"Your Highness the Regent, you are back," Xiang Yi came out with a medicine bowl and looked happy when he saw Zhen Shan.

"Well, Xiang Yi, how is your Highness doing?"

Xiang Yi looked at the bowl of soup in his hand distressedly, "Prince Regent, His Highness refuses to drink the medicine."

Zhen Shan: "..."

Are you sick and still refuse to take medicine?

What is her wife's temper tantrum about?

Zhen Shan had a headache and felt distressed, "Xiang Yi, go and heat the medicine."

"Yes, my subordinate will go right away."

Zhen Shan raised the curtain and walked in. She only heard a few hoarse coughs coming from behind the screen. Her heart tightened. This person was really serious. He also said that she didn't know how to take care of her own body. What about him?

"Xiang Yi, cough, I told you to take out the medicine."

Yan Ye was lying on the couch, with an abnormal flush on his face, his breathing was a little rapid and heavy, and his voice was hoarse, probably because of illness. His emotions were rarely concealed and he was full of impatience.

"Why don't you take medicine?"

Hearing the familiar female voice, Yan Ye opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the slender figure in front of the bed, his eyes trembling slightly.

He looked at her steadily, his cold heart warming up, but he seemed to have fallen into an even deeper abyss of despair.

Extremely complex emotions flashed across Yan Ye's eyes, but before she could see them clearly, he had already lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Zhen Shan: "..."

No, it was obvious that he was throwing a tantrum because he didn't take medicine, so why did he feel wronged instead?

His Royal Highness the Regent took a deep breath, okay, this is his own daughter-in-law, so she has to be pampered.

She lifted up her clothes and was about to sit on the footrest when she was glared at.

Zhen Shan twitched her red lips and sat back on the bed.

"It has only been two days, does His Highness the Regent already dislike me?"

Well, even "His Royal Highness the Regent" came out, which shows how unhappy he is.

Zhen Shan was helpless, "No, haven't I just come back and haven't showered or freshened up yet, so I'm afraid I'll dirty your bed?"

"This is your military camp," Yan Ye said coldly.

"Aye, are you angry?"

Yan Ye's heart stabbed, "No."

"Last time, things were a bit urgent. I was worried that if it took too long, the enemy would notice. That's why I didn't come back to tell you. I didn't mean to hide it from you first."

"You don't need to explain to me."

"Aye..."

"Zhen Shan, don't be so nice to me."

Yan Ye suddenly said in a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Shan put his hand on his forehead, "But he feels very uncomfortable? I'll ask the military doctor to come and take a look at you."

Yan Ye grabbed her hand suddenly, with bloodshot eyes, "Leave me to fend for myself," or kill him directly.

"What are you talking about?" Zhen Shan was angry and helpless. Is this because he is sick and confused?

"Zhen Shan..."

"I know. I shouldn't send troops without telling you first this time. I promise I won't do it next time. Don't be angry."

Zhen Shan leaned over and hugged him, patted his back gently and said softly.

Yan Ye's eyes flickered, and he suddenly reached out and hugged her tightly, with a hint of pain between his brows, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry..."

Zhen Shan was slightly startled, "Aye, what happened?"

For a long time, she didn't hear the answer, "A Ye?"

Zhen Shan felt his arms become heavier and raised his head, seeing that he had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

She frowned and said, "Xuan Yi, let the military doctor come over quickly."

"yes."

…

"Doctor Song, how are the four princes?" Zhen Shan asked in a deep voice.

"Back to Your Highness, the fourth prince fainted because he thought too much during his illness, was emotionally unstable, and was unwilling to take medicine."

Overthinking?

Zhen Shan's eyes darkened slightly. He had been running around the battlefield in the past few months, planning and worrying about her. In addition, he had helped him detoxify before, so he had not taken good care of his body. He would be exhausted if he was sad.

"Is it serious?"

"If the fourth prince can relax and take the medicine well, there will be no serious problems. However, if the patient does not follow the doctor's instructions, even Hua Tuo will not be able to help."

Zhen Shan felt helpless in his heart, "Doctor Song, please go and prescribe medicine."

"Yes, by the way, Your Highness, since the fourth prince came here last year, he has been showing symptoms of acclimatization. Wei Chen suggested that it would be better to wait for the fourth prince to get better and return to the capital to recuperate. Otherwise, he would be wasting his time here all the time.

It’s not good for your body either.”

Zhen Shan was silent, "I understand, thank you very much, Doctor Song."

"Don't dare."

"Xuan Yi, send Doctor Song out."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Zhen Shan sat by the bed and saw that he was not sleeping peacefully, his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and his eyebrows were frowning in his sleep. He sighed softly, picked up a warm towel, gently wiped his sweat, and soothed him.

brow.

Yan Ye suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped her hand tightly, like a drowning person clinging to the driftwood to save his life.

Zhen Shan said softly: "Go to sleep, don't be afraid, I'm here to accompany you."

Yan Ye's breathing calmed down, but he just held her hand and refused to let go.

Even if it hurts her, she won't let go.

…

The next morning, Yan Ye woke up early, and his mood seemed to have calmed down. After drinking some porridge, he drank the medicine, as if he was not the one who made the fuss about not taking the medicine the day before and wanting to fend for himself.

Zhen Shan breathed a sigh of relief, but was also worried that he would keep everything in his heart again, which would make his condition worse.

She was silent and asked warmly: "Aye, how do you feel about your body?"

Yan Ye shook his head lightly, "Nothing."

"you……"

Zhen Shan wanted to say something else, but he suddenly raised his hand and caressed her somewhat pale face. His cool fingertips touched her slightly swollen eye bags, "How many nights have you been awake?"
Chapter completed!