The imperial doctor hesitated for a moment, but said with regret: "Your Majesty, childe Yu has been ill since childhood. He has been ill for a long time. Because he has been taking drugs for a long time, it is three poisons. The symptoms are not the root cause. Maybe... He won't live long."
The atmosphere was quiet for a second. The imperial doctor was keenly aware of the change of the atmosphere. He looked at his nose, nose and heart, and didn't speak again.
After a brief strange silence, the voice of the young man sounded, "tell me again?"
Royal doctor: "
Your majesty, your tone is so terrible. What can I say?
"Well, it's like this. If you use good medicine to have a good rest and live for ten years... It should be OK." the imperial doctor silently swallowed the word barely.
Chu Huai was quiet for a few seconds and said indifferently, "get out."
Under the silent oppression around the young emperor, the imperial doctor ran out with a medicine box without a moment's stay.
Only monk Chu Huai and comatose ranbai were left in the bedroom.
Chu Huai sat aside. He looked at the boy's pale face and muttered to himself, "it's really sick..."
Chu Huai couldn't tell what his mood was at the bottom of his heart, so he lay on one side and stared at the young childe's snow-white face.
Looking at it, it fell on the man's light colored lip. The man's lip shape is very beautiful and the color is light, which is very suitable for
Pooh!
Chu Huai stopped thinking in time and muttered in a low voice, "you look good..."
"Forget it." Chu Huai sighed gently and thought it might be his kindest time. He snorted coldly, "for your sake... Not long from death, I don't care about what happened before you."
With that, Chu Huai always felt uncomfortable at the bottom of his heart and couldn't say how upset he was.
The boy twisted his delicate and beautiful eyebrows, pressed down the inexplicable feeling at the bottom of his heart, directly lay down by the bed and closed his eyes oppressively.
This closed his eyes and went straight to sleep.
So that ranbai woke up. The moment she opened her eyes, she saw the young man's sleeping face.
The warm sunshine came in along the half open window lattice and fell on the boy's face, like a fine golden light, outlining his hazy profile.
He was lying on the side of the bed, pillowing his head on the bend of his arm. His dark hair was slightly messy, his eyes were closed, and his eyelashes were very long, like the romantic breath of butterfly wings, stained with light golden light, casting a shadow on his eyelids.
It seems unprepared, like a large cat, but the beautiful eyebrows and eyes frown slightly. It should be that I think of some bad things and feel uneasy when I fall asleep.
Ranbai stared at the boy's sleeping face for a few seconds and had to admit,
This person looks better when he is asleep than when he is awake. He is more like a child of this age.
"How lovely." ran Bai whispered.
She put her pale fingers against the light lip flap, coughed gently and looked around. It was a familiar bedroom.
Ranbai smiled gently. She gently opened the quilt, got out of bed, and then carefully held the boy on the bed.
Feeling the youth's obviously stiff body, dyed white eyebrows and curved eyes, it is a little less cold and a little more warm.
She helped the boy make up his bed, covered it with a quilt, and then looked at him with her jaw.
Just keep looking at him.
Dyeing white felt very good. When I deliberately looked close, I could see that Chu Huai's long eyelashes were shaking constantly.
When she finished counting the young man's long eyelashes one by one, she began with a smile: "when are you going to pretend to sleep?"