Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

That is a key.

When she first touched it, she thought it was Du Siyao's shrimp beard bracelet, but she found it was not.

Only now I can see that it is a key.

How can there be a key in the lake?

Who fell in?

Nan Yan fiddled with the key with his fingers, and looked at it carefully for a while, and felt a bit familiar, but his stomach hurts badly, and he didn't know if his body had started to get hot, and his vision became a little blurred.

So sad.

She could only clenched it in her hand again, thinking about waiting for herself to get better, and then see clearly.

However, there was no such opportunity next.

She soon fell ill and began to develop a high fever. Lying in the quilt was like a piece of red-hot charcoal. Ran Xiaoyu called Aunt Tongyun to come and give her medicine. She was so groggy that she gave it all. Vomited.

The same was true for the next day.

Ran Xiaoyu was not so gentle, and when she saw that she couldn't eat, he forced her to pour it.

I made a mess of the bed, but I finally took a little medicine, which is still good for my body after all. Although the fever did not go away, I finally became more sober.

Nan Yan was choking on the concoction and coughed, raising her hot eyelids and looking at Ran Xiaoyu: "You...Will I be ill... you want my life?"

Ran Xiaoyu gave her a white look: "How much is your life worth?"

Nan Yan narrowed his mouth.

Aunt Tongyun was sitting next to her. She was still worried, but she couldn't help laughing when she saw them doing this and said, "You two have a really good relationship."

Ran Xiaoyu immediately said: "Who has a good relationship with her. Humph!"

After speaking, he took the medicine bowl and went out.

Aunt Tongyun smiled, then sat down on the side of the bed, looked at Nan Yan's particularly bright eyes because of the fever, and smiled and said, "Is it better?"

Nan Yan didn't have the strength, so he nodded gently.

Aunt Tongyun said: "Xiaoyu is a hard-mouthed child, but he is still very good to people. You two take care of each other like this, so you won't be afraid in the palace."

"..."

Nan Yan was quiet for a long time before he had a little strength, and said softly, "It's all her... taking care of me..."

When Aunt Tongyun heard this, she smiled again.

At this moment, Ran Xiaoyu's voice talking to someone came from outside--

"What are you doing here?"

"Bold, you are a slave, dare to talk to Jie Yu like this?!"

As soon as the voice fell, the concealed door was pushed open, and Du Siyao walked in with her court lady.

Ran Xiaoyu hurried in and stopped her: "What do you want to do?!"

Du Siyao ignored her, but looked at Nan Yan on the bed and sneered: "Oh, isn't it alive and well?"

Nan Yan's breath was weak, and she only whispered: "Jie Yu..."

Seeing this, Du Siyao should have also reacted. Yesterday, she was scared away like that, and she was unwilling to come back now to find a supplement.

It's just that if she became ill like this, she would be really in trouble if she had to use any more methods.

At this moment, the maid behind her pointed at Nan Yan and cursed: "I'm so brave, I can't get up and salute when I see Jie Yu?!"

"..."

Nan Yan couldn't, so she could only stand up, but she really didn't have the strength. Aunt Tongyun hurried over to help her, got off the bed weakly, and then knelt on the ground.

"Farewell... Jie Yu."

Du Siyao sat down and leaned Erlang's legs and said: "I'll just say, your life is so hard, how could you die of illness?"

"..."

Nan Yan could not speak.

Her body was still hot, and at this time, kneeling on the cold ground, her illness had worsened.

But looking at Du Siyao's appearance, it seemed that she didn't intend to get her up.