Adjutant Liang frowned slightly when he saw her sad look.

Perhaps, the fourth concubine really fell in love with the handsome man. Is it a bit too much to test her like this?

After everyone left, Ye Yifan sat alone at the head of the bed, crying silently.

Listening to her sob, Zhou Zimo clenched his fists slightly, and felt the urge to sit up.

But when I thought of the bet, I endured it again.

Ye Yifan lay on the head of the bed and guarded him, almost until dark.

Xinyue pushed open the door and walked in: "Miss, go and have some food first. You didn't even eat at noon. You stayed here for another afternoon. If you continue like this, your body will not be able to bear it."

"No."

Ye Yifan shook his head in a depressed mood, his eyes as red as a rabbit, staring at Zhou Zimo.

Seeing her like this, Xinyue was not easy to persuade her, so she could only wear a coat and put it on her: "If you don't want to leave, I'll send you some food to eat, otherwise, when the coach wakes up, you will faint from hunger."

Ye Yifan reached out and grabbed the man's big hand, and whispered: "I want him to wake up and eat with me."

Zhou Zimo felt warm in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, Xinyue rushed over and interrupted him.

"Miss, the young master's condition has worsened and he is unconscious."

Xinyue said in a crying voice: "I just saw the military doctor coming back to get the medicine and said that the young master had a high fever since last night and has not woken up until now."

"How could this happen?" Ye Yifan looked haggard and almost fell on the bed.

I remembered that when Ye Hancheng hugged her for one night before leaving, did he touch the wound?

Seeing Zhou Zimo lying on the bed while still injured, she was in a dilemma.

Both of them are sick.

How could it be such a coincidence?

There is Adjutant Liang in the mansion, Li Qing and so many doctors. It should be fine if you go out for a while, right?

"Miss, where are you going?"

As soon as Ye Yifan walked to the door, Adjutant Liang stood outside the door and blocked her way.

"Fourth concubine, the coach is still injured and has not healed. Where are you going?"

"I'll go back, you can help me watch him first."

"No!" Adjutant Liang refused.

"Why not, will you still harm your handsome guy?"

Adjutant Liang had a faint anger in his tone: "You are the Grand Marshal's wife, and it is your responsibility to take care of him. How can you leave at this time?"

"I didn't say I didn't take care of him. I just went out for a while. I was saying that you are his subordinate, and it is your responsibility to take care of him."

"..." Adjutant Liang was speechless after being blocked.

"The coach didn't like taking medicine since he was a child. You have to stay and feed him medicine. If it were someone else, he would definitely not want to drink it."

"Is it ridiculous that your generals were injured before they knew me? Your reason is ridiculous."

"Get out of the way!" Ye Yifan was about to push him when he heard the man's cold voice: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Zimo sat up from the bed at some point, staring at her, and sneered: "I'm in a hurry to see my old lover before I die."

"You're not injured?"

Zhou Zimo did not answer her and looked at the door coldly: "Close the door and don't go anywhere."

"Yes." Adjutant Liang immediately did as he did.

"Zhou Zimo, can you stop making trouble!" He actually pretended to be sick.

"Is it me or you?"
Chapter completed!