After Hu Miaomiao ran back crying, the maid looked shocked and asked: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"Woooooooo..."
Hu Miaomiao shook her head and said nothing, crying with tears in her eyes.
Cuiqin vaguely guessed something and said angrily: "Did that man slave bully you? Sure enough, you should find someone to give him a good beating!"
It can be said that Cui Jing's popularity in the escort agency is quite poor, because many people think that he rescued Hu Miaomiao for an ulterior motive.
As Hu Miaomiao's personal maid, Cuiqin couldn't bear it immediately.
"Don't go!" Hu Miaomiao was anxious and told her not to vent her anger to Cui Jing again.
"Miss, you are too kind-hearted. That man slave has ulterior motives for you!"
Now, Hu Miaomiao didn't want to hear this, and said lonely: "I'm tired, I want to take a rest."
Cuiqin said worriedly: "Miss, you still have food and you haven't taken any medicine."
"I'm really tired..."
She was in poor health. She had been messing around with Cui Jing all morning, and her energy had long been exhausted. Now she just wanted to sleep for a while.
As soon as she lay down in bed, she felt sick.
Two days ago, Hu Miaomiao fell into the water and caught a cold. She hadn't recovered her health yet. She was exposed to the wind and her mood was up and down. She hadn't taken medicine properly, and she finally became more seriously ill.
When Cuiqin discovered that she was having a fever, Hu Miaomiao was already in a daze.
"Miss……"
In his ears, he vaguely heard Cuiqin's exclamation, but after all, Hu Miaomiao didn't hear what she said clearly, and fell into a hazy sleep again.
Not long after, the doctor came, but Hu Miaomiao still didn't know anything.
At this time, Hu Miaomiao felt extremely uncomfortable all over. He felt cold and hot for a while, and he also felt dizzy and headache all the time. It would be better if he just fell into a coma.
However, she kept having nightmares, and would wake up from nightmares from time to time. Because she was too uncomfortable, she fell asleep again.
From the afternoon until the evening, Hu Miaomiao was not awake for a moment. He was really very ill.
…
At night, the bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the earth is quiet.
Next to the stable, a young man walked out slowly, looked at the moonlight, and looked around again, his face was extremely ugly.
Because of that agreement, Cui Jing stayed up all night, but Hu Miaomiao didn't come over for a long time.
"Oh, love will come or not."
Cui Jing turned around and entered the room, his heart completely cold.
He thought that Hu Miaomiao was angry about what happened today and would not come over.
That doesn't matter. If he doesn't come, he won't come. It's not like he can't survive without her.
Thinking so, Cui Jing's heart sank to the bottom. He walked around the room but didn't lie down for a long time. Obviously, he was not as calm as he appeared.
At this time, footsteps sounded outside the door.
Cui Jing looked happy and thought it was Hu Miaomiao who was here, but he didn't want to show it too obviously, so he stopped, turned his back to the door and said, "It's so late, why are you here?"
"I came over to see you."
Um? It’s not Hu Miaomiao’s voice!
Cui Jing turned around and was a little disappointed when he saw that the person who came was indeed not Hu Miaomiao, but the housekeeper.
The housekeeper was also a man, and asked with a smile: "What, don't you want to see me?"
"Uncle Zhang, you're here." Cui Jing greeted, but the smile on his face was a little forced.
"Mr. Jing, did someone come to trouble you during the day?"
If someone else heard him, they would definitely find it strange because the housekeeper actually called him "Mr. Jing" and his attitude was very respectful.
The housekeeper was full of guilt, completely different from his usual serious smile, "Mr. Jing, I'm sorry for your parents, I have made you humiliated."
Cui Jing shook his head and did not blame the housekeeper. "This is a matter between me and Xiong Batian and others, and has nothing to do with Uncle Zhang."
"Mr. Jing, there is something I don't know whether to say or not..."
"You tell me."
The housekeeper sighed and advised: "The lady has been frail and sick since she was a child, so everyone dotes on her, but she is kind-hearted in nature, so don't argue with her."
"Are you afraid that I will settle a score with her in the future?"
The butler did not answer, obviously acquiescing.
For a moment, Cui Jingqing couldn't help but think of Hu Miaomiao, and her expression turned a little bad.
The housekeeper saw that he had a wrong look on his face and was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he advised her: "Miss is sick. You must not go to the backyard. If the head guard sees him, he will be angry."
Cui Jing frowned, his heart suddenly confused, "Miss is sick? What's going on?"
"I don't know. The young lady fell ill during the day. She has called several doctors. I heard that the fever has been unable to be reduced and she is almost in a fever."
Are you sick during the day?
But she obviously stayed here for a while, did she get sick after returning?
Cui Jing couldn't help but regretted his bad temper towards her, and after the housekeeper left, he secretly looked for her.
Fortunately, it was very late at this time, Cui Jing didn't meet anyone, and he arrived at Hu Miaomiao's yard easily.
Cuiqin had just gone to make medicine, and no one was guarding the room, allowing him to enter easily.
As soon as he entered, Cui Jing smelled a faint smell of medicine and saw the person lying on the bed.
Cui Jing walked over and saw that her face was pale and she looked seriously ill, and her heart suddenly ached.
"You are such an old man and you still don't know how to take care of yourself."
Cui Jing complained, wiped the cold sweat on her face with the back of his hand, touched her cold little hands, frowned and said, "The quilt is too thin, why are you sweating?"
Immediately, Cui Jing put her little hand under the quilt, but was grabbed by her backhand.
"Huh?" Are you awake?
"Don't...don't go..."
Hu Miaomiao turned her neck left and right, crying in a subtle voice, which made people feel very distressed.
Cui Jing said softly: "Okay, I won't leave."
"do not go……"
"Hu Miaomiao? Are you awake?"
However, the only answer he received was intermittent murmuring.
Cui Jing felt even more distressed. He gently touched her little face and said, "As expected, aren't you awake yet?"
I don’t know what she was dreaming about, but crystal tears oozed from the corners of her eyes.
Next to the bed, there was a basin of hot water, still steaming.
Cui Jing tested the water temperature and planned to wipe her body so that her fever could be reduced quickly.
"Miaomiao, I'm going to take off your clothes. If you feel cold, just tell me." Cui Jing said this out of nowhere even though he knew she couldn't hear her.
Immediately, Cui Jing held her in his arms, took off her obscene clothes, and wiped her neck and armpits with a towel.
"Um……"
After feeling the heat, Hu Miaomiao let out a slight moan, and his wrinkled brows relaxed.
Cui Jing's lips curled up slightly, not realizing that his mind was already affected by her. In order to make her more comfortable, he even wiped her arms with a hot towel.
Suddenly, Hu Miaomiao faintly opened his eyes.
