Cui said: "I heard something from Zhao Ma in the yard. It seemed that the princess was wet in the rain on the day of giving birth. The princess gave birth to a child during a high fever, which almost caused a difficult child."

"I gave birth to a baby under a high fever." Su Zhe murmured softly, "Then why did she get wet in the rain?"

Cui said silently, "My lord, I will only find out about these things for now. I will go to other servants to inquire about it tomorrow."

"I want to know every detail clearly."

"I understand."

Su Zhe gently lifted Chen Xian's hand with his warm palm, put his fingers on her wrist veins and concentrated for a moment, then let go.

He took out the prepared deer leather bag from his sleeve and opened it on the edge of the bed. Inside was a set of silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses.

Su Zhe took the silver needle and floated over the fire, and slowly twisted it into several of Chen Xian's acupoints.

Chen Xian was so excited that she was sweating all over, and half an hour later she was already sweating profusely.

Her eyebrows were frowning, and she moved her eyebrows from time to time, and her pale lips opened and closed as if she was muttering in her dreams.

Su Zhe leaned down and listened in a while. He heard a broken word: "You can't do this..."

Su Zhe's eyes became deeper and he narrowed his eyes and refused to comment.

She was sweating profusely and looked thinner. Su Zhe took away the silver needle and stood up and said, "Change her clothes."

When Cui changed Chen Xian's clothes, Su Zhe stood by the window with his back facing away from him.

The windows are closed, and through the lattice and screen, the deep and thick dark night outside cannot be seen.

Cui used warm water to help Chen Xian wash his body before putting on his soft and comfortable bedding, and then stepped back.

At this moment, her body temperature had dropped, her fever had subsided, her brows were slightly loosened, and she no longer locked as hard as she was.

Su Zhe looked at the baby in the cradle, with wrinkled facial features. The mother and son were lying on the bed together, and even their sleeping positions were exactly the same.

I heard from Qingzhou that this child has never cried since he was born.

At the moment, Su Zhe felt that he was quieter than he had imagined.

"That's good." Su Jie bent down and gently touched the child's face with his finger, "not to disturb your mother's rest."

The Wen Ning on his face was so soft that it seemed to be about to break if it touched.

The baby's skin under his finger is tender and soft like mutton fat.

The child who was originally asleep felt a sense, and suddenly kicked his legs and slowly opened his eyes halfway.

The tiny pair of eyes faintly had a narrow smell.

Su Zhe raised an eyebrow at him 1;148471591054062.

He drooped his eyes, then slowly closed it, and continued to fall asleep without any response.

Su Zhe guarded Chen Xian for a long time.

He looked at her hand that was placed flat beside her, with beautiful and smooth lines, then reached out and grabbed her fingers, and gently embraced her with his arms.

Chen Xian felt a little cold and a little hot, but later it calmed down. She seemed to have fallen into a warm place and found a comfortable lying position.

She tilted her head slightly, and there was soft and comfortable fabric on her cheeks for her to pillow. The faint agarwood penetrated into her nose, making her feel safe.

In order to give her a comfortable sleep, he could maintain a position and stay motionless for the middle of the night until it was dawn.

When Su Zhe left, the candles in the candlestick had burned out, leaving only white candle tears.

The next day, Yu Yan got up very early, and after a day of sleep, she was very energetic.

It was not very bright yet, and she went to Chen Xian's room and saw that the mother and son were still sleeping. She reached out and touched Chen Xian's forehead. The temperature had become normal and she couldn't help but feel happy.

She and Cui were busy all morning.

When Yu Yan took care of Chen Xian, Cui fed the child.

Cui tried to make the child cry again, but he still didn't cry.

In the afternoon, Cui was free, so he went out of Chi Chunyuan to get to know the general's mansion and inquire about what had happened in the past few days.

Cui is good at chatting. Even if he meets a maid who is tight-mouthed, he will not be able to finish his spare time, and the maid can tell everything.

During the day, Chen Xian woke up once and finally got a bowl of medicine in a complete manner.

But she was still in a bad mood and was drowsy. She fell asleep again at night.

After raising her for two or three days, her condition finally improved day by day.

Yuyan and Cui distribute each other. During the day, Yuyan is more responsible, and at night, Cui will come to watch.

After all, it is more convenient for children to eat milk several times at night.

In the middle of the night, the candlelight in the room swayed.

Chen Xian opened her eyes and found that she was leaning in the arms of a man.

Her reaction was exactly the same as the child, and she slowly lowered her eyes.

After not speaking for a long time, her voice was hoarse and she whispered: "Is Su Zhe?"

Su Zheliang's thin chin gently pressed against her forehead, and a low-melt voice floated from the top of her head: "Yes."

She had no strength all over and tilted her head lazily. His clothes were pressed against her face, and it felt comfortable to hold her pillow, so she simply didn't bother to move more.

Sometimes she fell asleep, but she could feel that people came to her room every night and hugged her like this.

Every night, she could smell the faint smell of agarwood.

The agarwood and his breath are combined. Apart from Su Zhe having such a unique aura in the world, who else can be found?

"Why did you come to my room secretly?"

"Because I heard from Lian Qingzhou that you are in poor health. I am here to treat you, otherwise how could you be able to heal so quickly by relying on those quack doctors outside?"

Chen Xian pulled the corner of her mouth and said weakly: "Then why do you hold me again?"

"You said you were cold just now, so I'll lend it to you for free."

"Do I say it's cold every night?"

"It's not the case. Sometimes I feel cold, so I will lend you a hug."

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Chen Xian didn't have the energy to quarrel with him, so she just leaned against him quietly, and felt a rare peace.

She seemed to be able to feel the night outside the window as cool as water, and she seemed to feel the sound of autumn dew spreading.

That's time.

Su Zhe thought Chen Xian was asleep, and slightly bent her slender and white fingers and gently stroked her hair on her temples.

He moved lightly, his fingertips rubbed her hair, making him feel a little lazy and itchy.

Chen Xian moved his head, drilled into his arms, and said, "I really suddenly felt a little cold."

Su Zhe paused with his fingers, then tightened his arms and hugged her tightly for two minutes.

This is the feeling that when you wake up, you will feel that someone can rely on.

"Su Zhe, are you single?"

Su Zhe lowered his eyes, covered the light, and whispered: "I have never married a wife and established a house, nor have I ever made a vow with anyone. I am still alone, so there is no need to worry that you and me are too close to you and will attract jealousy."

Chen Xian closed her eyes, gently curled the corners of her mouth, and said, "This is great, so that I won't let you lie to your arms for a while. If someone comes to the general's mansion, it will be unfavorable."

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