Ling Weifeng tightened his heart suddenly, "How come you have a fever?"
Leng Li shrugged, "It is said that I caught a cold last night. Who knows what's going on, Emperor Xi has always been in good health."
"Xiao Feng, didn't you live with Emperor Xi? What did he do last night." Fang Jiming also puzzled.
Ling Weifeng looked in a trance. Didn't he spend the night with Zhou Meige in the hotel last night? How could he catch a cold?
Wang Jiaohua looked up in surprise, and looked at Ling Weifeng in disbelief. Isn't she a girl, how can she live with Prince Xi?
After eating, Ling Weifeng went upstairs to rest, and couldn't sleep after rolling the quilt several times.
She took out her mobile phone, struggling whether to call or not.
Thinking that the two had quarreled in the morning and they are still in a cold war, it would be too embarrassing to call in the past.
But everyone was sick, so she didn't ask, it seemed that she couldn't explain it.
After thinking about it, she got up and walked to the school hospital.
The school’s hospital was just an infirmary and two wards. Just when I walked into the first one, I saw Prince Gu, Xi.
He was lying on the bed and seemed to be asleep, and by the bedside, Zhou Meige was holding his hand and watching affectionately.
Ling Weifeng stood at the door, watching this scene, his heart suddenly hurt.
Seeing the pair of Biren, she suddenly felt embarrassed, and she had the urge to run away.
He turned around in a panic, and hit the door in a panic with a muffled noise.
Zhou Meige turned his head, and the two looked at each other.
If I was discovered, I would not go, nor would I not go.
So Ling Weifeng walked over as usual and glanced at the hospital bed, his face flushed a little abnormally, and his expression calm.
"Master Ling." Zhou Meige greeted with a smile.
Ling Weifeng nodded, "I heard that Emperor Xi is sick, let me have a look."
"After the infusion, it's okay. You can leave when you wake up."
"Oh, then you take good care of him, I'll leave first." She didn't want to stay here, staying in the same space with Zhou Meige made her feel depressed.
After leaving the school hospital, she put one hand on her chest, swallowed hard, and breathed heavily.
Back in the classroom, Wang Jiaohua almost frightened Wang Jiaohua to death.
"Xiaofeng, are you sick? Your face is so bad."
"Yes, I'm sick, Xiao Huahua accompany me to the hospital for a look."
"Oh oh good."
The two asked for leave and took a taxi to the First Hospital.
That was the Han family's hospital, managed by her uncle. She was born here, so she could conceal the truth.
There is her own doctor here, a confidant brought out by her uncle, absolutely trustworthy.
Watching Ling Weifeng enter the cardiology department, Wang Jiaohua almost didn't scare her legs weak. Oh my God, maybe she really had a heart attack!
When Prince Gu woke up, it was already time for class, and the fever was not very severe. After the infusion, he was almost healed.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Meige holding his hand. His expression suddenly became cold and he threw away fiercely.
"Who allowed you to touch me."
Zhou Meige bit her lip and looked aggrieved, "I'm sorry."
Prince Xi Gu was very upset, he looked out the window, a little lost.
The atmosphere suddenly froze, Zhou Meige sat aside very nervous, every time Prince Xi didn't speak, she was very scared.
Especially she felt that he seemed to be in a bad mood now.
She felt that she must find a topic to talk about, otherwise she would be frozen to death by the cold air around him.
"Young Master Ling just came to see you."
Prince Xi's eyes flashed lightly, and his hands on the quilt tightened.
"and then."