Spring Forest Evening

Shen Fu got the report from the two maids and got up and went back to the inner courtyard. Seeing him coming, Shen Fu hurriedly told him her speculation about the cause of Miss Biao's fever:

"Miss Biao must have been greatly frightened, and she fell into the water and caught cold. She must have borrowed the robe and shoes from someone by the lake, and then carried them all the way to our house. Alas, Miss Biao is fragile. , where have I suffered such pain!"

He also asked Shen Fu for advice: "My lord, Miss Biao is burned like this, do we have to give her..." Ask a doctor to take a look?

"Nurse, are there any commonly used medicinal materials in the mansion?" Shen Fu stood in front of the desk and did not let go.

"Yes, yes!" As the nanny in charge of the inner courtyard, Shen Momo hurriedly said that she must be able to do this kind of thing well: "They are all wrapped in one post according to the usual dosage, and they will be replaced after two years." Batch, the medicinal materials are all right."

Shen Fu put his hands behind his back and ordered: "Since that's the case, Chun Yu, you go and get two or two sticks, fry them and serve them to Miss Biao."

Seeing that the two maids left in a hurry, they walked over to Luo Han's bed and took a look. Sure enough, Zhou Heng's face was flushed and he kept slurring some inaudible words.

Anyway, the lord is going to rest in the inner courtyard tonight, and Nanny Shen advised him to return to the main room temporarily: "My lord, why don't you go and rest first? It's late at night, Miss Biao has servants watching over here, and I'll give her a drink later." Order some soup and medicine, if anything happens, I will let Chunyu and the others report it, and I don’t know what will happen tomorrow, so you should rest early!"

"It's okay, wait until Ah Heng drinks the medicine." Shen Fu waved his hands and stood still.

Afterwards, the study room became quiet, only thinking of Zhou Heng's babbling from time to time, and felt that she was really frightened. Every time at this time, Mother Shen would quickly pat the quilt and coax her softly: "Don't be afraid, Miss Biao, you are in Prince Jing's mansion now, you are fine!"

He wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief.

Shen Fu walked slowly in the room with his hands behind his back, and then sat down at the desk, looking up and thinking about something.

Chun Yu was very strong, and about half an hour later, he and Chun Tao brought a food box in, and then took out a bowl of steaming soup and medicine from it and brought it to Luo Han's bed.

It's a pity that I don't know what kind of nightmare Miss Biao is having, she keeps talking nonsense, her head keeps shaking from side to side, the soup and medicine fed in are spilled, and she chokes after drinking it.

Shen Fu first stood in front of the bed and frowned, then told Chun Yu: "Let her sit up and lean against you and try again."

This was a solution, so Chun Yu hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed and helped Zhou Heng up. Unfortunately, the soup and medicine were fed in smoothly, but this time Xu felt that something was being fed in his mouth, and the quilt was also lifted when he got up just now. Slipping off from his body, Zhou Heng started to wave his hands wildly, and almost knocked over the soup bowl held in Nanny Shen's hand, but Shen Fu, who was standing beside him, quickly took the soup bowl over.

"My dear lady, this soup is bitter, good medicine tastes bitter, and you will suffer less if you eat it. Come on, let's have a few more spoonfuls." Nanny Shen was talking babblingly, trying to take the soup bowl from Shen Fu again. : "My lord, don't worry, the slaves will be careful."

"Let me come!" Shen Fu still held the bowl to signal Shen Nai to get up first, and then told the two maidservants: "Wrap the quilt tightly around Miss Biao, watch carefully, and don't let her move around."

All right, Nanny Shen took a few steps back, Chun Yu hurriedly wrapped Zhou Heng tightly with the quilt starting from his chin, while Chun Tao squatted in front of the bed and held Zhou Heng's hands under the quilt to prevent her from moving around. .

Seeing that the preparation was ready, Shen Fu stood in front of the bed and took a spoonful from the soup bowl, bent down and reached out to send it to Zhou Heng's mouth.

As a prince, he has never done such a thing before, so he was very afraid that the medicinal soup in the spoon would be spilled. When he carefully scooped a spoonful and brought it to Zhou Heng with his head bowed, he found that he had to feed it. It is more difficult.

After thinking for a while, Shen Fu handed the soup bowl to Nanny Shen who wanted to come up to help a long time ago. He took the spoon in one hand and supported Zhou Heng's chin with the other to make her raise her head slightly. Said in a normal tone:

"Ah Heng, open your mouth!"

It's a pity that Zhou Heng is still deep in the boundless dream at this time, his lips are tightly closed and he is unconscious.

Shen Fu felt a little embarrassed, he thought that the idea just now was a sure thing, but now he still couldn't get it right, and saw the two maids looking at him eagerly, so he sat on the edge of the bed very impetuously, and spoke a little rudely. He opened a few strands of sweat-stained hair on Zhou Heng's face, then pinched her mouth with his hands, and forcefully poured the medicinal juice from the spoon into it.

This time it was successful, but for some reason, seeing Zhou Heng's delicate and beautiful red lips being forced to open weakly in his hands, although he tried hard to swallow, some medicine juice still flowed down the corners of his mouth , Shen Fu suddenly felt his throat tighten, and swallowed unconsciously.

"Oh, Chunyu, hurry up and wipe it off for Miss Biao!" Nanny Shen was holding a bowl beside her and looked very anxiously, how could the prince do such a thing of serving others.

Chun Yu hurriedly freed up a hand to wipe the corner of Zhou Heng's mouth.

In this way, Zhou Heng's upper body lost some shackles, and the quilt slipped a little, revealing a section of his fair and slender neck. Shen Fu quickly lowered his eyes, but in this way, the second spoonful of medicinal juice disappeared. He hit his head and almost fed it into his nostrils, and Zhou Hengren also coughed.

"Oh my lord!" Shen Momo was so anxious that she said, "It's better to be a servant!" If you feed him like this, most of the soup will be wasted.

Shen Fu didn't say a word, although he was a little confused, he still insisted on feeding, and Shen Fu saw that he had fed all the soup and medicine into the mouth of Miss Biao, so she didn't make a sound, so the four of them cooperated well, together It was quiet in Shi Shi's study room, only the slight collision of spoons and porcelain bowls could be heard.

Soon, there was only the bottom of a bowl of soup and medicine. Seeing that the spoon could no longer be scooped up, Shen Fu simply took the soup bowl and poured it directly into Zhou Heng's mouth before Mammy Shen wanted to stop her. down.

"Oh my lord!" Seeing this operation, Shen Momo shouted anxiously again: "There are too many, Miss Biao will choke!"

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, Zhou Heng coughed again. Anyway, he had finished all the medicine, so Chun Yu quickly straightened her up, wiped her mouth with one hand, and patted her back with the other. The quilt that originally wrapped Zhou Heng's upper body fell off, Zhou Heng's head drooped feebly, and his upper body looked like it was about to fall forward.

Fortunately, there was Shen Fu sitting in front, seeing her falling forward at this moment, he quickly supported her arm, so—

The little girl Chun Tao who was squatting halfway beside the bed just watched helplessly as the cousin on the left fell into the arms of her prince on the right!

Uh, it wasn’t actually her bosom. Later, when Chun Yu and Chun Yu happily recalled (eight) recalled (gua) the situation that night, Chun Yu, who had a better (viewing) angle, corrected her statement:

"No, Miss Biao actually leaned on the prince's shoulder! Then..."