The person behind him said in a low and cold voice, "Are you trying to lure me here on purpose?"

"That's right," said Ye Chong, "I've brought you here on purpose!"

As he finished speaking, he gradually turned around. Although his face was not Nangong Xiu's face, it was indeed the cold-faced man who was chased away by Manager Zheng earlier in the day. He said, "To be discovered in the first round, you are truly too inferior."

The cold-faced man didn't seem angry in the slightest when he was mocked.

He only looked at Ye Chong and said, "Ye Chong, you've finally given your life. It really was hard for us to find you."

"Someone is looking for you, and it's been a long time," Ye Chong replied.

"Who?" The cold-faced man frowned slightly as he asked.

Ye Chong sighed. "Although I don't believe her, she always says she's the princess' consort's junior sister."

The cold-faced man thought for a while and said, "I will tell the Crown Princess about this when I get back, but now …" "It's time for us to end this."

Ye Chong, however, did not move to make a move. She put down the snow-white handkerchief in her hands.

He no longer wiped his broken sword and instead turned around. He solemnly looked at the cold-faced man and said, "Before that, you must answer a question of mine."

"What problem?" The cold-faced man looked at Jingjing and asked seriously.

Ye Chong looked at the moon in the sky and asked cautiously, "Why are you alright?"

He clearly remembered that Nangong Xiu was on the verge of death. Although he was also injured, Nangong Xiu was the kind that would not be able to continue living.

At that time, he had used the Body Concealment Technique to escape.

However, why was Nangong Xiu fine? He was still fine even now. Even now, he was still a mystery.

That was why Ye Chong couldn't figure it out.

Now that he had met Nangong Xiu, he had to at least understand his.

At the very least, he was certain that if Nangong Xiu was able to survive that sort of situation, there would definitely be an expert supporting him from behind.

Perhaps, at this moment, Nangong Xiu's martial arts skills were unstoppable by Ye Chong.

So, he had to ask clearly, maybe he would die in a while.

However, the cold-faced man didn't have the slightest intention to say anything. "You're long-winded."

Seeing that he wasn't willing to tell her, Ye Chong knew that Nangong Xiu would not be able to make him tell her if she didn't tell him.

He sighed and said, "Since you are unwilling to tell me, I will not force you. But remember, if you are the one who is alive after the martial competition, remember to go to the Ninth Prince's Mansion to look for the Ninth Princess. She … I have been looking for you. I should say, she has been looking for the princess consort. "

Just as the cold-faced man was about to speak, a figure suddenly walked out from the darkness.

The man spoke in fluent Western languages: "Ye Chong, are you serious? Ninth wangfei is Bing Ying's junior sister? "

Ye Chong was surprised by the sudden appearance of this man.

He turned his head and looked at the man that suddenly appeared and asked, "Who are you? Why are we here? "

As Ye Chong was speaking, the man slowly walked out.

Under the moonlight, Ye Chong looked at such a person and was shocked. It was a funny sight.

It wasn't that this person was terrifying, but rather, this person was simply too comical. It was so comical that Ye Chong jumped in surprise.

This person's entire body was chubby, it was almost impossible for him to move.

His stomach, it seemed, was like a pregnant woman in October.

Even under the moonlight, his vulgar face couldn't conceal the oily glow on it.

Ye Chong furrowed her brows. Looking at this man, she wanted to punch him in his face.

Ye Chong looked at him and frowned. "Who are you?"

This fatty was the one who was selected to be the guardian of the Ninth Prince's Mansion.

But why was he here?

And from the looks of it, he didn't seem to be afraid at all.

Seeing Ye Chong speak, the fat man smiled and took a step forward, "Are you Guard Ye? "You said that the ninth princess knows the crown prince's wife?"

His words had become strange words from the Central Plains.

Ye Chong couldn't help but take a step back. Although Fatty's movements were clumsy, his steps were nimble.

"Who are you?" asked Ye Chong. I'm talking to Nangong Xiu, not you! "

"Mistress, you're here!" The cold faced man cupped his hands and said to the fatty as soon as he heard Ye Chong's words.

Ye Chong's expression changed drastically, "You're not Nangong Xiu?"

The cold-faced man asked, "Did I say I was?"

"Then why did you …" "He said it was hard for me to find him." Ye Chong asked, vaguely sensing that something was wrong.

The cold-faced man did not say anything. He said, "Nangong Xiu will not be looking for you. Nangong Xiu's subordinates can look for you."

Ye Chong's expression changed drastically. She looked at Fatty and asked, "You are …" You are Nangong Xiu? "

The fatty's voice was no longer suppressed. Instead, it was extremely pleasant to listen to. His originally cloudy eyes suddenly became devilishly charming. "I am not Nangong Xiu. Who is Nangong Xiu?"

As he spoke, he struck Ye Chong with all his might, "This, I'll give it back to you."

Jingjing rested for a long time in the afternoon, feeling very tired.

In such a hot summer day, it was extremely easy for people to get tired.

As soon as he touched the pillow, he fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was time for dinner.

Jingjing opened her eyes, looked at the sky outside, and called Manqing.

Manqing walked in, looked at Jingjing and asked, "Miss, you're awake?"

