Entering the bedroom, Liu Shengsheng saw the weak figure on the bed at a glance.
I saw Nan Muze lying on the bed dying. His expression was weak and his lips were pale, as if he was really seriously ill.
Liu Shengsheng strode to the bedside, gently took out Nan Muze's hand, and checked his pulse, her expression suddenly became a little strange.
Then, she rolled Nan Muze's eyelids again. Did she have an illusion?
Why did she feel that Nan Muze's pulse was no different from that of a normal person...
Liu Shengsheng checked her pulse harder, and it turned out that she had a high fever.
But apart from the fever, he didn't seem to have anything else wrong with him. At most, he just drank a lot of wine.
Just as he was thinking about it, the hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.
Liu Shengsheng was startled, "You didn't sleep?"
Nan Muze slowly opened his eyes on the bed, which were full of red bloodshot eyes. He looked at Liu Shengsheng quietly, holding Liu Shengsheng's wrist tightly with his big hands.
Liu Shengsheng tried hard to withdraw her hand, but Nan Muze refused to let go.
Liu Shengsheng blushed angrily, "Your Highness is too naive. How can you say that you are infected with the plague when you are celebrating the New Year? Do you know how many people are worried about you outside? If you just say you have a fever, there are many doctors. I came to treat you, but you..."
"Are you worried about me?"
The strong smell of alcohol hit my face.
He is obviously such an indifferent person, but his words at this moment seem a bit humble.
Liu Shengsheng wanted to pull her hand away. She stood up and pulled hard, but with a little force from Nan Muze, she fell onto the bed.
The two people's faces were suddenly very close to each other. Liu Shengsheng quickly got up and said, "Your Highness, Prince Cang, please respect yourself!"
Nan Muze finally sat up. The once majestic man seemed to have changed his appearance.
He was affectionate and his voice was a little hoarse.
"I knew it was you."
Liu Shengsheng wanted to turn around and leave, but her hand was held tightly, so she could only say seriously: "Your Highness, I am here to see a doctor for you. Since you are fine, I..."
"You care about me."...
"Your Highness, you have recognized the wrong person."
"I haven't said who you are yet."
"No matter who you think I am, I am not that person. I met you by chance. It is just the relationship between a doctor and a patient. I hope you will let go of your hands."
I don't know if Liu Shengsheng saw it wrong, but I always felt that Nan Muze's eyes were a little sentimental.
"I have always known that you are not dead, and I also know that you have suffered a lot..."
After a pause, he added, "I feel guilty for not being able to protect you."
"Your Highness really recognized the wrong person."
"Whether you come today or not, I know that I did not recognize the wrong person. If you don't come, I will only feel that I have hurt you. It is understandable that you don't want to see me, but if you come, you will still care about me. of……"
Liu Shengsheng took a lot of effort to pull her hand back. The force was so strong that she couldn't help but bounce back several steps.
Nan Muze frowned and quickly reached out to pull her back, "Be careful."
Liu Shengsheng's face turned ugly, "You really have the wrong person, I don't understand what you said."
"No problem."
Nan Muze smiled slightly and said, "If it were you, you would be wrong if you were wrong."
Liu Shengsheng reached out and probed his forehead, "Based on my many years of medical experience, Your Highness must have burned out his head..."
"kindness."
"I need to prescribe some fever-reducing medicine for Your Highness."
"yes."
Liu Shengsheng: "..."
Does he know what he is talking about?
I don't know what happened, but the distance between Liu Shengsheng and him seemed to have become a little closer. Nan Muze put his big hands on her waist. He sat on the edge of the bed, while Liu Shengsheng stood in front of the bed.
Nan Muze looked up at her, his eyes couldn't tell whether he was lucky or happy, Liu looked at her with that burning gaze.
Shengsheng was very uncomfortable.
She wanted to push Nan Muze's hand away, but Nan Muze hugged her tighter.
Liu Shengsheng touched his forehead and said, "Your Highness, you really have a fever..."
"Cuddle me for a while."
Nan Muze buried his head in her belly and whispered: "The first time I saw you, I knew it was you."
"You lower your head like that, you really don't want to see me, or you really don't want me to see you..."
"I know what you are thinking, but you are just afraid that I will pester you. I really do, but I won't. That day when the fire was raging, I swore that I would never force you again. You are free."
"If you miss me, I will be here; if you miss me, I will stay away."
"I was the one who hurt you in the first place. Nan Luochen is really right. I feel ashamed of you."
"I should have realized this a long time ago."
"..."
The strong smell of alcohol hit his face, and Liu Shengsheng always felt that he was not sober yet.
His body temperature was very hot, as if he had a high fever.
But it's more like drinking too much.
"Your Highness, you are not awake right now."
He must be unconscious, otherwise why would he say so many words?
In her memory, Nan Muze cherished his words like gold and always treated her with indifference. How had he ever been so gentle?
He must be unconscious.
If he was sober, how could he pretend to be sick and lie to himself?
He is Nan Muze!
This scene was something she never dared to think about...
She should obviously push him away, but maybe he hugged him too tightly, or maybe his body was too hot. Liu Shengsheng just touched his forehead with her outstretched hand, and then said after a long time: "Your Highness drank too much."
"Since I expressed my feelings to you, I have never refused to see you, and I have never turned you away..."
Liu Shengsheng was stunned, "Your Highness?"
"I have not accepted the order. I just want to know if you have me in your heart. I just want to see your reaction..."
"I know that Nan Wanning is paranoid. If he doesn't die, you will never have peace. I know that you can't keep him, so I have to chase him. I have no intention of not protecting you."
"I'm jealous, but I've never touched Ah Qing. I trust you as a person. I'm just unhappy and not good at expressing it."
"..."
"You are still drunk and have a high fever. Let me lower your fever first."
It took a long time before Liu Shengsheng said this,
A silver needle appeared on her hand, and she touched his neck with her other hand, found the acupuncture point, and inserted it gently.
Nan Muze hugged her waist, "I have not been angry with you for a long time. Even if you really lie to me, I will be willing to do so."
"I often think of every brick you faced back then. Every time I recall it, my heart is as sharp as a knife. It's really..."
"..."
As the silver needles fell one by one, Nan Muze finally closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Nan Muze was really unprepared for her. He knew she was going to take action, but he didn't resist at all.
At such a close distance, a silver needle of his could kill him. Is he really not afraid of admitting the wrong person?
Are you so sure that you are Liu Shengsheng?
Liu Shengsheng pulled out the silver needle, helped Nan Muze back to the bed, and then walked out quietly.
As soon as she opened the door, countless pairs of eyes looked towards her.
Chen Liangfeng and Chen You stared at her intently, "Girl, how are you, Your Highness?"
"Has Your Highness really contracted the plague?"
Xiao Jiang also asked: "Your Highness's high fever has not gone away. Is it going away now?"