steal light

The time in the palace wall is always like the wind between the fingers, passing fast, the days inadvertently came to the end of summer and early autumn, Ye Donglan has been in the palace for more than a month, and Yu Wenzhe is getting acquainted with each other, the two of them talk in the morning as usual Poems and books, turn on the lamp to poetry.

"Donglan's poems are getting worse and worse, I really...cough coughcough..." Yu Wenzhe smiled and commented on the poems with Ye Donglan, but suddenly coughed loudly, the candles in the room flickered, and the people outside The wind was blowing some withered leaves, and there was a sense of sadness. Ye Donglan reached out his hand to comfort Yu Wenzhe, but he blocked it by raising his hand. He patted his chest with difficulty, his voice was already hoarse.

"It's okay, the weather is getting colder day by day, my body is weak, and I'm prone to wind and cold when the seasons change."

Ye Donglan poured water for Yu Wenzhe, watched him drink it in one gulp, and felt a little more comfortable, then put on his coat again, still worried, "Let the imperial doctor come and see it tomorrow."

Yu Wenzhe pulled up his coat, "No need, it's like this every year. Tomorrow, let Yuan Tao go directly to the Imperial Hospital to get some medicine."

Ye Donglan was worried about Yu Wenzhe's health, and it was difficult to persist, "No, even if it is a cold, it may not be the same as in previous years. How can we just take medicine without looking at the disease."

Yu Wenzhe looked up at him, there was a smile in his apricot eyes, he was coughing hard just now, with tears in his eyes, in the middle of the night, the dew was heavy and windy, and the candles were not bright, but Yu Wenzhe could clearly see the eyes of Ye Donglan With a worried look, frowning, and a very ugly face, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Seeing that he agreed, Ye Donglan's face softened a little, and urged him to rest earlier, before calling Yuan Tao, he fetched water for Yu Wenzhe to wash himself. He is careful, but it makes people see that he is very precious.

When Yu Wenzhe lay down, Ye Donglan worriedly tucked him in the quilt, wrapping both sides tightly as if he was afraid that he would freeze. Yu Wenzhe saw him taking care of himself in a strange and serious way, and couldn't help laughing, "This It's only autumn, so you don't have to wrap it up so tightly."

Ye Donglan didn't stop moving his hands, "I've already coughed like that, so what if I don't wrap it tighter."

Yu Wenzhe didn't refute, just said, "If you stay with me for a while, Yuan Tao can be sent away, and you will almost do all her work."

"Taking care of the prince is what Donglan should do." Ye Donglan lowered his eyes, his voice was very soft, "Prince, please rest quickly, I will invite the imperial physician to see you tomorrow morning."

Yu Wenzhe nodded and closed his eyes. Ye Donglan stood beside his bed, looking at his peaceful sleeping face. After his breathing gradually stabilized, Ye Donglan turned off the lights and closed the windows of the room. Turn around and go out.

The night of early autumn had already seen the lonely cold of autumn, and the wind was strong late, which made Ye Donglan, who had just come out of the warm room, shiver.

He went back to his room, put on a coat, came out again, and went back to Yu Wenzhe's room lightly, and listened for a while with his breath held, the room was quiet.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the steps in front of the court. The night was silent, the weather was cloudy, and the stars could not be seen in the sky. Ye Donglan leaned against the pillar, doing nothing, and Yu Wenzhe's face repeatedly echoed in his mind.

Since the middle of the summer, his body has been a little weak, and his face is pale every day, but he only said that he is fine. When Ye Donglan first met Yu Wenzhe, his body was not very good. Bai was sick, so Ye Donglan was not too sick. To my heart, I just keep looking at the windows of his room, adding clothes to him earlier in the evening, but it is of no use, I must ask the imperial physician to take a good look at him tomorrow.

Thinking about it, Ye Donglan felt a little tired, and leaned against the pillar to take a nap, but insisted on keeping watch in front of Yuwen Zhe's house, the night wind was blowing.