.

Murong Chengdu's tone was suddenly cruel, "Let the person in charge of the dungeon take care of her and not let her die."

Shao Lin was still holding the winter clothes made for Chu Lichen, he sighed, thinking that the ignorant maid could really cause him trouble, after thinking about it, he ordered the guard outside the door: "Drag it down."

Murong Cheng Du Yinjiu glanced at the bed, he clicked his tongue softly, and then carried Chu Lichen back to the palace.

As soon as he arrived at the pavilion, Shao Lin put down his clothes and began to direct the maid outside the door, "Go and prepare two charcoal basins, and then go and invite Doctor Hua."

After he was done, he stood where he was, and looked into the inner room with his head poking around.

Murong Chengdu put his arms around Chu Lichen and put him on the soft bed, then adjusted his posture so that Chu Lichen leaned against his arms, such a big movement did not make Chu Lichen wake up.

"Little beggar?"

Murong Chengdu lowered his voice and called in Chu Lichen's ear, but the person in his arms still didn't respond. Murong Chengdu patted Chu Lichen's face irritably. He could have seen the little beggar receive the winter clothes today. Finally, the shock and joy flashed in those clean eyes, but I didn't expect that a maid almost ruined it, damn it!

"... Thirst..." Suddenly, Chu Lichen whimpered like a kitten.

When Murong Chengdu heard the sound, he immediately pointed to the maid beside him and said, "Go get a cup of hot water."

The servant girl looked puzzled: "My lord, there is always only wine in the palace."

Murong Chengdu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "Li, carve, go, back, cook, burn!"

The maid bowed in panic, and then stumbled and ran out.

After finally waiting for the water to come, Chu Lichen refused to drink at all. Even though Murong Chengdu was able to coax him, he still clenched his teeth and did not open his mouth. Seeing that Chu Lichen's breathing became weaker and weaker, Murong Cheng frowned and thought for a while, under the surprised eyes of Shao Lin and others, he raised his head and took a mouthful of clear water, leaned down and pressed Chu Lichen's lips, pried open his teeth and sent them in.

Chu Lichen was extremely thirsty, and after making a slight nasal sound, he opened his mouth, eagerly sucking the only sweetness from Murong Chengdu's mouth, and the warm water flowed down his throat, Chu Lichen's eyelids trembled twice, he half Opening his eyes, he found Murong Chengdu's chiseled face close at hand, and suddenly a warm current rushed up from the bottom of his heart.

After taking a sip of water, Chu Lichen didn't seem to have had enough, and in a vague way, his small tongue gently touched the corner of Murong Chengdu's mouth. The latter's eyes froze, and the color of his eyes looking at Chu Lichen was so dark that it was completely black. Murong Chengdu stroked Chu Lichen's flushed cheeks with his fingers a few times.

Chu Lichen twitched the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help rubbing his face against Murong Chengdu's slightly callused palm, and then the overwhelming darkness swept towards Chu Lichen, Chu Lichen turned his head slightly, and immediately fell into a coma .

Murong Chengdu sniffed the breath of the person in his arms, and wiped away the water stains from the corners of Chu Lichen's lips with a smile, "You can still tease me like this when you are sick."

It has to be said that although Chu Lichen doesn't understand love affairs, he is born with an ability to charm people.

Not long after, Hua Yi hurried to the inner room of the palace with the medicine box on his back. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought to himself, this has not subsided for a few days, why did he almost kill someone again?

Hua Yi put down the box, stared into Murong Chengdu's arms, and couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Why is it this young master again?"

Murong Chengdu was silent, he put Chu Lichen on the soft bed so that Hua Yi could feel his pulse, then Murong Chengdu took the wine glass handed by the maid beside him, and after he took a sip, he stood aside quietly with his arms folded. Quietly staring at Chu Lichen who was motionless on the bed.

Hua Yi was terrified by Murong Chengdu's sharp gaze, but he still skillfully took out a piece of square silk from his sleeve and put it on Chu Lichen's wrist. The food is so bad? How can this young man be so thin? And the clothes on him are too thin, it seems that it is already winter and not summer."

Murong Cheng glanced sideways at Hua Yi, but didn't speak.

Hua Yi was instantly blocked by Murong Chengdu's eyes. He pursed his lips and rummaged through the medicine box for a while, took out a pen and paper and wrote a prescription, "My lord has a high fever. People are so stupid, the medicine on this prescription is three times a day, drink it for two days and you will be fine."

Murong Chengdu shook the wine glass in his hand, savored the delicious wine in the glass with a smile, and there was a terrible evil in his casual expression.

Hua Yi trembled when he saw this, and after putting the prescription on the small table beside the bed, he quickly picked up the medicine box and wanted to escape, "My lord, since there is nothing else to do, I will take my leave first!"

Before Hua Yi left, he covered Chu Lichen with a quilt thoughtfully.

The maid waiting next to her didn't dare to neglect, she picked up the prescription on the table and rushed to the back kitchen to prepare the decoction.As soon as this maid went out, another maid came in with a basin on her back. She hurriedly knelt on the head of the bed, carefully wiping the cold sweat off Chu Lichen's forehead.

It seemed that all the maids in the palace were busy working for Chu Lichen for a while, and the incense was still quietly burning in the huge inner room, and the curling smoke brought a distant and ethereal fragrance to the palace.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Murong Chengdu looked at Chu Lichen's obedient sleeping appearance, the smile on his lips gradually subsided, and Murong Chengdu said slowly, "Shao Lin."

Shao Lin immediately stepped forward, bowed his head and replied, "Your subordinate has already sent someone to ask about it. These few days, my little beggar...Mr. Chu has been eating bad food from the kitchen overnight, and he is also wearing a wing room." Obscene clothes in the closet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the curve of Murong Chengdu's handsome face became gloomy. He reached into the quilt and kneaded Chu Lichen's icy cold hand, "Bring the winter clothes on the table."

With his slender fingers, he deftly untied the unlined clothes hanging on Chu Lichen's body, revealing his scarred body, and Murong Chengdu's gaze touched this body over and over again as if it were a real thing.

Shao Lin personally handed the winter clothes to Murong Chengdu, and the maid who was kneeling on the ground took the clothes from him, and before Murong Chengdu could speak, the maid began to change for Chu Lichen.

"Who told you to touch him!" Murong Chengdu let out a low growl, with an unknown expression, he said lightly, "Pull him out and beat him to death."

Following the maid's continuous begging for mercy, Murong Chengdu suddenly burst out laughing, Shao Lin's heart trembled, feeling bad.

Murong Chengdu laughed wantonly, with murderous intent and madness constantly flashing in his eyes, "Shao Lin, Shao Lin, why do 'they' always oppose this lord? It is clear that this lord never allowed them to do things, but they want to Do it! Sure enough, this is still not enough... It seems that this king is too kind, and he must kill them all..."