Lin Nuanxi's starry eyes were calm, frank and clear: "Young Master Emperor, although this is called rose tea wine, it doesn't have any alcohol content. Moreover, I added some vanilla in it, which is very effective in reducing fever."

"I'm asking you if you feel comfortable and happy when you see me with a fever!"

"..." Does he have a persecution delusion? Is it necessary to look at her as if she has been poisoned?

"Anger can harm your body, not to mention you have a high fever now. It's best not to get angry, otherwise the fever will get worse."

"Lin Nuanxi! You..."

The sickest thing is, yes.

However, it is your fault to use your right to be sick to bully others.

Young Master Di turned his head and said angrily: "Go get my clothes and prepare the car. I have to go to work!"

"Young Master Emperor..."

"Do you want me to repeat it to you a second time?" With an angry roar, Jian Kexin paused and nodded in agreement with an embarrassed expression.

The high fever was disrupting his head and the pain was excruciating!

Young Master Di gritted his teeth and walked down from the bed with his body supported. The soles of his feet softened and he supported the bedside table with his big palms to prevent himself from falling.

——Damn high fever!

"With his body like this, I'm afraid many people will see the weak side of Young Master Di today. Mr. Wen, with his status, will he attract attention?"

"Haha, indeed. If the media pays attention to it, it will be on the front page tomorrow."

Lin Nuanxi frowned slightly: "If it is exposed by the media, maybe those ladies are waiting for this moment to care about the emperor."

Wen Liancheng chuckled: "When you said that, I remembered that the last time I had a fever, there were all kinds of famous luxury cars and media parked outside Black Swan Castle."

Lin Nuanxi: "It seems that since they pay so much attention to Young Master Di, they must be very popular."

Wen Liancheng: "Haha, being at the top of mountains is indeed very troublesome sometimes."

Lin Nuanxi: "A big shot is a big shot, and Young Master Di is really the darling of the media."

Young Master Di: "..."

The terrifying handsome face is even more gloomy!

The two of them said something to each other, and Wen Liancheng and Lin Nuanxi were able to cooperate so well!

Jian Kexin held a complete set of luxurious suits and stood in front of the emperor submissively.

"Kexin, hold on to Young Master Di. Be careful that he falls again. You are the most distressed when he is sick."

"Yes! I don't want Young Master Di to get sick. I was so worried last night that I didn't dare to sleep all night." He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice!

"Then you should take good care of Young Master Di today."

Lin Nuanxi's words made Jian Kexin very happy!

Of course there is no problem in taking care of Young Master Di. Being able to be close to Young Master Di in one day is a rare and rare opportunity.

Turning her head, Jian Kexin clenched her hands tightly - Young Master Di's expression was terrifying!

This damn woman took pleasure in seeing him sick without mentioning it, but actually ridiculed him!

Is he doting on her too much? Her courage and courage to challenge him are getting bigger and bigger!

"Liancheng, reschedule the meeting to tomorrow morning." With a calm word, the emperor ignored the clothes Jian Kexin was holding and sat back on the bed obediently.

"Haha, I understand." Seeing him like this, Wen Liancheng turned his head and winked at Lin Nuanxi.

Of course Lin Nuanxi understood what he meant. After finally staying up all night with rose tea and wine, he threw her away. It seemed like she had to make it all over again.

"Who allowed you to leave?"

Lin Nuanxi's footsteps paused, and Lin Nuanxi's biggest headache came.

Serving a sick person is not a difficult task, but it depends on who the master is.

"You stay, everyone gets out."

"Young Master Emperor, there is someone by your side who is more suitable to take care of you than me."

Jian Kexin's mouth curved in embarrassment: "Young Master Emperor, let me take care of you."

"You don't understand what I say?"

Young Master Di glanced at Lin Nuanxi coldly. The next second, Lin Nuanxi's hand touched the door lock and retracted.

He was sick and was already in a bad mood. Now, he couldn't be provoked.

Thinking of last night's punishment, Lin Nuanxi's back felt cold.
Chapter completed!