Ruan Ning tried to escape, struggling for a long time without success.

The nurse who is dispensing medicine for Lu Qichen looks at them and frowns slightly: "if he wants to hold your hand, let him hold it. He can't be too tired now."

By implication, don't struggle.

Ruan Ning accepted her fate. Lu Qichen made an inch, and his hand slipped down to hold her soft palm.

Ruan Ning

When Li Qing and ante arrived, they still kept such a posture. Lu Qichen's hand did not relax at all. Ruan Ning felt that his hand was no longer his own.

After careful examination of Lu Qichen, Li Qing recovered his carefulness as a doctor.

"Isn't the fever gone in the morning?" While recording the data, she asked the little nurse.

The little nurse subconsciously took a look at Ruan Ning and explained, "I haven't had a fever in the afternoon. Lu Shao took a bath in the evening..."

"Bath?"

Li Qingmei frowned slightly and looked at Ruan Ning in a low voice: "Miss Ruan, Lu Shao's situation could not have been long-distance running. He ran back to China from country d without following the doctor's advice. He risked his life. Even if I had tried my best to recuperate, I couldn't stand him wandering blindly."

She reached out and rubbed her eyebrows: "it's better for someone to keep watching him until he is out of danger."

Lu Qichen silently closed his eyes and gave Li a praise. He only gave her a little order and she understood.

I'm an old classmate.

Ruan Ning heard a bit of fear from Li Qing's words: "sister Qing, do you mean... He is not out of danger yet?"

"It's just such a tossing method..." Li Qing sighed silently: "half a foot is still at the gate of hell."

Ruan Ning's heart thumped: "how about letting him be hospitalized? Can you be better in the hospital? "

Li Qing Leng for a moment, the idea is good, she is unable to refute.

Looking at Lu Qichen with the expression that I can only help you get here, Li Qing said: "yes, I can..."

"I'm not in hospital." The man who had been pretending to be dead silently finally opened his eyes and looked drowsy: "I will die at home."

Ruan Ning

What a disease!

Half an hour later, no one succeeded in persuading Lu Qichen. Li Qing and ante left silently.

When the room was quiet again, Lu Qichen coughed softly: "is the milk warm? I'll have warm milk

Ruan Ning touched his hand: "it's cold. I'll take it to the kitchen and heat it for you."

I have to admit that Ruan Ning was frightened by Li Qing's words. It can be said that he is responsive to Lu Qichen's request at the moment.

So when she left the room, Lu Qichen raised his eyebrows to Li Qing and said, "thank you for your cooperation."

A moment later, Li Qing's message came back: "my words are true and false. You have not passed the dangerous period. You should be a little familiar with yourself. If you continue to do so, the immortal daruo will not be able to save you!"

Lu Qichen happy mood back: "yes, absolutely no next time."

"Well, have a good rest and get well soon."

Li Qingfa a very official blessing, Lu Qichen quietly received the phone.

Anyway, it's worth it!

When Ruan Ning came back, Lu Qichen's hand was covering his forehead, his brow was slightly wrinkled, his eyes were tightly closed, and his face was in pain.

Ruan Ning leaned over lightly: "Lu Shao, here comes the milk."

Lu Qichen opened his eyes: "headache."

Ruan Ning: "... You deserve it."

What she said is light, even with a smile on her lips. It's just that these four words are a little irritating.

Lu Qichen

How is it different from what you think?

"Help me up." Lu Qichen said, "you can't drink milk while lying down."

Ruan Ning stood still: "get up by yourself. You can all go to the bathroom to take a bath. Why can't you sit up by yourself?"

Lu Qichen: "Ruan Ning!"

"What are you doing?" Ruan Ning looked at him with a fork: "you are only thirty, aren't you? Is it interesting to be in the prime of life and looking for life after losing love? "

Lu Qichen glanced at her and didn't want to talk.

Ruan Ning is very worried about Lu Qichen's idea of killing herself. She sees that her vacation is coming to an end. If she can't put his idea right in time, she will be upset in filming.

"Lu Shao, please think about your elderly parents. How do you want them to live

Ruan Ning impassioned: "so, cherish life, away from death, OK?"

Lu Qichen frowned. It's a real headache.

After reading for a long time, Ruan Ning turned to the main topic: "I'm going back to the cast the day after tomorrow afternoon. Let Xu Ning arrange for all the servants to come back tomorrow. In addition, I'd like to ask you to tell me about the breakup declaration. Needless to say, just three words."

"Which three words?" Lu Qichen asked.

"Broken up!" Ruan Ning said: "if it's still troublesome, it's OK to write it down."

Seeing her resolute attitude, Lu Qichen sighed slightly: "OK, I'll give you orders now."

Ruan Ning didn't expect that he agreed so happily. She was so happy that she almost jumped up, so she helped Lu Qichen up and handed over the milk: "drink the milk."

