The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

"Oh...ahem..." Ke Yunchu held back obediently.

After getting on the horse, his hands had changed from wrapping around his neck to wrapping around his waist. No one had ever hugged Feng Jialan like this, nor had he had the opportunity to hug him like this. This action made him very uncomfortable: "Hands Put it away."

"It will...it will fall..." There was a hint of fear in Ke Yunchu's voice.

Feng Jialan frowned slightly: "Just grab the clothes."

"Oh..." He grabbed Feng Jialan's clothes tightly, for fear that he would fall off.

After a while, he seemed to remember something again, and said, "Brother Jialan is so amazing...can fly...ahem..."

Hearing him coughing and praising herself with his broken voice, Feng Jialan couldn't help but ask, "Doesn't your throat hurt?"

Ke Yunchu sat behind him, with a wrinkled face: "It hurts..."

Feng Jialan: "Then stop talking."

"But I want to talk to you..." Ke Yunchu muttered and asked: "With big fish, brother Jialan...is it a cough...is it just No.1 now..."

The value of this fish is absolutely well-deserved No.1, Feng Jialan was in a complicated mood, and responded in a low voice: "Yes,"

"...Great...No.1, Chuchu is not a useless fool..." Ke Yunchu lay on his back, showing a satisfied smile.

Feng Jialan didn't expect that he would remember that he once said that he was a "useless fool" and would use practical actions to prove himself.

After a while of silence, he opened his mouth and said, "That fish...did you go down the river and catch it yourself?"

He waited for a long while, but did not hear Ke Yunchu's reply. He focused his attention, and discerned the sound of long breathing from behind him from the sound of kicking horse's hooves.

Only then did he realize that the little fool had fallen asleep.

Ke Yunchu fell asleep and almost fell off his horse several times.

Feng Jialan hesitated again and again, and finally had no choice but to grab his hand and let him wrap it around her waist again.

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When Feng Jialan brought Ke Yunchu back into the sight of everyone, Qi Rongxia rode forward quickly: "His Royal Highness... What's wrong with Yunchu?"

When Feng Jialan expressed his concern for Ke Yunchu for the first time, Feng Jialan didn't show any eccentricity, and replied: "I guess I went to the river to catch fish, and I caught a cold."

When he said this, Feng Jiaqi, who had followed them all the time, lowered his eyes to cover up the look in them.

The accompanying imperial physician came forward, "His Royal Highness, hand over Ke Bandu to Wei Chen."

The imperial doctor came to hug Ke Yunchu, but his arms were still wrapped around Feng Jialan and refused to let go, "This..."

Feng Jialan moved the hands on her waist away expressionlessly.

The imperial physician took over the scalding man and was startled: "Why is it so hot?"

Fortunately, Ke Chengxiang, who went to Wushui to supervise the work in the name of the emperor, was not here. If he was there, it would have been a lot of trouble.