bayedsolid Chapter 288: Don’t think too much, and don’t think too much
Chapter 288: Don’t think too much, and don’t think too much
Song Junyan knew that his request was a bit rude, and facing Pei's surprised look, his expression was firm and he did not show any fear.
Pei was also a little unsure in her mind. When she thought that Xinran would be married to the Prince of Wei in half a month, and that she had been going to and from the Prince of Wei's mansion quite frequently during this period, there was really no need to stop her today, so she nodded and went back to her room first.
Lu Xinran was still trapped in the dream, but as her tears fell, the dream gradually faded away, and the system that had been unable to wake her up just now was finally able to talk to her.
"Host, you are sick and keep talking nonsense. If you don't wake up, your secret will be lost."
Lu Xinran had a dream that was too long. He was still a little dazed at the moment, and it was difficult for him to recover after hearing what it said.
"Am I sick?"
She asked subconsciously, and the moment her consciousness returned to her body, she suddenly felt the unbearable pain all over her body caused by the high fever.
The tears were no longer flowing uncontrollably, but the little face was wrinkled.
"You have a fever, and it seems to be quite serious. The imperial physician gave you acupuncture for a long time, but you didn't wake up."
"I dreamed about my past life. I saw my parents and my sister."
When I talk about my parents in my previous life, the bitterness and melancholy in my heart still linger.
The system didn't know how to comfort her, and could only lamely say, "You have a healthy body now, isn't that the best?"
"Yes, it's good."
She no longer has to lie on the hospital bed and operating table like meat on a chopping board. Now she can run and jump, and even watch other people's big melons... That's good.
When Song Junyan entered the inner room, he saw the girl lying on the bed. Her cheeks were flushed due to the high fever, and there were wet traces of tears at the corners of her eyes.
When the imperial physician saw him, he was obviously surprised and was about to stand up and salute, but he was stopped by him.
"How is it? When will the high fever go down?"
It was the same question again. The imperial physician was helpless: "I have already given Miss Lu the acupuncture. I will use the decoction and the servants will clean her from time to time. The high fever should subside soon."
Should be... These two words made Song Junyan inexplicably unhappy, but he also knew that it was too harsh to ask the imperial physician to give an exact time.
"Have you boiled the medicine?"
"Your Highness, it's already been fried. It will be ready in another quarter of an hour."
Lu Xinran's eyes trembled slowly, she seemed to hear Song Junyan's voice.
"It's him. He must be worried about you, so he came here after the morning court session."
Worried about her?
Her mind was finally no longer dizzy, she completely pulled herself out of the dream and slowly opened her eyes.
"you're awake?"
Song Junyan almost subconsciously stepped forward, wanting to take a closer look at her.
Lu Xinran turned his dry eyes and looked at everyone in the room, "What time is it?"
"It's already 9 o'clock," Pei stepped forward and touched her forehead: "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Lu Xinran shook her head. She had a high fever and her whole body was in pain, but telling everyone would only make them worry.
When the imperial physician saw her wake up, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood up to give up his seat in front of the bed.
Song Junyan did not move forward, but just looked at her with concern through Pei.
Pei looked at her with pity. She had a pointed chin from the fever in just one night. Her wedding was approaching, and what would happen if she couldn't recover well?
"Grandma, I'm fine."
She knew her condition and why she was suffering from nightmares and high fever.
It's just a problem that has always been on my mind.
After all, she was still not as good as her sister and could not deal with everything here as calmly and calmly as her sister.
Cuizhu came in quickly with the medicine in her hand. Seeing that she had woken up, she came over and said, "Miss, the temperature of the medicine is just right. Please drink it quickly."
Tracy, who was guarding the window, hurried forward to help the person up. Lu Xinran frowned and swallowed the whole bowl of medicine.
Seeing her wake up, although her complexion was bad, she was still energetic. Pei finally felt relieved.
"My child, your grandmother has asked someone to make porridge for you. Eat some food later and take good care of yourself for a few days."
Lu Xinran responded, then thought of Song Junyan still in the room, so he turned around to look in his direction, silently asking him with his eyes why he came here.
Song Junyan felt helpless and amused. This girl was really confused because of the fever.
The reason he appeared here was naturally because he received the news that she was sick.
"Wait for you……"
He wanted to say that he would leave after his fever subsided, but then he thought that it was impolite for him to stand in the boudoir at this time, so he immediately changed his words.
"It's good that you woke up. I will go back first."
The room was full of women, so he couldn't stay any longer, let alone be alone with her. He just nodded to her slightly and turned to leave.
After Song Junyan left, Pei waited for Lu Xinran to eat and go to bed again, then she left with Kong and others.
"Mother, my sister-in-law..."
After leaving the yard, Kong turned around and looked behind her.
There was such a big commotion in the mansion that even Song Junyan heard the news and rushed over, but her eldest sister-in-law never showed up.
That’s her biological mother, and there are many relatives and friends in the mansion. How can she not even do something for the sake of appearances?
Pei shook her head. She had long been disappointed with her daughter-in-law. "Ignore her. Let's go."
Lu Xinran slept until the afternoon. When she woke up, she was sweating all over and the high fever had finally subsided. However, her body was sticky and she couldn't wash it, which made her very uncomfortable.
After the high fever subsided, she finally had the energy to ask Song Junyan why he came to her room.
"You can find out by looking at the pamphlet of your little maid."
The system kindly reminded him, and Lu Xinran yawned listlessly, then opened Cuizhu's booklet and read the whole story.
This person... She couldn't describe how she felt in her heart. Lu Xinlan asked her to let things take their course, so she just let it take its course.
She couldn't think too much or let her mind wander, so she just let things take their course.
The next day was the day Lu Xinlan was going to return home. She originally wanted to go to Pei's courtyard and wait for her to come back, but Pei sent Aunt Xu over early in the morning and pressed her down on the bed and refused to let her get up.
As soon as Lu Xinlan entered the room, she heard the news that she was sick. She didn't even bother to talk to Pei and the others. She hurried to Lu Xinran's room under Zhao's depressed look.
"Why are you sick for no reason?"
Looking at her thin and pointed chin, Lu Xinlan wrung out a handkerchief and came to clean her face with concern.
"Sister, I dreamed of you. We met in our previous life."
"Ok?"
Lu Xinlan was a little curious about what she said, so she sat down in front of her bed and waited for her next words.
Lu Xinran smiled and took her hand, looking through her as if at the dashing figure in his dream.
"Do you remember that you met an unconscious girl on the street? You carried her across the street and took her to the hospital."
"You mean," Lu Xinlan looked at her in disbelief, "that little girl who was as light as a piece of paper is you?"
"It's me. My sister once saved my life, allowing me to live another year."