The wealthy tycoon wants to be the white moonlight of the little village girl

When Qinghe woke up the next day, she felt a splitting headache and her whole body was burning.

Xiaer wanted to ask a doctor to come and see her, but Qinghe refused.

She said in a low voice: "I'm fine, I just caught a cold. I just need to lie down quietly for a while."

Xia'er had no choice but to retreat, secretly hoping that the young lady's illness would get better as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, things did not go as planned. The illness became more and more serious. At first, I just wanted to sleep and didn't eat. After noon, I started to have chills and a low fever. Even after covering myself with two gauze quilts, I still felt cold.

By the evening, she began to have a fever and talk nonsense. The maids panicked and went to report to Madam Jiang.

When Mrs. Jiang heard about this, she was also very anxious and quickly asked the doctor to prescribe some medicine.

But after Qing He finished eating, it didn't work. She was still dizzy with fever and kept saying she was cold...

The old lady was so angry that she scolded the maids in the other courtyard, blaming them for not taking good care of the young lady, and she also found another doctor to prescribe new medicine for Qinghe.

After taking her pulse, the new doctor replied cautiously, "Madam, the young lady was originally worried too much and her spleen was damaged, which caused her liver fire to be strong. She couldn't sleep at night, and then she was tired and caught a cold, so she fell ill. If she only takes ordinary decoctions, I'm afraid the effect will be limited."

When Madam Jiang heard this, she frowned and asked, "Then is there any good solution?"

The doctor hurriedly said, "Don't worry, old lady. Wait for me to write a prescription for recuperation. If there is a medical affinity, young lady can take a few doses and she will be fine."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Doctor."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The next day.

In a private forest at the foot of the vast Cangshan Mountain, Jiang Yaonian, dressed in riding and archery clothes, rode "Yufeng" and galloped past, followed by a group of guards and followers.

Suddenly, a colorful pheasant appeared in front and flew by. Jiang Yaonian took aim and let go. With a "whoosh", he shot the pheasant down!

"Mr. Jiang really never misses his target!"

The followers cheered, picked it up and threw it into their pockets.

There was an abundance of prey in the forests. Jiang Yaonian, who was a first-rate archer and rider, almost never missed a shot. Not long after the group walked, their pockets were gradually filled with pheasants and rabbits, as well as roe deer and wild deer caught in lassos.

The only regret was that he did not encounter any wild boar this time. Just as he was about to continue to take a look deep into the mountains and forests, the follower guarding the camp came panting on his horse and galloped over. When he came closer, he respectfully handed a carrier pigeon to Jiang Yaonian.

Jiang Yaonian took it, removed the fuse from the pigeon's ankle, opened it, took just two glances, and his expression changed immediately!

"Go back home!" He said as he turned his horse's head and galloped towards the capital...

The group traveled all night and it was already midnight when they returned to Jiang's house. Jiang Yaonian, who was exhausted, had no time to rest and went straight to the villa.

Yao Furong and her brother were waiting outside. When they saw him coming back, they immediately rushed over as if they had seen a savior. They said anxiously, "Brother-in-law, my eldest sister is sick!"

Jiang Yaonian frowned and asked, "Has the doctor come to see you?"

"I have seen him, but he didn't get better after taking the medicine. He has a persistent fever."

Jiang Yaonian walked quickly to the inner room and saw Qinghe lying on the bed with a flushed face and eyes closed, covered with two quilts. Xiaer and Yuner were standing beside her, wiping their tears.

Jiang Yaonian reached out and touched Qing He's forehead, then ordered someone to get a basin of cold water, soak a towel in it, wring out the water and put it on Qing He's forehead, and then ordered someone to get a pill of secret medicine to relieve heat and clear the heart and feed her to eat, then ordered everyone, "You all go down, Furong, you and your brother should go back and rest too."

Yao Furong and her brother said sensibly, "Brother-in-law, can the three of us take turns to take care of our eldest sister?"

Jiang Yaonian frowned and said, "No need, I'm here, you guys go back to sleep."

