Chapter 1315 When Will You Truly Recover?
Sometimes, when he was not lucid, he was actually easier to approach.
After Jing Ri brought the hot water, Chu Qianli wiped Feng Yexuan’s body and said,
“You are all too close to him. If the Prince is truly infected, you will also be in great danger. Go to the outer room, take some medicine, and rest.”
“Miss, you are the one closest to the Prince. If anyone is in danger, it is you, more than any of us.”
Wang Yue sighed silently.
What a good girl!
Why did the Prince now have absolutely no feelings for her?
Instead, he doted on that pretentious Feng Ling?
Could someone tell them, why was this happening?
That night, Feng Ling had also come, but she only looked from afar outside the door, inquiring about the news.
In the latter half of the night, around midnight, Feng Yexuan indeed developed a high fever.
Chu Qianli measured his temperature; it was as high as forty-one degrees Celsius.
The antipyretic injection was ineffective, so she could only resort to physical cooling methods all night.
In the beginning, she had asked him if there was any part of his body she hadn’t seen. At that time, Feng Yexuan was actually lucid.
He was just weak and didn’t want to speak or argue.
Most importantly, hearing that dead woman speak like that, he didn’t seem to feel angry.
Instead, his mood was… he couldn’t quite describe it, but he felt a sense of pleasure.
Later, he began to lose focus.
In his mind, a voice kept clamoring:
“She is a promiscuous woman. She has had too many men. You are just one of them.”
“You don’t love her. You despise her. You wish you never had to see her again.”
“She deceived your feelings. She colluded with other men to hurt you. She left you covered in wounds…”
Initially, Feng Yexuan reacted as he always had. Upon hearing the voice and its words, he felt extreme disgust towards the hand on him.
He wished he could fling her away, to cast her off forcefully.
But he seemed to have no strength.
However, later, that hand on his body became gentler and gentler.
When he was very uncomfortable, her hand would gently rub his chest a few times, and his tensed nerves would slowly relax.
It seemed he wasn’t feeling as bad.
And then, inexplicably, he wanted to open his eyes and see her face.
He clearly still had another face in his heart, but in his half-awake state, the face he saw belonged to this woman he hated the most.
“…Li’er.”
Chu Qianli’s hand, which was wiping his sweat, trembled, and her entire body tensed instantly.
How long had it been since he had called her by her nickname?
But she only froze for a moment before immediately regaining her composure and continuing to wipe his sweat.
Her movements were gentle, but her brows were calm.
“…Li’er…”
Feng Yexuan suddenly grabbed her hand, pressed it against his chest where his heart was, and held it tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.
“Li’er, my heart… it hurts so much…”
“I know.” The蛊 poison had been tormenting his nerves. The more he recalled her kindness, the more violently the蛊 worm would stir.
Chu Qianli reached out with her other hand. After a moment of hesitation, her long fingers finally landed on his brow, gently smoothing his furrowed brow.
“Tell me, what kind of attitude do you want me to have towards you?”
She was truly helpless.
She couldn’t forget the pain he had caused her, but all of this was because he had been poisoned with蛊, and his state of mind controlled by hypnosis.
Until she found a way to cure him of the蛊, this man was still a danger to her.
He could hurt her severely at any moment.
Chu Qianli was truly conflicted and powerless.
“When will you truly recover?”
(End of chapter)