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Chapter 893 It¡¯s really pitiful

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    Mingke exhaled, took his arm away from his waist, and carefully placed it back on the bed.

    Is this the first time you have managed to break free from his arms?  He is so fragile now

    "You are still drinking water." She reminded, and continued to bring the snacks closer to him. She said softly: "Eat first before talking, be good."

    ???????????????????? He frowned, why does this tone sound weirder the more he hears it?

    Bei Mingye actually didn¡¯t have much appetite, but after hearing that this snack was made by her, he reluctantly swallowed every bite she took, and finally ate both plates of green vegetables.

    After eating, he lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Can you go to bed?"

    After sitting for so long, I can¡¯t sit still anymore. This damn feeling of weakness!

    "Are you really tired?" Mingke looked at him and saw that his face was still a little red and the sweat on his forehead was still there. She felt a little sour and felt pained by his appearance.

    Putting down her chopsticks, she said: "Wait a moment, I'll wipe your body, change your clothes and go to sleep, okay?"

    Bei Mingye didn¡¯t say anything, and Mingke didn¡¯t wait for his answer. He immediately went into the bathroom, took out a warm towel, and washed his face and neck.

    I went in and soaked in warm water again, and wiped his body and two slender thighs. I also took the alcohol left by Dr. Yang in the morning and wiped it several times on his palms and soles.

    After that, I put on my robe, helped him lie down, and covered him with a quilt. When I looked up, I saw that the needle was almost gone.

    She hung up another bottle of injection water and easily changed the injection water for him.

    After doing all this, she breathed a sigh of relief and lowered her eyes to look at Bei Mingye. Unexpectedly, he had fallen asleep again. Her breathing was a bit heavy and her ventilation seemed not to be smooth

    ? Stretching out her long fingers to brush away the bangs that fell on his forehead, it suddenly occurred to him that not only was he not allowed to take medicine, but Beiming Liancheng also

    She patted her forehead and realized that it was really tiring for one person to take care of two people, especially two disobedient men.

    In order not to make myself so tired, after the New Year, I should encourage Bei Mingye to quickly find a wife for Beiming Liancheng. It is best to marry Gillian back, otherwise these two guys will get sick and suffer in the future.  An injury or something, she must be exhausted to death.

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    This man¡¯s consciousness has always been somewhat vague, and Ming Ke even doubted whether he knew what he was feeding him.

    Fortunately, it seems that as long as you gently call him "Ye", he will be very obedient when he is not very awake. He will swallow everything you ask him to eat.

    Seeing that he was sleeping peacefully, she checked the time again, then packed up the things on the bedside table and sent them out.

    The maid was already waiting in the corridor and handed her things. She immediately turned around and walked to Beiming Liancheng's room

    Throughout the afternoon, Mingke basically shuttled back and forth between the two rooms, checking from time to time whether the two people's fevers had gone down. When they were sweating, she had to wipe their bodies and change their clothes.

    ??????????????? Bei Mingye is okay, he can take care of his man quite easily, but the guy from Bei Ming Liancheng is not very easy to deal with. It takes a long time to wipe his body.

    The only consolation is that when we took their temperatures at 6pm, both of them had their temperatures dropped.

    Beimingye is thirty-eight degrees five, and Beiming Liancheng is thirty-eight degrees six, which is not very high, but I am still having a fever.

    However, the two of them were obviously in better spirits than at noon, and at dinner, they were finally willing to come out of the room and go downstairs to eat.

    Just in case, before they went downstairs, Mingke used the last moment to sneak into the kitchen and took the ready-made ingredients to make three dishes and one soup in a hurry.

    The cooks didn't know why she came to cook in a hurry, but they didn't let them talk nonsense. If no one paid attention to this issue during the meal, the dish would be regarded as cooked by the cooks. If someone is really that willful  ¡­

    ?????????????????????????????????????? Not even a bite of food.

    The two men were still sitting in the same position at the dining table, just like every day. The difference was that now they looked obviously sickly.

    Her face was still a little blushing, but underneath the blush she was obviously pale. The short hair on her head was messy, and her bangs were still slightly damp with sweat.

    Those two pairs of eyes, which were originally more beautiful than black stones, now appearIt was extremely dim, with almost no brilliance visible.

    The male master is sick, which is really rare in the Imperial Garden. It is even more unique for two male masters to be sick at the same time. This is the first time that the servants have seen it in the Imperial Garden for so many years.

    Usually, the two male hosts are colder and arrogant than the other, but now the two men are sitting at the dining table, quietly waiting for the meal, like two well-behaved children.

    The maids in the courtyard were so excited that they wanted to rush over, hug them and take a bite.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The two of them are so unattainable, but now this down-to-earth look is rare in a century.

    "You haven't completely cooled down yet. The dishes cooked by the cook today are lighter than usual. Don't think it's tasteless." Mingke helped the servants bring the food.

    Fish, chicken, and eggs are nowhere to be found on the table. They are basically vegetables, chopped steamed meat, and steamed ribs. There are almost no greasy dishes.

    If it were normal times, the two of them would be reluctant to move their chopsticks when they saw this kind of dish. But maybe it was because of the medicine they had taken, and there was a bitter taste on their lips. What to eat would be good for them.  It doesn't seem to make any difference at all.

    ????????????? If Mingke had to force them to come down, I¡¯m afraid the two of them would still be lying on the bed, unwilling to come down even half a step.

    Bei Mingye held his forehead and gently rubbed his temples with his fingertips. He really didn't know it until he was sick. Only when he was sick could he taste this kind of weakness. When he was so weak, even he began to despise himself.

    Beiming Liancheng just took the bowl from Mingke's hand and coughed twice. After coughing twice, he didn't know if he couldn't catch his breath, but he coughed suddenly, causing his cheeks to turn red.  , this cough still can¡¯t stop.

    Pairs of peach blossom eyes stared closely at his red face. Young Master Liancheng was really fragile at this time. He really wanted to go over and hold him in his arms, give him a pat on the back and make him stop coughing.

    Every cough was like a hammer hitting every girl's heart, making them feel sour and uncomfortable. It was so pitiful. How could a man actually have this when he was sick?  Such charm!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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