After crossing, let yourself go

Mu Jifan on the bed didn't respond. Han Jiu felt like an idiot. What was there to say to him at this time?

She walked over, holding the bowl in one hand and put the other hand under him to hold his shoulders, ready to help him up.

When she first touched Mu Jifan, Han Jiu clearly felt that the man's body was tight, and a sense of danger came, so Han Jiu was very careful. When she really helped him up and leaned on her, Mu Jifan's body relaxed, and Han Jiu was relieved to feed him medicine.

Mu Jifan swallowed the medicine as if instinctively, which made Han Jiu feel relieved. If this man didn't drink it, she didn't know what to do. After drinking the medicine, she put him back on the bed and looked at Gao Fei beside her, "What should I do next?"

Gao Fei looked at Han Jiu excitedly and said, "Just use the medicine towel to wipe the prince's body later, but you need to keep wiping. Third Young Master, you will have to bear the trouble."

"Hey, you know I've been tired." Han Jiu got angry just by looking at him. Why did you come to me when you had nothing to do?

Gao Fei lowered his head. Although Han Jiu was trying to pierce him, he smiled when he saw that he had no intention of refusing. "Third Young Master, Gao Fei really thanks you. Without you, I'm afraid everyone in our palace would be dead."

If anything happened to the prince, none of them as servants would be safe.

"Okay, where should I wipe it later? How do I do it?" Han Jiu also regained his composure and was no longer as irritable as before.

"I will pass the medicine towel to you in turn. You just need to help our prince wipe his body. Just wipe a few acupoints on the chest and back." Looking at Han Jiu's expression, Gao Fei felt relieved.

Soon, a large medicine barrel was carried in by four people. The strong smell of Chinese medicine made Han Jiu cough. Several maids held trays with neatly folded towels. After Doctor Liu came in and told Han Jiu what to do, the maids began to soak the towels in the barrel of Chinese medicine.

About ten minutes later, the maid used a clip to pick out the blackened towel, dried it until it stopped dripping water, and handed it to Han Jiu. Han Jiu almost vomited when she took the towel that smelled of Chinese medicine. She suppressed her nausea and stretched out her hand to wipe Mu Jifan as Doctor Liu had just instructed.

Doctor Liu looked at Han Jiu for a while and felt that she did a good job. He then observed Mu Jifan's condition and felt that there was no problem, so he left.

The strong smell of medicine in this room was unbearable for him as an imperial physician, and he couldn't open the window for ventilation at this time. In the end, only two maids, Gao Fei and Han Jiu were left to guard the room.

Han Jiu's forehead was already covered with sweat. He threw the used-up towel aside and asked, "How long do you want to finish applying it?"

Gao Fei handed over another soaked towelette and said, "Keep doing this until all of these towelettes are used up."

"I want to ask how many medical towels there are in total?" I am so tired that my arms are numb.

"Three hundred yuan," Gao Fei whispered.

Ah, "How many pieces have been wiped off now?"

"One hundred and seventy-seven yuan," Gao Fei's voice became even quieter.

Damn, Han Jiu didn’t say anything and continued to wipe Mu Jifan, but the force in her hands was stronger.

The room was too hot because of a large medicine barrel that was constantly emitting steam, and there was no ventilation. Han Jiu took off his outer robe and tugged at his collar, exposing his arms and rolling up his sleeves to continue wiping.

I can't give up halfway, otherwise everything I've done before will be in vain and my arms will be numb. Han Jiu kept repeating this in his mind and insisted on not throwing away the medicine towel in his hand and turning around to leave.

Gao Fei saw that this gentleman had been holding back, so he poured a glass of water and handed it to Han Jiu, "Third Young Master, please drink some water first."

Han Jiu took the water with one hand and took a sip. "When will your prince wake up?" He reached out and touched his head. "The fever is gone."

Gao Fei exhaled, "He'll be much better once the fever goes down. He'll probably wake up tomorrow." While the two of them were talking, they didn't notice that Mu Jifan, who was lying inside, had his eyelashes twitching.

"Oh," Han Jiu narrowed her eyes and looked at Gao Fei, "Does your prince often get sick?"

"The prince hasn't had an attack for many years, and I don't know why this time." It's probably because of you, but I don't dare to say it out loud.

"How long has it been like this? Is there no way to cure it?" This is too scary.

