Chapter 36

Jiujiu also wants to help. Liu Xiaojiao stops her and shakes her head to indicate that she will not go.

"No!" Xia Yihan cried, suddenly burst into tears, even tears have been boiling hot.

Ye Zimo reaches out her hand and gently wipes away the tears on her face. The action gently surprised all the people present.

Xia Yihan didn't feel the tenderness he never had, and he was still excited in the chaos.

She suddenly grabbed Ye Zimo's arm, opened her eyes, gritted her teeth and yelled at him: "I'll kill you! Kill you

Her eyes were red, and she grabbed at his arm with all her strength.

"Xia Yihan, you are crazy!" The housekeeper scolded, but ye Zimo held out another hand to signal him to shut up.

Xia Yihan didn't know where the strength came from. He grabbed him and even bit him. Ye Zimo didn't have any expression. Her arm was soon scratched with red blood and deep teeth.

Wine and wine, they were stunned, and their worship of Ye Zimo went deeper.

May be all the strength to use, Xia Yihan crazy vent for a while after suddenly fainted.

"Xia Yihan!" Ye Zimo calls her in a deep voice. Her subconscious seems to hear it, but she has no way to respond, and her breathing is slowly becoming difficult.

"Where's the doctor! Why is it so slow? " Ye Zimo frowned and asked the housekeeper, when the doctor just came in.

"Mr. Ye, I'm here. I'm just telling the nurse to prepare the medicine."

The doctor followed the nurse with the medicine box to the bed.

"All out, only doctors and nurses!"

After ye Zimo's short command, the housekeeper leads everyone out and brings them to the door. After going out, the housekeeper orders Jiujiu and Liu Xiaojiao to go back to their rooms to have a rest, while he leaves Zhao Tianai to speak in a low voice.

Nurses to take their temperature, ye Zimo himself stood up, the position to free up for them to facilitate inspection and treatment.

"How many degrees?" He asked in a hurry.

"Forty two."

"Get rid of her fever at once!"

"Yes, Mr. Ye. I'm going to give her some medicine for fever. There are two kinds of medicine, one is... "The doctor seems to have a long speech, ye Zimo resolutely interrupted him.

"Why don't you ask? Use which one quickly

"Good, Mr. Ye!"

With antipyretic drugs and antibiotics, Xia Yihan's whole body was soon soaked with sweat, like washing.

"Mr. Ye, the temperature has come down. It's 37 degrees five. Today's medicine has been finished, at least every ten hours to infusion. Here is a medicine for reducing fever. If you burn to 38 degrees or above, use it every four hours. If you don't have a fever, you don't need it. "

The doctor saw that Mr. Ye was very concerned about the maid, so he explained everything in detail.

He had planned to ask the nurse to stay to take care of him, but he didn't think that ye Mo Yang raised his hand and said, "go back!"

Who would like to accompany the patient here? As soon as they heard that he let them go, they quickly packed up and left.

Ye Zimo sat down beside her bed again to see her frail appearance. The fever subsided and there was no danger. After the fever had subsided, her face was as pale as paper, and he just looked at her with a little breath and a little worry.

It was almost six o'clock in the morning when Xia Yihan woke up from the state of chaos. She opened her eyes and saw the handsome face of mutual indignation.

He is still looking at her with such concern. Is this a dream?

But this dream is too strange. An unrelated person should not dream even if he dreams.

She looked at him incredulously and looked at the room again.

Yes, she was lying on the bed in the workers' room, while ye Zimo, who was called prince, was sitting beside her bed.

She only remembered the fever, but she didn't know how serious it was.

"Mr. Ye? How could it be you? " She forced to support, want to get up, the body is still weak, simply can't get up.

When she woke up, a trace of joy flashed in Ye Zimo's eyes and soon returned to indifference.

His face was cold and his voice was cold. He asked her, "who should that be? Hai? Is he in charge of your life and death when you do this for him? "

Xia Yihan is still a little confused. He only knows that he seems to be unhappy, but he doesn't realize that he is jealous.

She shook her head repeatedly and explained, "Mr. Ye, you really misunderstood me. Mr. Hai and I are nothing, not what you think."

When I wake up, I lie a lot. Why does he care about her? He even spent a night in front of her bed like a psycho, which was what he would do only when his mother and his grandmother were sick.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he got up. Without looking at her again, he walked away.

The housekeeper originally wanted to ignore Xia Yihan. If she was ill, he could escape for an unknown reason and punish her.

I didn't expect that just after I fell asleep, I was ordered by Ye Zimo to get up and find a doctor, and I was told to wait outside.

He didn't say how long he would have to wait, so he didn't dare to leave, so he had to pace back and forth all the time.

Ye Zimo stayed in the room all night. He walked in the corridor of the worker's room all night.

