Leng Yi touched her thin cheek distressedly and said, "You said it was okay, but you look so thin. - Do you want to drink water? I'll get you a glass of water."

Zhuo Qiao Niang nodded.

Leng Yi stood up, poured a cup of tea, came over, and handed it to her. Zhuo Qiao Niang slowly raised her hand to take it, but her hand was still half a foot away from the tea cup, so she missed it. Zhuo Qiao Niang still had a smile on her face.

However, as she fumbled with her hands, she could not find the exact location of the teacup.

Leng Yi's heart was heavy. Doctor Sun had said that Zhuo Qiaoniang would go blind within half a month. Now, this phenomenon has appeared. What kind of bad luck will befall her next?

He raised his hand, grabbed her hand, and placed the tea cup in her slender palm.

Zhuo Qiaoniang smiled, took a sip, and handed it back to Leng Yi.

Leng Yi said: "I am trying to find a way to ask the emperor's imperial doctor to treat you. Don't worry."

"Okay." Zhuo Qiaoniang said, "My lord, are you okay now?"

"No, what's wrong?"

"I want to talk to the officials."

"Okay." Leng Yi took her hand and looked at her tenderly.

"Close the door and let's talk quietly."

Leng Yi stood up and went out, and said to Caosui outside the door: "I'm talking to your sister, don't let anyone disturb me."

"OK!"

Leng Yi closed the door and sat beside the bed. Zhuo Qiaoniang whispered: "I will tell you the situation of our family and the official's family. You remember..."

Leng Yi shook his head: "Don't say it! Don't say it now! When you get better, you can tell me."

"Why?"

Leng Yi kissed her face and whispered: "If by any chance, your illness really cannot be cured, I will not pretend to be your official and continue to be this official, I will leave."

"Official...!"

"I swore to take good care of your husband's family, but I couldn't protect you. Moreover, to a certain extent, you got such a serious disease because of me. If your disease is not cured, how can I have the dignity to pretend to be him?

?”

"But……"

Leng Yi blocked Zhuo Qiaoniang's mouth and said: "Don't say it, I have made up my mind. However, this is the worst result. Now your illness is far from that stage. I am thinking of a way, and I have already

I have some clues. When your illness is cured, you can tell me again. Anyway, since you are here, I don’t have to worry about exposing the secret."

Zhuo Qiao Niang forced a smile and nodded.

night.

Leng Yi finished washing, took off his coat, and was about to lie down on the soft bed beside the bed when he suddenly heard Zhuo Qiao Niang's weak voice: "Guanren...!"

Leng Yi hurried over, opened the curtains, and asked: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
Chapter completed!