Feng Yushu slowly opened his eyes. This time, he slept exceptionally well. It had been a long time since he had felt so at ease.
Suddenly, he felt the warmth coming from his hand. He turned his head to see Zhan Xiaolou sleeping on the edge of the bed. Zhan Xiaolou's hand was still on his pulse, maintaining the pulse control position.
Zhan Xiaolou slowly woke up and wiped off the saliva at the corner of his mouth. When he raised his head, he met with a pair of passionate eyes.
He did not know how long he looked at him like this. Zhan Xiaolou unnaturally stood up and looked away.
"Your fever has already subsided. I'll get someone to make something light for you to eat. After you're done, come with me to the infirmary."
With that, Zhan Xiaolou waited. She didn't hear what Feng Yushu had to say and prepared to leave.
After walking a few steps, he heard a smiling voice from behind him. "Thank you."
"Yu Xuan, this is what I should do. You have to cooperate with me and take care of your body as soon as possible." Zhan Xiaolou didn't turn back as he walked out of the room.
Feng Yu lowered his head and smiled. If he took care of his body as soon as possible, would he be able to get married?
When Zhan Xiaolou brought Feng Yushu back to the hospital, everyone in the capital knew that she was going to marry him.
This was because early in the morning, the imperial rankings had been posted, and the empress had announced this matter to the world.
Zhan Xiaolou had the nagging feeling that the empress couldn't wait any longer and was afraid that she would go back on her words. What was going on?
He didn't know how to explain this to Qu Li. After all, when he told Qu Jin about it, he had vowed that he wouldn't like Feng Yushu, just like how everyone else had different tastes …
To think that he had slapped his face so quickly!
However, she believed that if she liked this kind of thing, they would slowly get along with each other in the future. Moreover, right now, Feng Yushu's character was not as domineering as before, and he had become much more mature.
Qu Li was naturally unhappy. He had heard this shocking news very early in the morning.
He wanted to give Lou Cheng an explanation, but what? Lou Lan had once said that he wouldn't like Feng Yushu, so in the eyes of the tiredness, Zhan Xiaolou was absolutely forced by the empress, or did Feng Yushu want to force him to death?
The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. In the end, he decided to just leave the General's Estate and head straight for the small building's infirmary.
As for what other people would say about his hatred of marrying, it didn't matter. He didn't care, he would marry whenever he wanted. He just wanted to immediately marry Zhan Xiaolou, so what about it?
Zhan Xiaolou handed over the empty room on the other side of the courtyard to Uncle Wen to tidy up, so that Feng Yushu could temporarily stay there.
Next door was Jing Jue's room. From now on, it would be more convenient for Zhan Lou to treat the two of them.
After everything had been arranged, a servant came by the door to report that Young Master Qu had arrived.
Zhan Xiaolou took a deep breath. What should come will eventually come.
After tidying up his clothes, he went to the main hall to see Qu Li.
Qian Jin was wearing a long black robe with a dark red crown on his head and a dark red embroidered belt on his waist.
Zhan Xiaolou gulped as he looked at her back. Every time he and Qu Li were together, she would feel like she was inferior to a man and a woman.
Her tall body gave her a sense of security that no one else could give her.
"Strong?" It's been a while! " As he spoke, Zhan Xiaolou walked over and very naturally patted the sparkling snowflakes on Qu Qiang's shoulder.
Looking out the window at the sky which had begun to darken, the snow was already beginning to fall, seeming as if it were going to fall in great waves.