Before he could reach the door of the warm-up pavilion, Chu Nianhe saw Chu Pingke walking towards him with an anxious look on his face, muttering something quietly while walking, and his face was very frightened.
Chu Nianhe did not hesitate, and entered the warm pavilion one step earlier and hurriedly walked towards Yan Lichen’s bed.
The servants and maids on the side gave in to the back when they saw this. Only Xiaochan stepped forward and said with a little discomfort: “Miss, you are uncomfortable when you get up in the morning, why are you getting up again?”
He deliberately said loudly behind Chu Nianhe: “I came to Mr. Beile to apologize for your order, but saw Mr. Beile standing alone by the pond. The soles of his feet slipped and fell from the pond. It was really scary.”
These words were naturally for Chu Pingke. Chu Nianhe nodded slightly to Xiaochan and looked at Yan Lichen lying on the couch.
He seemed to be still in a coma, his face was pale and his lips were blue. The neck, which is usually straight and straight, is now hunched over, looking very weak. The carefully combed hairstyle was also scattered, and a few strands of hair stuck to the forehead, looking really embarrassed.
Chu Nianhe calmly suppressed the pleasure in her heart, wiped the corners of her eyes with a worried face, and said to the father behind her in panic: “Father, how could this happen? It’s all my fault for my daughter. If I endure the discomfort, I wouldn’t have caused Mr. Beile to suffer such a great crime.”
Although Chu Pingke was very upset, he couldn’t bear to blame his daughter so much. He patted her on the shoulder and said: “The good guy in Beile has a heavenly appearance. Let’s wait for him to wake up.”
The doctor next to him had already taken his pulse, saying that Yan Lichen had a palpitations and had caught a cold heart. Although he had not woken up, he was not in danger of his life. He quickly sent someone to cook a bowl of thick ginger soup and poured it hotly for Yan Lichen.
Chu Nianhe looked at Yan Lichen’s ginger soup with cold eyes, and hated that it was not a bowl of life-threatening medicine that poisoned people’s hearts and lungs, so he would die immediately! It’s just that he is tired of the identity of the Prime Minister’s Mansion. If Yan Lichen died like this, the whole family would probably suffer a disaster.
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard an old man shouting loudly, “Master Beile has opened his eyes!”
Chu Pingke was overjoyed, and quickly pushed away the maids to Yan Lichen’s bed, apologizing to Yan Lichen with shame, “It’s all the old minister who has failed to investigate and failed to send someone to follow Master Beile! I hope Master Beile forgives the crime!”
Yan Lichen on the bed felt a split headache, as if someone had hit him on his head. When he sat up pressing his forehead, he realized that his clothes were actually wet against his body.
He then remembered that he seemed to have fallen into a pond and was almost flooded half dead! But – who doesn’t know that Yan Lichen has been familiar with water since childhood, so how could he fall into the water for no reason? It’s so bizarre!
Chu Nianhe took all his doubts and annoyances into her eyes. She walked forward quietly and said in a slight tone: “Master Beile, do you feel better?”
Yan Lichen then looked up at the people beside her. The first thing that caught her eye was Chu Nianhe, wearing a white gauze. Her face was only slightly covered with some pink makeup, and she looked very pure, with her long black hair drooping down, which made her skin look like a cream, and she stood there gracefully, like a fairy walking out of the painting. Yan Lichen couldn’t help but be stunned.
Chu Nianhe looked at his eyes and felt a breath of turbid air lingering in front of his chest, and he couldn’t help but vomit immediately.
“Master Beile, how could you fall into the water?”
She took the word “fall” very seriously and deliberately guided Yan Lichen so that he could remember that he accidentally fell into the water and had nothing to do with others.