Chapter 2272
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"One, two, three … …"
She counted for three seconds in her heart. The moment she saw his figure, her body went soft and she fainted on the ground without saying a word.
An anxious shout suddenly sounded in her ears, "Your highness."
Luo Qingchen's heart was filled with joy. She had the feeling of 'Jiang Taigong fishing, the willing ones are hooked'.
After all, she still caught Mo Ye's attention.
He quickly ran to her and sat down on the cold snow. He gently held her in his arms and anxiously said, "Your highness, can you hear me?"
Luo Qingchen rolled her eyes and pretended to frown in pain. She muttered, "I'm just a bit dizzy. I suddenly don't have any strength."
Her voice was very soft. She tried her best to lower her voice so that the other side could feel her weakness.
Mo Ye frowned. His right hand gently touched her forehead. His cool and pleasant voice slowly came, "You have a fever. I'll take you back to your room first."
Fever? Is this true? Young master Mo Ye, I'm just pretending to faint, okay?
Probably because she was dizzy, this time Mo Ye did not princess carry her. Instead, he carefully carried her on his back.
His shoulders were very broad, and there was a kind of thick warmth. She always felt that lying on his shoulders made her feel like she could fall into a deep sleep.
Peace of mind and warmth … …
After an unknown amount of time, she heard the sound of urgent footsteps. She felt cold and hot all over and her back was covered in cold sweat.
She was just pretending to faint, so why did she feel so uncomfortable … …
After an unknown amount of time, someone fed her a bowl of extremely bitter medicine. After swallowing it with difficulty, a pair of familiar hands touched her lips and fed her a peach blossom fruit.
The fruit was very sweet and had the fragrance of peach blossoms. It completely covered the bitterness in her mouth.
This night, she slept very well. This sleep was very peaceful.
When she woke up again, it was still night. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw Mo Ye standing not far away.
This time, he wore a moon-white robe and stood in front of the window with his hands clasped behind his back. His tall and straight figure made people feel lonely.
Luo Qingchen felt her body was very light. She rolled her eyes and sat up on her own. She blinked her eyes and said, "Young Master Mo."
Mo Ye was slightly taken aback. He abruptly turned around and narrowed his eyes at her. He leaned against the moonlight, his deep eyes bottomless.
A few seconds later, he hurriedly walked towards her and stopped very close to her. He reached out and touched her forehead. "Your fever is finally gone."
"How many hours have I slept?" Luo Qingchen frowned, feeling a little embarrassed.
It was clearly a script that he had written himself. Why did it suddenly go astray?
"Her Highness has already slept for three days and three nights." Mo Ye sighed. His eyes flashed with worry as he said, "You were in a daze and refused to take your medicine, so I brought you some candied fruits."
"Peach blossom flavoured candied fruits?" Luo Qingchen pursed her lips, recalling the taste of her sleep.
"Un." Mo Ye heard this and said with a gentle smile, "You actually remember it clearly."
"Of course!" Luo Qingchen proudly raised her brows and said, "My memory is very good."
"But this humble one remembers telling the princess not long ago that you have just recovered from a serious illness, so you can't walk around in this cold weather." Mo Ye paused and said, "I don't know if the princess still remembers."
"Yes ….. Eh ….. Ke, ke ….." Luo Qingchen cleared her throat and said, "That is all in the past, so let's not talk about it. How about we talk about something else!"
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