s the cloth flowers her mother had made for her from fabric and thread, she hadn't owned any other jewelry.Last time, Su Yusheng also gave her two pieces of jewelry. After they broke up, she returned...Just as he was holding her to get up from the bed, Fang Jinshu struggled to open her hoarse voice.

"Don't go."

The voice was unprecedentedly frail, making Zongyu's heart ache with pain. He wanted to drag that clumsy and careless self from last night out and beat him up.

"Ah, esteemed one."

Zong Yu didn't care about anything anymore, he immediately went to Fang Jinxiu when she called him, rubbing his forehead against hers.

"I'm here, Jinxiu. Listen to me and let the doctor take a look at you first. When your body recovers a bit, you can use your own medicine again."

Fang Jinshu shook her head. She was the doctor herself, so no one knew her condition better than she did.

The fever has subsided last night and it is unlikely to recur in the short term.

This makes her look disheveled and weak because she didn't eat anything all day yesterday.

I haven't eaten for a whole day and night, and I even had a fever for several hours in between.

Fāng Jǐnxù was hazy-minded, a particularly serious issue flashing through her mind. But seeing Zong Yù now, she couldn't quite remember what it was for the moment.

Instead of dwelling on the forgotten question, she looked at Zong Yu's face full of guilt and felt that she should seize this opportunity, urging the man to explain what had been bothering him these past few days.

Just as well.

Therefore, she acted to the fullest despite being only half her strength.

She still frowned and coughed a few times, seemingly in discomfort. The pain in Zong Yu's eyes almost materialized and overflowed.

"Uncomfortable Sit still."

Zong Yu placed Fang Jinxiu on the bed beside her, then turned and ran out. Fang Jinxiu stretched her neck to look, no longer worried that Zong Yu would leave her behind, but curious about where he had gone.

In a short while, Zongyu returned, carrying a teapot in one hand and a set of clean undergarments in the other.

He hurriedly sat back on the bed, first poured a cup of hot water for Fang Jinshu, and carefully handed it to her lips.

Fang Jinshi remembered how this person ignored her painting yesterday, and in a fit of pique, she refused to speak.

With such a large frame, these esteemed elders were so flustered that their eyes were slightly red. They could only soothe their wives in their arms with low, gentle, and patient voices.

"Baby, be good and drink some hot water, okay"

I told the servants at Gu Liusheng's house to add honey inside, it's sweet.

The term "baby" was also something Fang Jinshui blurted out impulsively when they met. It's just that men are too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Perhaps it's only when they are intimate, deeply engrossed in passion, that Zong Yu would utter those few words.

Now, to coax her to drink some water, he even uttered a pet name he never calls during the day.

Fang Jinxiu stared at him, her heart aching. Her silly, naive love for her was so obvious, yet he had to pick a fight and give her the cold shoulder.

Seeing Zong Yu's reddened eyes, Fang Jinxiu couldn't bear to see him so distressed. She lowered her head and opened her mouth, sipping the sweet honey water from the cup little by little under his hand until she finished every drop.

After this cup of sweet warm water went down her throat, Fang Jinshu did feel much better. Her dry and scratchy voice was saved.

"Would you like some more" Zong Yu asked.

Fāng Jǐnxiù shrunk her head and whispered, “No, thank you.”

No sooner had she said it than she could not contain herself and let out a loud sneeze.

"Your undershirt is soaked, continuing to wear it will only make you colder. Listen, I'll change it for you."

Fang Jinxiu was taken aback. What, A Yu wanted to... change her underwear

She blushed, rarely seen on her face. She lowered her head and clutched the blanket tighter with her hand hidden beneath it.

Although they were already a couple who had done everything, it was the first time she had been undressed and dressed by her husband.

Fang Jinshu's face wasn't that thick-skinned.

Most of the time, she just talks a big game. In reality, she's just putting on a brave face.

Zong Yu tugged at the blanket, but it wouldn't budge. He had no choice but to reluctantly kiss his wife's cheek.

Soothe again.

"Be good, let me change your clothes."

"Wearing wet clothes will make you sicker."

This is all that Jinxiu had taught him before.

Zongyu took the clothes from his chest, still carrying his body heat.

Fang Jinxiu was taken aback. Seeing his expression, he explained, "This kind of clothes is warm, it won't freeze you."

Oh, oh, oh, Fang Jinxiu's heart softened into a puddle.

Without noticing, the hand holding the quilt loosened. Zongyu took the opportunity to pull open a gap in the quilt and reached in to help her change her clothes.m his blood."Gu Liu Sheng nervously nodded and followed suit.Fang Jinxiu picked up the disinfected dagger and made a tiny incision on each of her wrists. The black poison coursing through her meridian...