Ye Yunting was lying on the Arhat bed, silently thinking about what he should do next to get the guards to agree to let Ji Lian out. However, the previous fuss was too energy-consuming and he felt dizzy and fell asleep without realizing it.

When I woke up again, it was already midnight.

Ji Lian was lying next to the couch. When he heard his movements, he raised his head in a daze and asked in a low voice: "Master, are you feeling better? Do you want some water?"

"How did the guards react during the day?" Ye Yunting sat up in the dark, pinched the bridge of his nose, and his voice was hoarse.

"They still refused to let me go without saying anything." Ji Lian said: "I had no choice but to stuff some money into the two maids, and I asked for some news. The maid said that the superiors had told me that as long as it was not a matter of life,

They can ignore all important matters."

The mouths of the two maids were not as tightly guarded, and their hearts had to be softer. In addition, Ji Lian had dealt with it before. This time, they probably saw that he was really anxious to get angry, so they revealed a little more information. It was Ye Yunting's appearance.

It was okay, even if they reported it to the police, no one would pay attention. In turn, they advised Ji Lian that instead of wasting time asking the guards to let him go, he should take good care of his master.

Ye Yunting pondered for a moment after hearing this: "Is there still water in the room?"

"Yes." Ji Lian didn't know why he suddenly asked this, but he still said: "I just carried two barrels this afternoon."

Ye Yunting fell asleep all afternoon. He was afraid that he would want to wipe himself when he woke up, so he prepared water.

"Go and fetch the water." Ye Yunting ordered, then turned sideways and began to untie his clothes.

Ji Lian came over with water and saw that he was holding a ball of clothes in his hands, his upper body was naked, and he was only wearing a pair of obscene pants.

He put down the water and said puzzledly: "Master, do you want to take a bath? There is no hot water right now, so you should wipe it with a cloth. Use cold water to avoid catching the wind and cold."

Ye Yunting shook his head and immersed the clothes he took off into the bucket. After making sure that they were all soaked in water, he picked them up and twisted them slightly before putting the wet clothes on his body.

Ji Lian almost jumped up when he saw this and reached out to stop him: "Master, what are you doing?!"

How could anyone put wet clothes on their bodies?

"Shh." Ye Yunting held his hand and made a silencing gesture, indicating that he would make less noise: "If I don't really catch a cold, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hide it."

Judging from what the maid said, she probably meant that as long as he didn't die and couldn't leave the palace, everything else would be ignored.

All he had to do to give Ji Lian an excuse to go out was a serious illness. When the guards saw his illness, they would not dare to take responsibility. They would either report it to the palace and send a medical officer to the palace to check it out;

Ji Lian went out to ask for a doctor.

Either way, Ji Lian will have a chance to leave the palace on the pretext of grabbing medicine.

It was a cold night in autumn, and Ye Yunting was wrapped in soaked clothes. Soon his face turned pale and his lips trembled from the cold.

He wrapped his wet clothes tightly, sat down against the cold corner, and told Ji Lian in a mute voice: "Take the bucket out and wipe away all the water stains on the floor. If I really get a serious illness from the cold tomorrow, you can

If you go to the guards to make a fuss, you must let them know that I am very sick and about to die."

"Okay, I understand." Ji Lian sniffed and squatted in front of him, feeling distressed and worried: "But if they really don't care, what will happen to you, young master, if you get sick?"

Ye Yunting forced a smile, his face was pale, but his eyes were resolute and sharp: "Since it is a bet, there is always the risk of failure."

In fact, he was not 100% sure, but now that such a good opportunity was placed in front of him, he could not sit still and wait for death.

He and Li Fengqi were tied together in life and death. When Li Fengqi got out of trouble, he was also out of a dead end. Moreover, with the friendship that we have now to overcome difficulties, Li Fengqi will always miss him a little more when he ascends the throne in the future.

Ye Yunting hugged his arms tightly, his teeth chattering uncontrollably: "You go to sleep, I will sit here all night."

How could Ji Lian sleep in such a situation? He sat opposite Ye Yunting and stared at him without blinking: "I will guard the young master."

Seeing that he refused to sleep, Ye Yunting couldn't care about him anymore. He was really cold and his whole body was tired. He hugged his knees with his hands and rested his head on his arms, curling up tightly. The bone-chilling chill penetrated from the surface of his body to his bones.

, as if all the blood in his body had stagnated, the arms around his knees were frighteningly white, and the backs of his hands had turned black and blue from the cold.

The night passed extremely long.

Ye Yunting tried his best to hold on to his groggy consciousness. In the second half of the night, he felt that his soaked clothes were about to be dried by his body, so he asked Ji Lian to take the clothes and soak them in water.

Ji Lian's eyes and nose were all red, but he could only follow his instructions.

When a trace of fish belly white finally appeared on the horizon, Ye Yunting, who was holding on hard, finally fell down.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, his lips were pale and bluish-white, and his cheeks and neck were unusually red.

Ji Lian raised his hand and touched his forehead, and found that it was frighteningly hot. He suppressed his sobs, took off his wet clothes and hid them. Then he pushed open the door and ran towards the front door with a look of panic.

It is true that Ye Yunting has a fever and is sick, and his worries are also true.

His expression was much more anxious than yesterday.

The guard at the door was impatient with him yesterday and didn't want to pay attention to it, but Ji Lian got angry and knocked on the door loudly: "Open the door, open the door, I want to find the doctor. If something happens to my young master, can you afford it?"

!”

He was already very strong, but now he became even more ruthless. The hard red-painted door was vibrating as he knocked on it.

The two guards looked at each other, and one of them said: "Looking like this, it looks like you are seriously ill. Why don't you go and have a look?"

The master only told them to take good care of the people, but did not say that they would kill them.

