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Chapter 14 Snowy Night Show mercy (2)

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    The wind carried the fine snow, and it hurt her face like a knife cut. Her hands and feet were already so cold that she couldn't feel it, but she didn't have time to think, and she just chased outside with all her strength.

    However, not far from Xuyuan, Mengdie suddenly stopped.

    The north wind was blowing loudly, and the snowflakes were flying densely, she couldn't feel it at all.  All he could see was the tall and straight white figure in front of him, standing firmly in the wind and snow.

    She didn't dare to blink, panting heavily, holding the cloak tightly in her hands, and walked forward step by step.

    The world was suddenly silent, only those eyes as bright as stars were staring at her quietly, Mengdie suddenly felt like crying.  It turned out that she didn't know that since the red hijab was lifted that night, when she saw these star eyes for the first time, her heart had already fallen.

    She walked up to Ling Zimo in a daze, with tears streaming down her face but she didn't know it, she just stared at the gentle smile in those eyes, but had nothing to say.

    A thin layer of snow had accumulated on Ling Zimo's black hair, and his robe was slightly wet. He watched her approaching step by step, and could hardly believe his eyes.  On this snowy night, he just wanted to stand outside Xuyuan and feel her presence silently and far away, but he never expected that she would chase her out.

    He held his breath, afraid that this was just a sweet dream, and he would wake up if he made a loud noise. He gently raised his hand, caressed her cheek, and touched the string of tears.  Her cheeks were cold, but her tears were hot, and the moment he touched her, she couldn't help but feel like being shocked by electricity.  With a hoarse voice, he murmured: "Die'er!" Then he saw two strings of teardrops rolling down from her clear eyes like spring water overflowing, crystal clear like snowflakes.

    He couldn't bear it anymore, and hugged her trembling into his arms.  In a blink of an eye, her tears wet the robe on his chest.

    Ling Zimo lowered his head, kissed her tears lightly, and groped to find her soft lips.  Mengdie only felt a "boom" in her head, and her hands unconsciously wrapped around his waist.  He slowly savored her sweetness from light to deep, while she closed her eyes slightly, responding to his desire jerky and cautiously.

    The cloak fell to the ground at some point, and the snowflakes jumped up mischievously.  Zi Hua chased him out with a robe, but at this time, he also retreated quietly.  That night, Mengdie felt as if she hadn't said anything, but she seemed to have said a lot.

    When and how Ling Zimo carried her back to the house, she had no idea.  She didn't know that when she returned to the house, her lips were purple with cold, and her whole body was cold.  Ling Zimo carried her to bed, changed into dry clothes, and hugged her tightly to sleep for two hours before she gradually recovered.

    However, in the middle of the night, she developed a high fever and called "Mother" in a daze.  Ling Zimo kept holding her in his arms with the quilt, but he didn't dare to let go. When he let go for a while, she yelled Leng.

    Lin Xihan was dug out from the warm bed by Zi Hua, and hurried out of the mansion to invite a doctor in person.  After all, it was Princess Yu who had the sudden illness, and the doctor didn't dare to complain about the cold weather in the middle of the night, so he rushed out of the clinic.

    Fortunately, Mengdie only suffered from a cold, and it was not serious.  After feeding a dose of hot soup and medicine, the fever subsided when it was dawn, and Mengdie's people calmed down, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

    Ling Zimo stayed up all night, and stayed by the bed for another half an hour. After making sure that Mengdie was fine, he rubbed his brows and walked out of the outer hall, his expression full of exhaustion.

    Both Chuchun and Zihua were waiting outside. Lin Xihan sent the doctor away, but also came back to watch.

    Ling Zimo looked at the three of them, and said to Chuchun: "Are you tired? If you are tired, you might as well go down and rest for a while."

    Although Chuchun was also a little tired, he replied: "I took a nap before, and I am not tired now."

    Ling Zimo didn't force her either: "Since that's the case, why don't you go and cook some porridge. If the princess wakes up, I can give her some."

    In early spring, seeing Ling Zimo taking good care of Mengdie that night, all the previous dissatisfaction with him has disappeared.  Seeing that he was thinking about Mengdie at this time, suddenly his eyes turned red, and he knelt down boldly and said: "My lord, please listen to Chuchun's words."

    Ling Zimo was taken aback: "Say it."

    "Please, my lord, let my young lady go. The young lady has been weak since she was a child, and she can't stand such a torment."

    Ling Zimo frowned: "How do you say that?"

    Chu Chun acted as if he was going all out, and said again: "If the prince really cares about Miss, please give her back the quiet days. Don't treat her like this for a while, and then leave her aside for a while and ignore her. I used to be in the prime minister's mansion.  The doctor once said that the young lady should not be too busy, she needs to avoid worrying and calm down, but recently she often worries about it day and night, if this continues, I'm afraid, I'm afraid" At this point, Chuchun suddenly choked up.?

    Ling Zimo said in a deep voice, "Could it be that she has some illness?"

    Chuchun shook his head: "There is no illness. It's just that Dr. Xiao said back then that the young lady will probably be the same as the madam in the future."

    Although Mengdie married into the palace, Chuchun has always addressed her as "Miss", because she was used to serving her since she was a child.  At this time, the "Madam" she was referring to naturally referred to Mengdie's mother, Prime Minister Zhuang's original wife.

    Lin Xihan interjected and asked, "What do you mean by 'same as your wife'?"

    Chuchun shook his head again, and said with tears: "It's the same illness as Madam. Madam passed away due to illness ten years ago, but at that time, the maidservant had just entered the prime minister's house and was still young, so she didn't know what kind of disease it was. Later, she followed Miss  It has been several years since the miss mentioned Dr. Xiao's words by chance."

    Lin Xihan asked again: "Who else knows about this?"

    Chuchun said: "I don't know. Only because I am Miss's close maid, and Miss has treated me like a family member since I was a child, so she is willing to talk to me. She once said that Dr. Xiao only said that this disease may be hereditary, but it is not  It will definitely happen, as long as it is adjusted properly, it may be fine for life. Therefore, the lady usually does not allow me to mention it to others casually."

    Ling Zimo and Lin Xihan looked at each other, and they both saw a look of worry in each other's eyes, and they didn't speak for a long time.

    Seeing that the two were silent in early spring, she thought she didn't believe it, and hurriedly said: "What this servant girl said is absolutely true. Miss has lived in seclusion for many years, cultivated her body and cultivated her character, just following Doctor Xiao's instructions. Whenever she is disturbed or overwhelmed,  I must be unwell, and I have been in the palace several times since I entered the palace" As he spoke, tears fell again.

    Ling Zimo was silent for a while, and asked: "You mean that as long as you take care of it properly, this disease won't break out?"

    Chuchun nodded.

    After a long time, Ling Zimo let out a long sigh: "I understand what you said. Don't worry, your lady will be fine. But," he paused, he continued, "You must never mention these words to anyone again from now on.  .¡±

    Chu Chun wiped away his tears and said: "My maidservant knows. Although Miss just suffered from a cold last night, she has not suffered from such a serious illness for several years. Therefore, this servantservant has the courage to say this out of impatience." (Remember this site website: www.  hlnovel.com
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