Lu Qichen drank the milk in one breath, then picked up his mobile phone and began to order the work.

So half an hour later, Ruan Ning, who was lying on the bed in his bedroom, brushed his microblog. Lu's group had indeed issued a statement, but the content was not quite the same as Ruan Ning's.

"I've broken up, and I'm pursuing it again."

Ruan Ning

Chase a wool!

She quickly logged into her microblog and sent a message to the top: "work hard with one heart and one mind."

So netizens are boiling every minute.

"Guan Xuan broke up and pursued again. He wasn't very friendly to Lu Shao girl tonight. It's a rhythm of slapping a sweet jujube before swallowing it!"

"So it's still breaking up, isn't it? I'd like to celebrate Lu Shao's success in getting rid of Miss Ruan. "

"The ability of reading comprehension upstairs needs to be improved. Are you selective and didn't read the following words?"

"Take Ruan Ruan away, Lu Shao, we will not make an appointment."

"What are you arguing about? Miss Ruan has made it very clear, OK? I'll devote myself to my career, which means I don't think about my feelings for the time being! "

"So, in other words, our handsome and romantic Lu Shao was rejected?"

"There's nothing wrong upstairs. The summary is very accurate."

“……”

Ruan Ning flipped through the comments on her microblog at random. With less light, she gained a lot of fans, and the comment area soon grew.

Because she doesn't have any representative works yet, she doesn't have many people on the stage, but she still lines up to wish her a happy breakup, concentrate on her acting skills and get rid of the 18th line as soon as possible.

Ruan Ning praised them one by one. It was almost two o'clock in the morning.

She suddenly felt as if something was missing, and suddenly remembered that Lu Qichen didn't seem to have sent her a message tonight.

She picked pick eyebrow, it seems to pursue what again, determination is not very big.

However, when she logged out of Weibo and logged into wechat, she found that Lu Qichen's message had been sent as early as two hours ago.

At that time, she was probably giving Lu Qichen hot milk?

Anyway, she didn't see it at all.

Or three simple words: I love you.

Ruan Ning picked an eyebrow and didn't know if this news was the last one.

If so, Mr. Lu Qichen, goodbye!

……

Another day when Jiang Muye was on duty in Princess mansion, he got up early in the morning, ran around the garden twice in the morning and went straight to the coffee shop.

It's 7:30 when they change shifts. ANN has a little look at the time. There is still half an hour left, just enough for a big breakfast.

She made coffee, ordered the clerk to bake the pizza, fried two small steaks, and everything was ready. It was just half past seven.

She looked up and saw that Chen Dong was coming towards the coffee shop from the depths of flowers.

As the morning sun rises, the dewdrops hanging on the flowers reflect the light of the sun, shining on the branches.

The weather in early autumn only adds a little coolness. The man wears a suit over his white shirt, which makes him more upright and handsome.

He came step by step from the thin mist behind him, and his whole body was as holy and noble as gold.

An small see of Leng for a while, in the mind automatically switched his face into Jiang Muye, the heart can't help but thump but move.

With the man pushing the door, an Xiaoxing hung her head and sighed silently: "husband, it's another day that I miss you."

The cafe of Princess mansion is the place where the bodyguards eat three meals a day and their daily rest. Jiang Makino can see his royal highness every time he comes. This time is no exception.

He asked her a good, casual pick a seat to sit down, and soon there will be a waiter to his table.

Hot coffee, steak, and a fruit and Vegetable Pizza.

As for what to eat, Jiang Muye never really cared, so he took his own knife and fork.

An Xiaoxiao looked at his neat eating from a distance, and suddenly he felt a sense of dignity. Seeing his action of cutting steak, he was familiar and elegant. He didn't look like a rude man.

After the last bite of steak, Jiang Muye took another sip of coffee, and his lips were hooked.

Vanilla mixed with the fragrance of coffee beans is a familiar flavor, Princess Royal's formula.

He got up to clean up the table and went to the kitchen. The staff took it and cleaned it. He said: "brother Dong, what you want to eat at noon can be ordered in advance, otherwise it will be our staff set meal."

"All right."

Jiang Makino smiled and left the kitchen. Next, he wanted to find his royal highness and ask her today's itinerary so as to make preparations ahead of schedule.

An Xiaoxiao is sitting at the front desk, turning a book, looking at him coming to hook his lips: "have you eaten?"

Jiang Mu Ye nodded: "yes, your highness, what's your plan today?"

"There's no special arrangement. I'll stay in princess' mansion all day. In the morning, some guests have an appointment to come and bake coffee beans in the afternoon."

"Good." Jiang Mu Ye nodded to show that he understood.

His words have always been very few, and an Xiaoxiao is used to it. She nods to him and continues to turn her head over the book.

Jiang Muye stood for a moment in silence and suddenly asked, "Your Highness, is the formula of your coffee your own?"