566 I am going to miss him
Tianjie took care of Song Jia the entire day. He did what Peng Yuxian had suggested to him. The fever had reduced in an hour, but Song Jia did not wake up.
âYour Highness, I willââ
âThat is not needed,â Tianjie did not let her finish the words and asked the servant to leave. He was already annoyed at her for not informing him. But he could not show that anger since Song Jia was still sleeping.
When the evening fell, Song Jiaâs eyes showed movement. Her fingers moved and she asked for water in a meek voice. Tianjie ducked his head to hear what Song Jia said and asked her to speak once more.
âWater,â she meekly said.
Tianjie quickly filled the glass with water and brought it close to her mouth. He lifted her head gently and asked her to drink it. Song Jia took a sip and Tianjie carefully placed her head on the pillow. He put the glass on the bedside table and caressed her hair.
âSong Jia,â Tianjie gently called out her name. She had opened her eyes, but she was feeling weak. She wanted to greet him, and tried to sit up when Tianjie asked her not to do so.
âYou need rest,â Tianjie said and saw her neck was sweaty. He picked up the soft cotton towel and wiped her neck.
âWhy did you buy berries from a stranger? Some of them were poisonous,â Tianjie said as he moved his hand back. He peered into her eyes and said, âFortunately, the poison was not dangerous.â
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âForgive Song Jia for troubling the prince,â she apologized.
âDo you want to drink more water? It will be good for you,â he stated.
Song Jia shook her head.
Tianjie placed his hand above her forehead and said, âYou were burning earlier. Do you know how scared I was seeing that state of yours? Why did you tell the servant not to inform me?â He scolded her a little.
âI did not want to disturb His Highness,â Song Jia said. âI heard what happened in the palace in recent days,â she asserted.
âAnd you decided to burn in the fever!â Tianjie chuckled and called in the servant. âPrepare a healthy porridge for Song Jia. Do not do any mistakes this time,â he stated. The servant bowed and left for the kitchen.
He glanced at Song Jia, who asked him if he would help her in sitting. âMy back hurts from staying in the lying position for a long time,â she said. He hummed and caught her hands. He lifted her she rested her head on the wooden headboard behind her.
Song Jia looked at her clothes and then at Tianjie.
âI asked the servant to change your clothes. They were drenched in sweat,â Tianjie said. âYou do not feel uneasiness, right?â he asked.
âI feel better,â Song Jia replied. âThank you for taking care of me. Nobody ever showed such care toward me,â she said with an overwhelming smile and then downcast her eyes. Song Jia recalled when she was young there was no one by her side when she fell sick. She had to work even if she would be sick.
âFor some, life is tough,â Tianjie asserted and brushed her hair from her forehead. âBut you came to me and I will take care of you until my last breath,â he said. Song Jia lifted her eyes and continued to smile at him.
âHow is His Highness? I heard about his father,â Song Jia said.
âI am well. Fatherâs heinous actions are unexplainable to me. He will receive his punishment soon,â Tianjie replied.
âThat was indeed sad news. It must be shocking for all the princes. Prince Lóng Wei suffered a lot. I have heard how people used to speak about him when I was in Qijiang province,â she said.
âLóng Wei surely has gone through hell. His entire life was jeopardized in a single night. If he wanted, he could tell us the truth. But he never said that. The reason was simple. We would not have believed him and would have only desired a death sentence. He is a strong person, who never lets us see his other side,â Tianjie said.
âI hope all the princes have made their relationship good with Prince Lóng Wei,â Song Jia stated.
âWe did,â Tianjie said. âLóng Wei is leaving the palace for a while for some inner peace. I am going to miss him. He is a person, who made me question my ideologies when I started to know him,â Tianjie proclaimed.
Song Jia smiled and felt thirsty. She extended her hand out when Tianjie grabbed the water glass. He brought it close to her mouth again and this time she took more sips. When he put it back in its place, Tianjie said, âWe will get married soon. Are you ready to become my wife?â
Song Jia stopped blinking for a few seconds and nodded.
âWhen will we get married?â She asked curiously.
âAfter the Crown Prince will be coronated as the next King,â Xiaoming answered. âIn a day or two the coronation will happen,â he added.
âHmm. I did not meet His Highnessâs mother yet,â Song Jia reminded him.
âI will bring her tomorrow,â Tianjie stated.
âDoes His Highness still neglect his mother?â She inquired.
âFor these past few days, I did not visit her,â Tianjie replied.
âCan I go to the palace with His Highness? It will not be appropriate for His Highnessâs mother to come here. She is an elder and I must go to her,â Song Jia opined.
Tianjie agreed with her and told her that he would take her tomorrow if her fever vanished.
âI am better now, Your Highness. The weakness is there, but it will go by tomorrow,â she said. âDoes His Highness know what his motherâs likes are?â Song Jia curiously asked.
âWhy do you want to know?â He queried.
âI will prepare a present for His Highnessâs mother according to that,â Song Jia said. âI have heard that women who get married in the palace make a place in their mother-in-lawâs heart,â she added and smiled at Tianjie.