Jing Jing nodded, she felt her throat was especially dry, and said to Man Qing: "How is it? Has anyone been here? "

Actually, what she wanted to ask was whether Ye Chong had ever been here before. She wanted to know if she had found any news of Nangong Xiu, that cold-faced man from today.

Manqing nodded as she spoke, and took out a book from the side to hand to Jingjing, and said, "This thing was sent by Manager Zheng, and he said it's a candidate for today's approval. Please have a look, Miss."

Jingjing took a few random glances, nodded and said, "I understand!"

Ye Chong was probably not back yet.

"Pour me a cup of cold water." Jing Jing looked at Man Qing and said.

Manqing looked at Jingjing's abnormally captivating face and said, "Miss, you don't look too good, it's best if you don't drink cold water."

Jing Jing impatiently tossed her hair behind her ears, she looked at Man Qing and said, "I told you to take it, why are you so long-winded?"

Man Qing had no choice but to pour Jingjing a cup of scented tea that she had kowtowed to in the well water.

Jingjing raised her head and downed a large cup. Just as she was about to drink a second cup, she suddenly felt an itch in her throat, and a strange feeling overcame her.

He couldn't suppress it even if he wanted to. He retched a bit more and puked it out.

Manqing was frightened stiff at first, but then she quickly came over and supported Jingjing, and passed the handkerchief to Jingjing with a nervous face.

He tried his best to wipe the corner of his lips for Jingjing.

After a while, a flash of inspiration passed through her mind, and she became overjoyed. She looked at Jingjing and could not help but ask, "Miss, are you happy?"

Jing Jing was surprised for a moment, she held back the roll in her throat and said, then knocked on Manqing's head, "Your head ah, your little miss, I haven't made up my mind with your highness yet … …" I don't have any more. "

Seeing Jingjing's serious face, Manqing suspiciously touched Jingjing's forehead.

Suddenly, she cried out in alarm, "Miss, you're so hot!"

"Is that so?" Jingjing carelessly touched her forehead. No wonder she had a scorching feeling all day.

He had thought that it was because he had been busy the whole day and had caught the heat. He hadn't thought that it would be because of the heat.

No wonder his body was so weak.

He had just had a glass of cold water, and now he felt cold and hot all over, his stomach churning violently.

Man Qing was quite frightened. After wiping Jing Jing's face and hands, she looked at Jing's pale face and said, "Miss, I'll go get a doctor."

Finished speaking, he dashed off without waiting for Jingjing to speak.

Not long after, when Manqing anxiously brought the doctor back, Jingjing fell into a coma in a muddled state.

No matter how he shouted, he just humphed and did not reply.

Manqing was frightened, and she quickly asked the doctor to open up the prescription.

However, after taking the pill, he became even more muddleheaded and completely passed out. He didn't even know how to reply with a "ha ha" sound.

This time, Manqing was extremely frightened. He decided to go report it to Li Yue himself before making his decision.

When she rushed to Li Yue's study, she didn't find anyone.

There was no one in Ling'er's resting room.

Even when they arrived at Su Yuqing's pavilion, they did not see anyone.

Su Yuqing followed Manqing around the world searching for someone, but at the door she received a message, "When night fell, Prince took Lady Lu out to look at the lanterns!"

At this time, Manqing had completely lost his mind. Jingjing was in such a dangerous situation that he could only ask for the imperial physician in the palace. However, Li Yue had left the manor and his whereabouts were unknown …

Coincidentally for the past few days, the Tenth Princess had been taken back to the palace by the King of the Western Regions.

This time, things were going to be difficult.

Manqing had a troubled expression on her face as she returned to the Puzhen Courtyard.

In Pu Zhen Garden, the doctor that Man Qing had caught and given him was already the best doctor in the city.

But the doctor could not say why.

Even after being forced to use acupuncture by Manqing, it was still ineffective.

He switched doctors two more times, but they still couldn't do anything about it.

Manqing could not take it anymore, she looked at Jingjing and asked the doctor, "What exactly is going on with my Miss? "Why is it that people can't wake up in a daze?"

The doctor naturally knew how distinguished the person lying on the bed was.

After thinking for a moment, she replied carefully, "Esteemed wangfei only gets anxious because of the cold and the heat. She has a fever for a time, so if the temperature doesn't drop …" I'm afraid I might get a fever. "

In ancient times, fever was not a fun thing. It was the equivalent of modern pneumonia.

Usually the most severe fever is pneumonia.

When Manqing heard the two words "Fever", her face changed and she cried out involuntarily, "Then why don't you hurry up and prescribe it?"

The doctor forced a smile and said, "This old man would like to as well, but the wangfei hasn't gotten any better. I'm sorry, but I'm powerless to help!"

Man Qing looked at the drowsy body lying on the bed. One was red like an eggplant, the other was white like a piece of paper.

No one responded even if they shouted. The fever did not subside at all. They could not help but cough.

Man Qing complained for a while. If she had a doctor, she wouldn't be able to diagnose her illness this time.

Manqing had no choice but to kick him out. She was so anxious that she actually wanted to go to the General's Estate to beg someone for help.

It was also her fault for not being able to react in time as she sent someone over.