He Was Sticky All Over And It Felt Very Uncomfortable
編集者: EndlessFantasy Translation
Beitang You was rarely sick and even when he caught minor illnesses like a cold, he would be able to get through it if he clenched his teeth through it. He would never be absent from the imperial court just because of a minor illness like this.
However, he slept so soundly this time that it was evening by the time he woke up.
He was shocked to find out he had slept the entire day and he threw off his covers to get out of bed.
Zhang Yu walked in from outside and when he saw Beitang You dressing up in a hurry, he sighed and quickly tried to stop him. "You should be resting when you're sick, Your Majesty. You have your subordinates to help you out with matters of the imperial court. There is no need to be in such a hurry today."
Beitang You's expression softened when he saw Zhang Yu. He massaged his temple with his long fingers. "I can't believe I've actually wasted a day."
"You should rest well if you're sick," Zhang Yu said benevolently.