Under Ye Li's glare, Mo Xiuyao helplessly smiled bitterly. "Your medicine … … doesn't seem to have any effect." Mo Xiuyao lightly said as he took out a small bottle of medicine from his sleeve.
The old doctor frowned as he took the medicine from Mo Xiuyao's hand and opened it to check. He said, "That's impossible. It hasn't even been two months since it was made. How could it lose its effect?" Ye Li said, "Doctor, I think Prince means that your medicine doesn't have any effect on his body."
The old doctor's face sank. He once again took Mo Xiuyao's hand to check his pulse, but this time it was clearly longer. After a while, the old doctor put down his hand and said with a frown, "I'll first write a prescription for Prince to use. There shouldn't be any problems for now. I need to go back and study the prescription first. "Ye Li also knew that this kind of thing couldn't be rushed. She could only nod and say," Then I'll have to trouble doctor. " The old doctor nodded and looked at Ye Li, "This old man will say it again. With Prince's condition, he definitely can't overwork himself. The closer it is to winter, the more careful he needs to be. If he didn't do anything these past few years, then his condition wouldn't be so serious right now. "Ye Li nodded and said seriously," I understand. Doctor, please don't worry. "
She had someone follow the old doctor to get the medicine. After Ye Li settled Mo Xiuyao down, she was about to get up when someone pulled her from behind. Ye Li turned her head to look at the man on the bed who was calmly looking at her. Her gaze fell on his somewhat pale and thin hand. Her heart couldn't help but twitch. "What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable? "Mo Xiuyao shook his head and said with a faint smile," Is Li very busy? "
"It's … … it's fine." There were some things in the study that needed to be taken care of, but it wasn't anything urgent. She was just used to taking care of things in her hands.
"Then … … Can Li stay with me for a while?" Mo Xiuyao said softly. He looked at Ye Li with a gentle gaze, but Ye Li couldn't bring herself to reject him. Silently returning to the bedside, the smile in her eyes deepened as she looked at the man lying on the bed. Ye Li glanced at the dark red stains on the floor that had not been cleaned up in time and asked worriedly, "Don't you want to sleep for a while?" Mo Xiuyao shook his head and said indifferently, "It's a bit cold, I can't sleep." Ye Li remembered that people who had lost a lot of blood would indeed feel very cold. Perhaps people who had vomited blood would also feel the same. She unconsciously reached out to pull up the blanket for him and asked, "Do you need charcoal?"
It was just the beginning of winter, so it wasn't too cold. However, many people had already lit charcoal fires in their houses. Many noble families had prepared large amounts of silver charcoal. Because Ye Li's body was very good, after Lady Xu had passed away, no one had used charcoal in the winter. Since they didn't have any charcoal fires in their rooms, she hadn't noticed this problem. After all, Mo Xiuyao's internal energy was much stronger than hers. Mo Xiuyao shook his head helplessly, "I can't smell the smoke from charcoal fires. Although the special silver charcoal is said to be odorless and smokeless, but … … Li, do you understand now? Once winter comes, I really am a cripple. "As he said this, Mo Xiuyao's eyes were filled with bitterness and sorrow.
Ye Li got up and took out another blanket from the cupboard to cover Mo Xiuyao's body. She then asked with a frown, "What kind of injury did you suffer? Why is it so strange? " Normally, when both legs were crippled, even if they were amputated, they would only have occasional hallucinations and pain. However, Mo Xiuyao couldn't stand the cold. Once winter came, his body would become weak. It definitely had nothing to do with his legs. Also, he couldn't breathe in smoke. It should be a problem with his respiratory system or lungs. Mo Xiuyao said, "I don't know what kind of injury I suffered. When I woke up, it was already more than a month later. My body was already like this. "Mo Xiuyao's expression was indifferent, as if he was just stating a fact. However, Ye Li had seen this kind of expression many times. Many of his comrades who had been seriously injured on the battlefield would have this kind of indifferent expression after they woke up and calmed down from their madness. However, it was even more heartbreaking than when they were shouting crazily. Ye Li didn't know what kind of expression Mo Xiuyao would have when he woke up and found himself like this. However, his current calm expression made her feel very uncomfortable.
"Alright, then according to the doctor's instructions. I'll have to trouble Prince to rest more. I heard that Prince has been spending an average of fourteen hours in the study room every day? "Ye Li raised her eyebrows.
Mo Xiuyao stared blankly and sighed softly, "Li … I will pay attention, but …" Now wasn't the time to rest. In this half a year, the situation in the imperial court had become more and more strange. Ding King's residence seemed to be outside the imperial court, but if they weren't careful, they would fall into the abyss. As for him, as Prince Ding, he was duty-bound to shoulder some responsibilities.
Ye Li glanced at him with a dangerous gaze and said indifferently, "Is there anything that you can do that I can't? Even so, wait until you really can't handle it. Forgive me for speaking out of turn, Your Highness Prince Ding. No matter how much effort you put in, if you take ninety-nine steps and die at the last step, then it will still be considered a failure. So, before you take the ninety-nine steps, it's best that you consider whether you have the life to take the hundredth step. "Mo Xiuyao was silent for a while before he looked at Ye Li and smiled," Li Li is right. Then … I'll have to trouble Li Li in the future. "
"I thought I was the Ding King's Consort." Ye Li said calmly.
Mo Xiuyao said softly, "Of course, you will always be my King's Consort."
As a result, Ye Li became even busier. Not only did she have to deal with the King's residence's internal affairs, she also had to deal with the external affairs. With Mo Xiuyao's guidance, Ye Li quickly got the hang of it. Ye Li's swift and decisive style gradually made the stewards in the residence admire her. Chief Steward Mo, Nurse Sun, and the other elders looked at Ye Li with more gratification and respect in their eyes. Chief Steward Mo, Nurse Sun, and the other elders looked at Ye Li with more gratification and respect in their eyes. In order to prevent Mo Xiuyao from feeling bored while resting in bed, other than meeting with some stewards, Ye Li moved all the other matters from the study to their room. While dealing with matters, she could chat with Mo Xiuyao and ask any questions at any time.
Mo Xiuyao was surprised to find that his King's Consort was like an endless book. He could never guess how many things she knew and where her limits were. If it was another person like this that appeared by his side, Mo Xiuyao would definitely feel threatened and use all kinds of methods to test and even eliminate them. But facing the woman in front of him who was holding a pen and writing at a high speed while still diverting her attention to chat with him with a smile, he only felt as if there was a faint flame in his cold heart. Although she was smiling, it made people who felt as if they were in a world of ice and snow feel inexplicably warm and comfortable. He only wanted to indulge her in doing what she wanted to do and quietly watch her occasionally reveal a faint smile. He knew that there would be a day when she would blossom and amaze the world. A bright pearl would not be covered in dust forever. There would be a day when she would soar into the heavens. And at that time … … he might not be here anymore.
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