Zhou Tong didn't wake up until the sky became completely bright.
Although she was very weak at this time, she no longer had a fever. She just looked at the maids with some confusion, not understanding why these maids looked at her nervously.
"Why are you all here? What's wrong with me?"
Zhou Tong said this, recalling what happened when he was unconscious last night, but he couldn't remember the details. He only knew that Zhao Feng seemed to be taking care of him very carefully, and even...
When the maids saw that Zhou Tong was awake, they quickly came over and explained to Zhou Tong what happened last night.
"Your Highness, you almost scared us to death last night. Your body suddenly became hot at night and you couldn't cool down no matter what."
"In the end, Mr. Zhao came up with a way and asked us to wipe you with wine, but we didn't know what to do. Mr. Zhao took care of you personally!"
When Zhou Tong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that last night was not a dream, but something that really happened.
Thinking of this, Zhou Tong's face suddenly turned red to the root of his neck, and he asked in a panic.
"So when he treated me yesterday, didn't he..."
The maids all nodded, Xiaoqing turned to look at them, then walked over and said in a low voice.
"Your Highness, only a few of us know about this matter. If we don't tell anyone, no one will know about it!"
"Your Highness, don't worry, Mr. Zhao is only treating you, not to taint your innocence!"
It's okay if Xiaoqing didn't say this. As soon as she said this, Zhou Tong's face suddenly felt hot and she said shyly.
"Stop talking!"
Seeing Zhou Tong's look, Xiao Qing couldn't help but smile, waved her hand and asked the other maids to go out, then lowered her voice and said.
"Your Royal Highness, I actually think Mr. Zhao is quite good. He is not only the official secretary of the imperial court, but also deeply trusted by Your Majesty."
"The most important thing is that Mr. Zhao is also very talented, and he is so kind to the princess. If it were anyone else, I am afraid that he would have used this method to marry Mr. Zhao!"
Zhou Tong understood immediately and looked at Xiao Qing in shock.
"Are you saying that you did it on purpose last night?"
Xiao Qing smiled and said nothing, but told Zhou Tong to seize this opportunity.
Zhou Tong's face was so red that blood was dripping from his face. When he thought that Zhao Feng had seen all of her body and even touched some hidden positions, Zhou Tong felt a little weak again.
But we still have to keep on our way, otherwise if we continue to stay here, if something happens again, there may really be no way to solve it.
Zhao Feng also took a short rest at this time, and then got up to take a look at Zhou Tong's condition. When he learned that Zhou Tong had recovered, he called softly outside Zhou Tong's door.
"Your Highness, let's continue on our way. Although your fever has gone away, you still need to take some medicine to strengthen yourself."
Hearing this, Zhou Tong buried his face in the quilt and couldn't help but let out a cry.
After a while, Zhou Tong managed to freshen up, but her face was still a little pale, but it made her look even weaker.
After walking out of the room, Zhou Tong didn't even dare to look up at Zhao Feng.
Seeing that Zhou Tong seemed to have regained his energy, Zhao Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Highness, you are finally okay!"
Zhou Tong suddenly raised his head, and when he saw Zhao Feng's very concerned eyes, he quickly lowered his head like a frightened quail.
"Mr. Zhao, you saved me again this time, you are so good to me!"
Zhao Feng shook his head, waved his hand gently and said.
"Your Highness, you are too polite. I don't dare to let Your Highness have any problems."
When Zhou Tong heard this, he couldn't help but asked softly.
"What if I wasn't a princess, would you still save me like this?"
Zhao Feng nodded very solemnly and said seriously.
"Your Highness, whether you are a princess or not, I will save you!"
Zhou Tong suddenly raised his head, this time suppressing the shyness in his heart, and looked at Zhao Feng's side face very seriously.
Zhou Tong thought about Xiao Qing's words in his heart. Indeed, Zhao Feng was not only very talented, but also deeply trusted by his father, and he was so kind to him.
Even Zhou Tong had already made a secret promise to Zhao Feng. If she could really marry Zhao Feng, she would be very happy in the future!
Although she is a princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is difficult for her to make her own marriage decision, but if she works hard, she may not have no chance!
Thinking of this, Zhou Tong silently made up his mind. This time, for his lifelong happiness and for himself to be able to stay with the person he loves, what's the harm in fighting?
Zhao Feng had no idea what Zhou Tong was thinking, so he just smiled slightly and said to Zhou Tong.
"Your Highness Princess, let's continue on our way!"
Zhou Tong nodded vigorously, sat in the carriage with Zhao Feng, and continued to rush to the next city.
Worried that Zhou Tong's body had not yet recovered, Zhao Feng did not rush too much that day. Instead, after arriving at the next city, he directly found a good inn to stay and arranged for the maids to get medicine.
After gathering the medicinal materials, Zhao Feng borrowed a casserole for boiling medicine from the innkeeper and boiled the Chinese medicine for Zhou Tong himself before bringing it to Zhou Tong's room.
"Your Highness, please drink some medicine!"
After Zhou Tong's journey today, his condition seemed to be showing signs of relapse. At this time, he looked at Zhao Feng a little weakly.
Zhao Feng sighed softly, put the medicine on the table beside him, and then gently helped Zhou Tong up, letting her lean on the bed. He took the medicine, carefully took a little with a spoon, and blew it gently. After blowing, it came to Zhou Tong's mouth.
Zhou Tong was still a little resistant at first. After all, this action would make her and Zhao Feng's body closely together, and she would almost lean on Zhao Feng's arms.
But seeing Zhao Feng taking care of himself so carefully, Zhou Tong's heart felt as sweet as honey. No matter how bitter the soup was, he didn't feel anything.
Soon, Zhao Feng fed Zhou Tong a bowl of medicine, then took out his handkerchief and gently wiped the medicine stains on the corners of Zhou Tong's mouth.
"Your Highness, please take a rest and I'll make some rice porridge for you."
Zhou Tong nodded slightly, looking at Zhao Feng's back, thinking how great it would be if he could stay sick forever!
Those who don’t know Zhao Feng think that Zhao Feng is arrogant, or that Zhao Feng has great ambitions and will not take these things into consideration at all. But Zhou Tong knows that Zhao Feng is a person who is perfect in both major matters and details. man!