"Third Young Master, you don't know, but the prince is in the best condition now. You didn't see the most serious time. He was no different from dead. The longest time he was in a coma for more than 20 days with a high fever. If he hadn't met Prince Qiao Yu that year, he probably wouldn't be alive today." Gao Fei now dares not think about the past days.

Tsk, she squinted her eyes and looked at Gao Fei, "If you tell anyone about what happened today... I'll kill you."

Gao Fei quickly took over and said, "I won't tell anyone a word. Don't worry about the two maids. I will make sure everyone in the mansion keeps their mouths shut. When the prince wakes up, just say that the queen is here."

He wouldn't dare to say it even if he was beaten to death. He looked at the prince's still closed eyes and said, "Third Master, you can talk to the prince, then he will wake up faster."

What if I don’t say “I won’t tell you” and wake up?

Gao Fei sighed. Although he was anxious for the prince, he couldn't force Han Jiu. This man was not someone else. If he was forced into a corner, he would really give up. He had no choice but to keep talking and let the third young master talk to him.

Will the prince also be affected when he hears his voice?

"Third Young Master, will you stay in Beiming forever?" Gao Fei started to make small talk.

"No, I don't know when I will leave." It depends on my mood.

"Going back to Dayan?" It seemed as if Dayan was his home.

“Not necessarily” I also want to go back, but….

"We have many fun places in Beiming. The bamboo forest in the south is so beautiful. The prince took me there two years ago. The scenery there is really beautiful. There is a lake with bamboo forests all around the lake. There are also springs there, and you can soak in hot springs on the mountain." Gao Fei didn't know that that was actually Mu Jifan's place.

"You make me want to go there. Where is it?" To be honest, I haven't been around much since I came to Beiming. I have been staying in Beiming City the whole time.

"I don't know about that. I will ask for you when Your Majesty wakes up." He only knew that the place was beautiful, but he really didn't know where it was specifically.

"Can you be any more stupid?" Han Jiu looked at him and laughed, "Don't ask your prince. If you ask too much, he will be suspicious."

"I know" is not a question you should ask.

The two of them talked back and forth until they had used up all the medicine towels. Han Jiu sat on the chair and took a long breath, looking out the window at the sky which had already turned pale. Damn, I hadn't been idle all night. I was so tired.

Gao Fei finished tidying up and handed him a clean towel to wash his hands. "Third Master, thank you. Imperial Doctor Liu just checked and said that our prince is in good condition and will probably wake up soon."

Damn, Han Jiu immediately stood up, grabbed his outer robe and put it on, saying "I'm leaving" and ran away without looking back.

Gao Fei wanted to ask if he wanted to have breakfast at home before leaving, but after watching Han Jiu run away, he stood there in a daze for a long time.

Is our prince so scary? It is scary enough to think about it. The prince actually...

Gao Fei shook his head and turned around to take another look at his own prince. However, the moment he turned around, his whole body froze. The prince woke up. When did he wake up?

Mu Jifan lay on the bed and looked at Gao Fei, who was dumbfounded. Although his face looked bad, he was in good spirits, and he didn't look like he had been through the gates of hell last night. He sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, smiling at Gao Fei.

Gao Fei's mind went blank. "Your Majesty... when did you wake up?"

Mu Jifan said to Gao Fei in his unique magnetic voice, "At the 177th block."

It's over, completely over. That means the prince knows everything. What should I do? Will the third young master kill me?

Mu Jifan looked at Gao Fei's face, which was turning pale and blue, and smiled, "You didn't tell me a word, so he won't kill you."

Ah, yes, I didn't say anything. It was the prince who woke up by himself. The prince knew all this by himself, but he didn't say anything. Gao Fei was happy. "Prince, you just woke up, so take a rest for a while. I asked someone to make you some soup."

"Go ahead, I'll lie down for a while." He was the one who took care of himself last night.

His hand touched her body. With his temperament, he persisted until the end. Her body instinctively did not reject that man.

Ah, is this my fate? Should I accept it? These days my mind is full of that man, his gentleness, anger, moody personality, and messy relationships between men and women.

He should have hated her very much, and he did deliberately distance himself from that person, but no matter how he distanced himself from her, he always thought about her in his mind.

I must be crazy, that's why I am like this. I have asked myself countless times in my heart, that person likes so many people, why can't he share some of his love with me? The pride in his bones made him deliberately distance himself from Han Jiu, but only he knew his heart, he was thinking about that person all the time.