Ji Lian finally brought a guard to check the situation.

The guard followed him, thinking that he was just as crazy as yesterday. Who knew that when he followed him, he saw Ye Yunting lying unconscious on the couch, his face burning red. He tentatively reached out and touched his forehead, and it was frighteningly hot.

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Ji Lian said: "My young master was injured yesterday and had a wind at night. He was unconscious in the morning. I just ask you to be kind and let me call a doctor. If it doesn't work, you can help call a medical officer."

Just take a look." He wiped away his tears and said: "My young master is also the son of the Duke's mansion. If he has any shortcomings, I will risk my life to seek justice for my young master!"

He cursed bitterly: "They say she is a concubine conferred by the Holy Spirit, but I think she is worse than a prisoner in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment in this palace!"

The guard's eyebrows jumped when he heard this, and he hesitated for a moment, but did not dare to let him go. He only said: "I will ask the medical officer to come." After that, he strode away.

When Ji Lian saw that the person was gone, he wiped his tears with his sleeves, then went to get a wet handkerchief and put it on Ye Yunting's forehead to cool down.

He did everything the young master told him, and all he could do was wait.

He stood by Ye Yunting's side with his eyes wide open, raising his sleeves to wipe his eyes from time to time.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting there, but Li Fengqi in the inner room suddenly called him over. Ji Lian glanced at Ye Yunting, then slowly got up and went to the inner room.

"How is your young master?" Li Fengqi's face didn't look good either, and there were thick green shadows under his eyes. Of course, he couldn't hide the movement outside last night. Ye Yunting stayed up all night, and he stayed up all night too.

He didn't expect Ye Yunting to be so cruel to him.

Listening to the commotion outside last night, he wanted to stop it for a while, but held back.

He knew Ye Yunting was right.

Although Li Zong acts unconventionally, he is never stupid. Not to mention that he is accompanied by Cui Xi and Han Chan. These two are foxes who have become spirits, and their thoughts are deeper than those in the alleys of the capital city.

To go around.

Pretending to be sick is obviously more credible and safer than pretending to be seriously ill.

Li Fengqi sighed inwardly, thinking of the gentle-looking young man who fed him porridge, and felt somewhat guilty.

Ye Yunting is only nineteen years old and is not yet weak. If it were not for his involvement, he would not have been so cruel to him.

"The young master has a severe fever, and the guard has agreed to call for a medical officer." Ji Lian said while holding back his sobs.

"You should keep an eye on him. The medical officer should be here soon." Li Fengqi saw that his eyes were swollen and red, and he looked like he had lost his backbone, so he gave him some reassurance.

Ji Lian said "hmm" and went back outside to guard Ye Yunting.

Li Fengqi's guess was indeed correct. Within half an hour, the medical officer arrived. Moreover, Cui Xi personally brought his people there.

He stood in front of the couch with his hands folded, looking down at the unconscious Ye Yunting, and for a moment he was not sure whether he had seen the wrong person.

The people below reported back that after Ye Yunting went crazy yesterday, he became ill today. He looked very frightening and might be in danger of his life.

He was originally sure that the other party was pretending to be crazy and had some agenda, so out of curiosity, he came to take a look in person.

But when I actually saw the person and saw that he was burned unconscious, I was not sure anymore.

It looked like he was really sick, and quite seriously so.

Cui Xi lowered his eyes and thought deeply, and said to the waiting medical officer: "Medical Officer Chen, please take a look."

Medical officer Chen put down the medicine box and came forward to diagnose and treat Ye Yunting. After looking around, he bowed and replied: "Princess, this is caused by depression in the heart and wind evil entering the body."

"Is it serious?"

Medical Officer Chen hesitated for a moment, then said truthfully: "This febrile disease is coming fiercely, so I can only prescribe some pungent medicine to help her sweat and reduce fever. It mainly depends on whether the princess can get over it. If she can get over it, how many medicines should she take?"

, it will be fine after a while of recuperation.”

"Then let's prescribe medicine." There is no way that Medical Officer Chen would help cover it up. Since he said it was dangerous, he really was seriously ill.

Cui Xi's doubts were gradually dispelled.

Medical officer Chen quickly wrote the prescription: "I came in a hurry, and I didn't bring many medicinal materials -"

"I'm going to grab the medicine!" Ji Lian, who was waiting on the side, said quickly: "I can run fast and I can get the medicine back soon."

Cui Xi glanced at him and saw that his eyes were red and swollen, and his expression was panic. Without thinking much, he waved his hand and let him go.

Seeing this, Ji Lian bowed, took the prescription from Medical Officer Chen, and hurriedly left the house.

Cui Xi glanced at Ye Yunting, told Medical Officer Chen to take care of him, and then went inside to see Li Fengqi.

Li Fengqi was lying on the couch with his eyes closed, as if he didn't care about what was going on outside.

After taking stock of the surrounding environment, Cui Xi said slowly: "The princess has taken good care of the prince these past two days. Now that someone is sick, why doesn't the prince show some concern?"

Li Fengqi opened his eyes suddenly and stared at him coldly, with an unhappy look on his face: "When will it be your turn to comment on my king's affairs?"

"Your Majesty, it's still the same as before." Cui Xi didn't care about his attitude.

Even if the Wolf King loses his sharp claws, the arrogance in his bones will not be reduced by half.

Moreover, King Yong'an has always been cold-faced and cold-hearted, which means he has some love and affection for the former emperor. Although Ye Yunting took care of him for two days, he was tricked by the emperor and suffered all the humiliation. He cared deeply for a man who was sent to humiliate him.

That's not right.

Cui Xi completely dispelled his doubts and did not want to engage in any more verbal quarrels. He turned around and went out, taking his people back to the palace to resume his life.
Chapter completed!