The two siblings nodded, turned around and went out with the maids, leaving Jiang Yaonian alone to guard Qinghe...

In the middle of the night, Jiang Yaonian sat in front of the candlelight and looked at Qinghe's pulse record. When he saw that the illness was caused by overthinking, sleeplessness at night and infection with cold, he couldn't help but think of the time when Qinghe was angry with him because of Jingying's instigation...

Jiang Yaonian stared at the candlelight in deep thought, and finally heaved a long sigh, knowing that all this was caused by the quarrel between the two...

At this moment, a low voice came from the bed: "I'm so cold..."

Jiang Yaonian quickly got up and went to the bedside. He saw Qinghe with her eyes closed, shivering all over and mumbling. He reached out and touched her forehead, then touched her hand, then turned around and got a gauze quilt to cover her.

But she was still shivering all over, muttering to herself that she was cold...

Seeing this, Jiang Yaonian took off his coat, hugged her tightly in his arms, and used his body temperature to keep her warm...

Gradually, Qing He, who was in a coma, finally stopped trembling. Instead, she closed her eyes tightly and curled up in his arms like a pitiful little animal...

After midnight, her face finally lost its blush and her breathing began to become steady...

Only then did Jiang Yaonian feel tired after the long journey, and he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep...

The sky gradually turned pale.

Qing He slowly woke up...

After she slowly opened her eyes, she found Jiang Yaonian, who was sleeping soundly, hugging her tightly. This made Qing He startled, thinking, didn't he go to the enclosure to hunt? Why did he appear beside her now?

I heard from the maids that the hunting ground is hundreds of miles away from the capital. Could he have rushed back overnight?

Thinking of this, Qing He's heart suddenly surged with warmth, and then tears welled up unconsciously...

For so many years, she had been working hard to earn money to support her family, and no one had ever taken care of her. But at this moment, she finally felt the happiness of being taken care of...

This touched Qing He's heart. While shedding tears, she silently thought: How nice it would be if the man next to me was just an ordinary person... The two of them could live an ordinary life, without any beautiful women missing him, and without any unequal status...

Although he is not her type, she will definitely fall in love with him, and the two of them will grow old together...

As Qing He thought about it, she cried harder and harder, and her tears flowed out violently...

Suddenly, I heard a deep voice above my head saying, "What's wrong? Are you still feeling unwell?"

Qinghe was startled and quickly stopped sobbing, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.

Jiang Yaonian gently stroked her back and murmured, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault!"

After hearing this, Qing He cried even harder, and her tears soon soaked Jiang Yaonian's clothes...

Jiang Yaonian held up her face with his hands and looked at it carefully, then frowned and said, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

Qing He closed her eyes tightly and shook her head without saying a word, fearing that she would burst into tears if she opened her mouth...

Jiang Yaonian was relieved at this, and he held her in his arms and said softly, "I've thought about it carefully. It was because we didn't communicate well before that you didn't trust me. I will explain everything to you in detail in the future. Please don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Qing He didn't answer after hearing this. She felt mixed emotions in her heart, which were sour, bitter, and sweet...

There will never be equality between them. How can a couple with such a huge gap in status truly respect each other and treat each other as equals?

How could she possibly expect to be equal to him if he said anything at all?

She no longer expects these things, and only hopes to exchange her family's safety by making compromises. Furong and Chengzu still rely on her to support them, and her mother is still waiting to be released from prison. Compared with these practical interests, feelings are really not that important...

Qing He took a deep breath to calm herself down, then cleared her throat and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Jiang, you worry too much, I'm not angry."

Jiang Yaonian was shocked after hearing this!

He was very surprised and thought to himself, "Could it be that this little girl has become confused after having a fever? Why did her personality change so suddenly? This is totally not her style!

Jiang Yaonian didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he looked down at her and said, "Are you hungry? What do you want for breakfast?"

Qing He said softly, "I want to drink porridge."

From now on, she would be a gentle and sensible wife. She would do whatever he said and would no longer regard him as an equal husband, but a man who needed to be pleased and valued!