Mu Wanqing began to have a fever.

Maybe it's because the class was too tight some time ago. Frequent rehearsal and returning to class made her a little overworked.

"Well..." The girl whimpered.

She nestled in bed, opened her eyes vaguely, took out the thermometer between her arms, lifted her heavy eyelids, and took a close look at her temperature.

9 ℃, which is not serious.

Mu Wanqing took a deep breath, got up from bed and was ready to go to school after breakfast.

She can't stay in the rose garden. She'll be examined.

"Miss mu, you are awake." When steward pan saw her go downstairs, he immediately told the servant to heat the breakfast.

He said with a smile, "it's time to be late. I want the maid to call you to get up. The young master asked you to have more rest. He also asked the school to take leave. Let's eat breakfast slowly."

Smell speech, Mu late poured to nod.

She walked slowly to the dining table. She felt that her chest was stuffy and her head was still a little heavy. The whole person seemed to be filled with lead. Even walking on her legs became a difficult task.

"Sick?"

The night imperial Chen one eye then sees some not right, he tightly Cu up double eyebrows, looking at Mu late Qing.

The girl shook her head. "No, just sleepy."

She raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes. Then she went to pull the chair with her other hand.

A force, Mu late tilt limbs a little soft, she suddenly forward a stagger, almost fainted.

"It's all like this, and it's ok?"

The night imperial Chen Teng body but rise, arrow walk to Mu late Qing side, take her to the bosom, stretch out a hand to try her forehead temperature.

The girl dodged back to avoid, but the man held her back and touched her forehead. It was really hot.

"Steward pan, she doesn't need to go to school this week."

Night imperial Chen Mou color is tiny cold, immediately side Mou order way.

Steward pan nodded, "I understand, young master."

He turned around and immediately went to inform Huangyi, and approved Mu Wanqing to ask for a whole week's leave. He didn't have to take part in class and rehearsal.

"Yeyuchen, I'm really OK..."

Mu late Qing wants to withdraw from his arms, but the night imperial Chen suddenly hugs her with the posture of the princess.

"Prepare some light breakfast and send it upstairs."

The night imperial Chen tiny side head, ordered pan housekeeper after, then arrow step embrace Mu late to lean upstairs, put her back in the quilt.

He frowned at her. "Don't be brave in front of me."

Night imperial Chen Mou light slightly glimpses, then see bedside to put a thermometer, the girl is clear that she has a fever obviously.

But she still chose to attend class, and chose to hide from him.

What on earth How untrustworthy is it?

Steward pan soon sent the porridge dishes upstairs. Mu Wanqing reluctantly ate a little, then retracted into the quilt, "I don't want to eat any more..."

No appetite, not at all.

Night imperial Chen with immediately order maid to withdraw breakfast, he soft voice way, "good, don't want to eat don't eat."

"You sleep for a while, I'll ask Wen Yuzhe to come over, eh?"

He helped Mu Wan tuck in the quilt, stretched out his hand and stroked the broken hair on her forehead, gently coaxing her.

He was really worried about the girl's appearance.

"Don't I don't want it. " Mu late tilted to shake head, she lifts Mou to look at night to resist Chen, the Mou is full of entreaties.

"Be obedient." The man's tone is a little bit tough.

Night Yu Chen is ready to get up, feel out the mobile phone to dial a phone to Wen Yu Zhe, Mu late tilt but suddenly sit up, tightly hold his waist.

"Don't..."

The girl tightens her arm, "Yuchen, don't..."

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