Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 302: Female Dominance World 17

After Fang Yanzhou returned home, he went straight to the study.

After he called Xiang Ming, his attendant, out, he stayed inside alone.

He stood in front of the desk, picked up a pen, and kept writing on the paper.

He wrote one picture after another until noon.

Xiang Ming, who was standing outside, took a look at the sky and knocked on the door worriedly: "Sir, it's time for you to have lunch."

Fang Yanzhou kept writing, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You can go down first, don't worry about me."

Xiang Ming listened to his tone and looked towards the door with a little uneasiness, as if he could see the thin man inside through the door.

She whispered, "Yes, sir."

No, the adult's mood is obviously not right. She has to find someone to persuade him.

Otherwise, if this continues, the adults’ bodies won’t be able to bear it.

Mo Yunhui, who was originally sitting in the pavilion feeding fish leisurely, couldn't help but frowned when he saw Xiang Ming in a hurry.

Isn’t this Fang Yanzhou’s personal attendant?

If you don't stay by Fang Yanzhou's side, what are you going to do?

He stood up: "Hey...wait a minute."

Xiang Ming stopped, turned his head to look at Mo Yunhui, and quickly saluted and said, "Your servant greets Mr. Mo Zhengfu."

"Get up," Mo Yunhui waved his hand and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry? What are you going to do?"

Could something have happened to that sickly guy Fang Yanzhou?

Xiang Ming looked at Mo Yunhui and said, "Since returning from the palace, the Prime Minister has been staying in the study and has not eaten breakfast or lunch. I am really worried and want to find someone to persuade the Prime Minister."

She was trying all sorts of methods to cure her illness, and looked at Mo Yunhui who looked relaxed: "Is Mo Zhengfu free to go see the lady and persuade her now?"

After hearing this, Mo Yunhui said expressionlessly: "She is not a child. It is none of my business if she doesn't eat."

Xiang Ming was obviously stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Mo Yunhui to answer her like this.

She looked at Mo Yunhui's slightly unhappy expression and dared not breathe: "It's my fault."

"The slave retire."

As she was about to leave to find Cheng Huaichuan, Mo Yunhui spoke again slowly: "She is my wife now, I don't care about her, what if someone complains about her, lead the way."

He didn't do this for Fang Yanzhou.

Xiang Ming: “…”

"Yes."

After Mo Yunhui opened the study and went in, Fang Yanzhou said coldly without even looking up, "Get out! Didn't I tell you not to bother me?"

After he finished speaking, the footsteps continued to approach.

Fang Yanzhou frowned, and when he looked up and saw Mo Yunhui, he was stunned for a moment, then quickly regained his composure.

"Didn't we agree not to interfere with each other? What are you doing here?"

Xiang Ming was shocked: What do you mean by non-interference? She wouldn't have heard any secrets...

She quickly lowered her head and pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Mo Yunhui looked at the pile of papers on the table and said leisurely, "I'm just worried that you might die suddenly. I don't want to be called a wife-killer so soon."

Mo Yunhui could clearly see that Fang Yanzhou was not practicing calligraphy at all, he was clearly torturing himself.

On the way, I heard from the servant that Fang Yanzhou had stayed here for several hours.

In other words, Fang Yanzhou stood for several hours and wrote for several hours.

I don't know how she came up with this novel way of torture.

Fang Yanzhou said calmly: "You won't die so soon."

Mo Yunhui turned around and asked Xiang Ming to put down the meal in his hand: "Then I don't care. If you don't eat, I will stay here and bother you."

Upon hearing this, Fang Yanzhou pursed his lips, put down the pen in his hand, raised his stiff feet, walked to the table and sat down.

When he picked up the chopsticks, his hands shook noticeably.

Xiang Ming stood aside, while Mo Yunhui sat opposite Fang Yanzhou and said lazily, "Is my wife's hand okay? Do you want me to feed her?"

Fang Yanzhou said nothing. After taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks.

Mo Yunhui's eyes dimmed: "My wife is full already? Or is it because my presence here has affected my wife's appetite?"

No wonder you are so thin if you eat so little.

The cat eats more than she does.

Fang Yanzhou said in a very light voice: "No."

Mo Yunhui looked at his somewhat sickly face, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He stood up, bent down, raised his hand and touched his face.

Sure enough, it was scalding hot.

Fang Yanzhou did not dodge, but stood still and let Mo Yunhui touch his face.

A little icy.

Comfortable.

Mo Yunhui pursed his lips and looked at Xiang Ming: "Go call the doctor."

It took him so long to realize this, this man must have been burning for some time.

When Xiang Ming heard this, he knew that the situation was not good.

Sure enough, after the doctor was called in and took Fang Yanzhou's pulse, he confirmed that he did have a high fever.

Cheng Huaichuan and Fang Shuhe, who rushed over after hearing the news, asked worriedly, "Why did Yanzhou suddenly develop a high fever?"

The doctor considered for a while and said, "The Prime Minister has too many things on his mind and is overthinking, which has made his already poor health even worse. If the Prime Minister continues like this..."

She sighed and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to make it for a few more years."

She looked up at Cheng Huaichuan and Fang Shuhe who were stunned, and bowed: "I will take my leave first. I will go and prescribe medicine for the Prime Minister, and ask the servants to boil the medicine and send it back."

"Go."

Mo Yunhui also heard what the doctor said. He placed the handkerchief soaked in cold water on Fang Yanzhou's forehead and whispered, "Father and mother, I will just take care of my wife here. You don't have to worry too much."

Cheng Huaichuan wiped the tears from his eyes: "Thank you for your hard work..."

Fang Shuhe patted his hand comfortingly: "It will be fine. Good people in Yanzhou will be blessed by heaven."

After Cheng Huaichuan and the others left, Mo Yunhui looked at Xiang Ming who had been standing by and said, "Go and see if the medicine is ready."

Xiang Ming glanced hesitantly at Fang Yanzhou lying on the bed and said, "Yes."

Mo Yunhui sat beside the couch, touched Fang Yanzhou's still hot face, and said half-jokingly: "Your wife became like this after going out. Was she dumped by General Duan?"

"You said you like it, so is there any need to keep it in your heart?"

"I've made myself worry too much and my life is about to end. That's really amazing."

"Why do you live so hard?"

He couldn't help but pinch Fang Yanzhou's thin face, and said in a bad tone: "This face is more beautiful than a man's. Even I am jealous. No wonder General Duan doesn't like you, and no wonder Her Majesty the Queen likes you."

Mo Yunhui wanted to continue speaking when Xiang Ming came in with medicine.

He tilted his head to look at Xiang Ming and said, "Put it down and get out."

Xiang Ming looked at the red marks on their master's face and said hesitantly, "Madam Zheng, let me serve the master."

She had seen Mo Zhengfu's temper, so she left her adults here for him to take care of. She was afraid that Mo Zhengfu would bully them.

Mo Yunhui said with a hint of impatience: "I said, put it down and get out."

He didn't have such patience with others: "Don't make me say it again."

Xiang Mingxin trembled: "Yes."

Mo Yunhui took the medicine bowl, which was still a little hot.

He blew it and put the spoon into Fang Yanzhou's closed lips: "This is the first time I serve someone, please give me some face."

Fang Yanzhou didn't give him any face at all. Most of the medicine flowed down the corners of his mouth and soaked his white collar.