The Destiny of Love in Ancient Times
Prolonged Fever Without a Cause

QING MAO nodded small. The lips are dry and may be cracked. She's thirsty. So Gu Yihao immediately picked up a glass of water that was on the nightstand. But before that he helped the girl lean on the head of the bed.

After drinking the water, Qing Mao could feel relieved. He asked where Hyou was going and why Gu Yihao was in his place.

"Hyou went to take care of something. He asked me to take care of you. Don't worry, he'll be back in a few days" he replied.

"For so long?" muttered the girl.

"It's okay. I'll take care of you. That's message. As long as he's not around, you're banned from going out first" he said.

"You set me up?" The girl frowned.

"No, I didn't set you up. He himself said so. He's worried that what's happening to you right now is someone's work. So he asked you not to leave the house" he explained.

Qing Mao could only sigh and think about what had just happened to her. He remembered that back then, he felt his heart being squeezed into something. Then looked at the black shadow on one side, looking at him strangely. At first he thought it was just someone else hiding. However ....

Could someone be after him? But who?

Although Hyou had already let out a dark smoke from the girl's body, but the reality was still weak. Qing Mao had a fever for two days and Gu Yihao did not take a step out of that space at all. Through the help of a waiter at home, he did some work.

Even An Daiyu was unwilling to pay a visit there while carrying the beef rib soup that Qing Mao had not previously taken for suddenly leaving. So An Daiyu made a new beef rib soup and it just so happened that the girl was sick.

"Is the fever serious? Two days not healed?" asked An Daiyu while opening the folding fan. It's pretty hot today.

"Yes. The fever only dropped for a while, then relapsed again. I was confused how. Hyou has not returned yet. I don't know what he's doing?"

"Head maid in this girl's house? She hasn't come back yet?"

Gu Yihao shook his head. Even Fan Chen and Dong Mei themselves were worried about his master's condition. An Daiyu was even startled when he saw ten secret guards suddenly appear and inquired about Qing Mao's state. The playboy blinked his eyes repeatedly. How strong are they? Her thought.

After obtaining reassurance from Gu Yihao, they returned again to the shadows. An Daiyu muttered indistinctly and questioned, how could the ten secret guards appear without his knowledge? How great were the subordinates that the girl trained?

"Is the beef rib soup spicy?" ask Gu Yihao.

"No. I made it with a little chili today. Can the girl eat it?"

"I'll ask first if the girl wants to eat or not" he replied.

An Daiyu followed Gu Yihao to the second floor where the girl's room was located. When entering, the aroma of essential oil filled the room. The girl had a pale face and was leaning on the head of the bed. He could only eat dried pastries to keep his stomach filled.

For the past two days Gu Yihao had been at his house, Qing Mao no longer felt astonished when she saw him here. He frowned when An Daiyu also came while carrying something.

He did not say anything until Gu Yihao finally went back to checking his temperature. Still hot.

"Does your head hurt?" tanyakanya.

"Yes" he answered lightly. "The medicine doesn't work. Its alright. Wait for Hyou to come back, she has her way, " Qing Mao added.

"Is there any extra mold?"

"No" he replied slowly. He looked at An Daiyu to clarify.

The playboy man coughed lightly and shook his head. "It's okay. You can calm down" he said.

An Daiyu was very curious about this girl's house from the very beginning. Unexpectedly, it turned out that the contents were completely different from the houses of the citizens. Even he just found out if a house like this looks quite comfortable and elegant.

The girl's large bedroom was not mounted with a pole or a mosquito net, completely open just like that. There is a nightstand, a closet and a sofa.

He went to the sofa and put a parcel of beef rib soup on the table. Then take a seat. The sofa is also very comfortable, soft and not hard at all. It really makes the atmosphere different.

"Miss Qing, where did you get a seat like this? Very inconvenient. My seat is also a sofa, but not this soft," he said honestly while stroking the surface of the sofa.

"I can't tell you. But I have to be honest if that couch isn't going to get you anywhere." Qing Mao smiled lightly. He saw Gu Yihao go to pick up the bowl in the kitchen.

"Sadly," muttered An Daiyu could only dispel his desire to have a sofa like this. However ...

"Can you sell it to me? How much money? I'll pay," he said.

"..." - ".Are you sure? Thought the girl with the corner of her mouth twitching.

He shook his head. He was worried that the goods in this modern age were nowhere else, so he could not give them away or sell them to anyone.

Qing Mao's house was huge. Of course because Hyou said he was rich in this age. But for the past two days, he slept and had strange dreams. Sometimes a recurring dream like a girl who resembled him committed suicide because of his love for Gu Yihao. So when he woke up and saw Gu Yihao, there was always awkwardness.

He had not told Hyou any more or Gu Yihao any of this. Perhaps it was just a regular sleeping flower because she was being unwell for the past few days.

As Fu Yihao returned and moved the beef rib soup into the bowl, a distinctive broth scent was oozing out. The girl felt that hunger was approaching her. After all it's noon and lunch time.

There is nothing wrong with the taste of the soup. Qing Mao praised him in front of An Daiyu. No wonder if the beef rib soup at the Peach Flower Auction will sell well, it is indeed delicious. It was just that Qing Mao had a fever now so her appetite was not very good.

Gu Yihao simply asked the waiter to make a drink or food that could make the body cooler. Finally the waiter made a pudding. Gu Yihao did not know what a pudding was, its texture turned out to be the same as the gelatin that the ladies often ate at home. Including Princess Lailan.

Shortly after Gu Yihao sat beside An Daiyu, the playboy man whispered, "Hao Hao ... People started discussing if you were staying at this girl's house. Even thought if Qing Mao seduced you. Not only that, but think that you've slept together."

"Sleep together?" gu Yihao muttered with a dark face. "When have these rumors been circulating?" tanyanya slow.

"Yesterday" An Daiyu replied.

"..." - ".Gu Yihao looked at Qing Mao who was eating beef rib soup. He could not let the girl know these rumors. If not, it might get colder.

For the past two days he had worked hard to be kind in front of the girl. It did not even care about King Yi's status attached to it. To be able to get along with Qing Mao, it felt like he was trying to break the hard shell of a turtle.

Seeing her speechless, An Daiyu did not know what she was thinking. "Hao Hao, what are you going to do this time?"