The door of Xia Yihan's room finally opened. He saw Ye Zimo come out from inside unhappily. He quickly welcomed him and asked with concern: "Mr. Ye, is Yi Han better? It's all my fault. I thought it was OK. "

Ye Zimo suddenly stopped, glanced at the housekeeper's face, and asked him in a very common tone: "is it good for the growth of flowers to pull grass at noon every day?"

The housekeeper didn't know how to answer for a moment.

If we say it's unfavorable, doesn't it show that he is deliberately tossing Xia Yihan?

It seems that it can only be said to be advantageous.

So he cleared his throat and replied, "yes, when we pull grass at noon, some tiny grass is easy to wither by the sun, so it won't come back from the dead."

Ye Zimo seemed to listen to him very seriously. When he finished, he praised him softly: "yes, it sounds reasonable. It seems that you know a lot about flowers and plants. If you don't take care of them by yourself, you'll be inferior. From today on, you go to the back garden every noon to pull the grass and water it. "

The housekeeper's face was full of embarrassment.

Ye Zimo sneered: "what's the matter? "No?"

"No, no, Mr. Ye, I mean it's my pleasure." The housekeeper replied with a smile.

"That's good. By the way, the time is exactly according to Xia Yihan's schedule."

"Yes, Mr. Ye!"

The housekeeper hid the hatred in his heart, but he didn't dare to be disrespectful on the surface.

Damned Xia Yihan, why is she lucky to avoid him every time he wants to punish her. He did not believe that the prince would always be interested in her.

Ye Zimo took a look at the door of Xia Yihan's room. The housekeeper immediately understood and promised, "Mr. Ye, don't worry. I'll arrange wine and Liu Xiaojiao to take care of her immediately."

"I said don't worry?" He asked him in a foul tone.

"No

You didn't say it, but no one can see what you mean. If I had known you would be so generous and care so much about that bitch, I would not have started now, murmured the housekeeper.

"Let Jiujiu and Liu Xiaojiao take good care of Xia Yihan. When it comes out of the province, people say that our Ye family is too strict with their servants and other things are the same." Ye Zimo finished without temperature and turned back to the main house.

He gave such a clear instruction and appointed who to take care of, so the housekeeper had no choice but to follow his instructions.

Ye Zimo and the housekeeper all heard the conversation outside Xia Yihan's door.

This is probably the first time since she entered the Ye family that ye Zimo explicitly punished her tormentors.

She curved her mouth bitterly, but her eyes were moist as she laughed.

Ye Zimo, what kind of person are you? If it wasn't for your advice, they wouldn't do this to me all day.

Since you acquiesce that they punish me, why punish them afterwards? What do you think?

While she was pondering, Jiujiu and Liu Xiaojiao pushed the door and came in.

Although Xia Yihan was weak after his fever subsided, he was not as frightening as he was last night.

"I'll tell you, do you know what happened last night? I tell you, the prince is so handsome. He's gentle with you. That's it. I'll wipe your tears Jiujiu sits beside Xia Yihan's bed and tells the story vividly. In order to show the truth, she gently wipes her face with her hands.

"No?" Xia Yihan asked her hoarsely.

"Yes Liu Xiaojiao smiles and gives Xia Yihan a glass of water.

"I'll tell you, he has surprised us by wiping your tears, but there are more unexpected things. You had a fever last night and insisted on killing the prince. He grabbed him, bit him, and made several bloodstains on his arm. If the housekeeper wants to stop you, Mr. Ye waved his hand and told him to leave it alone. "

She absolutely believes that Mo Xiaojun has done so much for her. But the protagonist they are talking about is Ye Zimo. How can she believe it?

He is always so arrogant Ye Zimo, how can she be so presumptuous?

She tried to find every reason to deny what they said. But she gradually realized that it was all self deception. In the morning, she saw Ye Zimo sitting by her bed, looking at her face like the woman he loved, which she always saw with her own eyes.

Besides a man likes a woman, how can you explain why Ye Zimo did it?

There is a very sweet and beautiful feeling, like a clear spring pouring into her heart, which turns into acid and bitter, and then slowly evolves into a complex taste.

She seems to want to cry and smile with all her strength.

Yesterday to that cold man's resentment, also don't know how to be pacified by this complex emotion.

She saw him kissing her in the kitchen, and he held her in his arms and bit her ears. Those memories seem to have his taste, let her just think, all feel the heart in the hard palpitation.

For a moment, she had a strong impulse to see him immediately, to hold him, to kiss him

No, Xia Yihan, you are crazy.

Xiaojun protects you and guards you. For so many years, you should love him.

How can you empathize for such a small matter?

What's more, his body is not cold and he can't die in peace. If you think about something intimate at this time, you will become the most merciless woman in the world.

"Yihan, why don't you talk? Did you hear us? Or do you know that the prince loves you so much that he is so happy? " The hand of wine shakes in front of her eyes. Xia Yihan just smiles and says: "you two helped me find Mr. Ye last night, didn't you? I'm sorry to say thank you. "