Chapter 277 - Those In Eternal Slumber (3)
The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu's Pampered Wife
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After some time, she came back to her senses when she felt her arm getting a little numb. He seemed slightly better when she heard the sound of the doorbell chiming downstairs.
It should be Dr. Zhong.
Xi Xiaye stood up and spent some time trying to pry her hand out of his grip. She placed her hand on his forehead again. It was still pretty hot, so she sighed worriedly.
When she went downstairs, Ah Mo came over with Dr. Zhong.
âMissus! Howâs Master?â Ah Mo asked anxiously, his eyebrows knitted together.
Xi Xiaye moved aside and let the two of them in. âI just gave him some medicine for the fever, but it hasnât gone down. Letâs go up first.â
âMaster stayed in the breeze for quite some time during the inspection today. I think he caught a cold. Dr. Zhong, please take a look at him quickly.â Ah Mo followed Xi Xiaye to the second floor.
Xi Xiaye suddenly stopped at the entrance of the study room and turned around to tell them, âHe wasnât able to rest well in the past few nights. Heâs just fallen asleep. Be careful.â
Dr. Zhong nodded and walked more quietly after that. Ah Moâs expression seemed complicated as he looked at Xi Xiaye as if he wanted to say something. However, he was not able to say it. They then went in.
The man suddenly woke up as Dr. Zhong went near him. A dim light appeared in his eyes when he saw the other person before him. âWhy are you guys here?â
âMaster! How are you feeling?â
âMaster, are you okay?â
Ah Mo and Dr. Zhong spoke at the same time, both concerned.
Mu Yuchen put a hand on his forehead as he glanced over at the quiet Xi Xiaye. âIâm fine. Itâs just a little cold and fever. Sheâs just overreacting.â
âYour body temperature is very high now. A fever is no small matter. Itâs your own body. Youâre the one whoâll suffer.â Xi Xiaye did not want to argue with him any further. She dragged the stool in between them away and held his arm. âLetâs go back to the bedroom. Dr. Zhong, please check his condition there.â
Mu Yuchen looked at her deeply in the eyes. Her expression was saying that there was no room for negotiation. A faint smile appeared on his pale, handsome face. He did not say anything and just let her drag him along with all her might.
Ah Mo wanted to help, but Mu Yuchen stopped him.
She grabbed a clean sleeping robe and made him change into it after they got into the bedroom. She wiped his face clean before Dr. Zhong gave him a checkup and gave him a flu shot.
Xi Xiaye went downstairs and made some porridge. It was already 1 a.m. when Dr. Zhong was done.
âGo back and rest earlier. Heâll be fine with me here. Remember not to tell Grandfather and Grandmother. I donât want them to be worried,â Xi Xiaye told Ah Mo as she sent them off.
âMmm, I got it. Please take care of Master then. Dr. Zhong gave Master a shot, so his fever is slowly going away. Itâll be fine. Donât worry, Missus.â
Xi Xiaye nodded, then she added, âHe doesnât seem very well these few days. Iâm not sure what to do...â
Stunned, Ah Mo looked downwards as he quieted down. After a moment, he said quietly, âMissus, please spend more time with Master these few days. His mood isnât usually very good during this time of the year, and Qingming is also coming...â
Ah Mo did not continue. He raised his head and looked upstairs with a depressed expression and his eyes were cloudy as well.
Xi Xiaye could see the pain and struggle in his eyes. She could not imagine that the usually cool and calm Ah Mo would have such a side to him.
She kind of knew what was happening. Xi Xiaye did not press on the issue and just nodded. âMmm, I will.â
Ah Mo took a deep breath before turning around as he left the villa.
When she went back to the room with a bowl of porridge, she noticed that he was not in bed. Instead, he was just sitting in the living room after a shower, on a call with someone. He gave some brief instructions before hanging up.
âWhy arenât you lying down?â
She handed the bowl of porridge to him and took the phone away from him. âEat something. Has your fever subsided? Let me take a look...â
âAlmost. Sit down. Youâve been busy the whole night.â He grabbed her hand on his forehead and made her sit. He also put the bowl of porridge on the table beside him.
âIâm alright. Ah Mo is pretty worried about you.â
He sat down beside her and she was relieved when she could feel that his temperature was not as high as it was earlier. She poured a glass of water and was going to give it to him, but he did not want it, so she drank it herself.
âArenât you worried?â
He laughed at her. While his tone still sounded weak, there was a tint of gentleness in his voice.
Xi Xiaye raised her eyebrows and stared at him without saying anything. She then looked at the bowl of porridge before averting her gaze back to him again.
âDonât go to work tomorrow. Iâve asked Ah Mo not to tell your grandparents about you. I donât want them to worry,â she sighed before starting to clean up the messy desk.
His eyes darkened slightly as he looked at her cleaning up. After a while, he said quietly, âMother called me today regarding that matter. If...â
She took a pause before raising her head and looking into his deep, dark eyes. âJust let it be. I just wanted to prove my own innocence. Itâs fine now. If things go on peacefully from now onwards, itâs going to be alright.â
He looked downward and went quiet for a moment before nodding. âSure. By the way, I heard someone gave you some flowers this afternoon. Who was it?â
His sudden question caught Xi Xiaye off guard. A cloud of doubt went past her eyes.
How did he find out?
After a brief moment of silence, she admitted honestly, âItâs Han Yifeng... He apologized to me...â
His hands clenched into fists and his eyes turned complicated. He was not able to say anything.
She looked at him when she noticed the atmosphere turning odd. He did not look very well and she suddenly put her hand on top of his.
âThings are long over between me and him, so...â