Just as Gong Yuchen wanted to speak, Jiang Qiaoer said softly, "husband, you've worked hard. Look at the fastest chapter (txt home / \ small / \ say / \ net xtjia. Com)"
Gong Yuchen's heart stretched a little. At least Jiang Qiaoer can take the initiative to care about herself now. "Wife, are you better?"
Jiang Qiao nodded and said, "it's still early now, husband. Take a rest. Don't go on like this. It's really bad for your health."
"No, no, wife, I want to talk to you." when the palace official saw that Jiang Qiao's ear was no longer so sad, his heart was excited, and he didn't want to rest.
Jiang Qiao's ear smiled and said to the palace minister, "husband, you're going to be obedient this time. Darling, go to the rest bed next to me and have a rest. I also want to sleep for a while."
As soon as the palace minister heard Jiang Qiao's arrangement, he quickly agreed: "OK, wife. We all have a rest."
This is the imperial court. In the past four days, just like Yan Hui said, he tortured himself by not eating or drinking. It really only makes yourself more painful, and people who care about themselves more painful. It doesn't make any sense.
Yan Hui came to the ward round early in the morning and was comforted to see that the imperial minister fell asleep in the rest bed. After four or five days, no matter how strong a man's body will be dragged down.
Yan Hui carefully looked at the people's every move in the room. Jiang Qiao's ears also slept very sweet. There were no tears on her face. Yan Hui was a little relieved. It's a good thing not to cry.
Yan Hui didn't want to disturb the sleeping couple, so she crept out.
When ye, the nurse on duty, saw Yan Hui coming out of the ward, she quickly asked with concern, "doctor Yan, go back and take a rest
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