Feeling the hot on his palm, Yao Muye was shocked and quickly woke up Yuzhu who was sleeping in a daze and whispered: "Why did you start the fever?"

Yuzhu felt a moment of depression. Although she half opened her eyes, she slowly closed her eyes and continued to sleep. Yao Muye was anxious and hurried out of the tent to call the military doctor.

When the military doctor rushed to the commander's tent, he saw the commander holding his sleeves and personally inserted two long forks that were shoveling grass on the ground, with spears hanging on it and cloaked a simple bed curtain. A delicate jade hand was exposed in the lower edge of the cloak.

The military doctor knew that this was the coach's unmarried wife, so he was naturally frightened and put a handkerchief on Yingying's jade wrist before he started to take the pulse.

After taking the pulse, the military doctor told the Grand Marshal that Miss Yuan was too deeply thinking and seemed to have been frightened before, and the deficiency and coldness entered the body and the vicious poison was strong. It needed some conditioning, removing dampness and toxicity, replenishing blood and enhancing energy, and gradually recovering after sweating.

In addition to taking medicine, the most important thing is to cool down quickly, otherwise it is possible to burn your heart and lungs if you continue like this.

There was no maid in the military camp. Although there was a Jue'er, the Grand Marshal did not want to deal with others, so he could only do it himself. So he ordered Jue to take a copper basin, poured a full pot of braised wine, wet it with a towel and handkerchief, untied Yuzhu's inner clothes, wiped it for her and cooled it down.

The military doctor also instructed the Taiwei to use a sha board of the cow bone to scrape the patient's spine, neck, shoulders, and chest and between the ribs. Although the jade bead was burning deep, he still hummed like a cat when he felt the pain of scraping. However, the Taiwei was so angry that he pressed her with his hands and whispered in her ear: "Be good Zhuzhu, bear it, just bear it." While using the Sha board to wipe her delicate body, he stopped until the red sha was scraped.

After the scraping is finished, the soup is ready.

But the Taiwei had never served others in his life, and Yuzhu was so confused that he refused to open his eyes to take medicine. So most of the spoonful of the soup spoon flowed onto the pillow.

Jue'er watched her lady's neck flooded by the brown medicine juice, and she was really unable to see it. She immediately said, "Why should I feed the lady?"

But the Taiwei said expressionlessly: "You go out."

Jue'er could only walk outside the coach's tent with the used copper basin. Because she was worried, she looked back when she was about to leave the coach's tent.

Just this time, his face turned red and his heart beat faster. The Grand Marshal raised his neck and drank a sip of bitter medicine, and then leaned over to the sixth girl's mouth...

Jue'er covered her chest and hurriedly walked out of the handsome tent.

Besides, after Yuzhu was fed by the Taiwei for a few mouthfuls of medicine, she finally could sleep peacefully for a while. However, the aggrieved of being so stuffy during the day turned back to her dream.

Yuzhu returned to the courtyard where she lived with her father as a child. This is the place she suffered in her heart every time, and she always returned in her dreams. Then she was just a quick look at the flowers, a messy dream line was entangled. For a moment, Wang Lang stood on the bow of the boat with a smile and said, Zhuer, let's go to the Taoyuan fairyland where no one was. Then it was the Guanyang princess riding a fast horse with a dagger and chasing herself. Finally, the man's cold face said to her: "Cry, you know how to cry, what's the use of crying!"

Tears were like pearls with broken threads rushing out. Yuzhu choked and said, "Dad... Jingtang, take me away, don't leave me..."

Jue'er was carrying a newly made basin of warm water into the tent, and happened to hear the Sixth Girl's dream song.

When she put down the basin, she took a careful look, leaned half on the bed, and hugged the Sixth Girl's Grand Marshal with one hand.

At this time, the cloak on the spear was half lifted at the head of the bed, and the copper lamp in the tent flashed, reflecting on the side of the Taiwei's face, forming a dark shadow between the sockets of the nose and eyes.

Jue'er shivered slightly, and felt that the face of the Taiwei's current moment was quite similar to the murderous aura when he broke into the room that day and saw the young lady drinking with Mr. Bai and King Guangjun.

If so, Jue'er really wanted to rush over and snatch her six girls off, so she would be better than sleeping with a tiger, and her throat was bitten by her sharp teeth anytime and anywhere.

Yao Muye now knows very well which Jingtang his fiancée calls when he is sleeping. Since he met her, hasn't this woman respectfully called "Master Taiwei"? How could she call herself Jingtang so intimately in her dream?

The Yinsheng, who was surnamed Wang...where did she go with him?

If it weren't for the reason that he was still there, the Taiwei really wanted to wake up the heartless woman and interrogate her carefully.

But she became so sick that she was so sad that she was so stuffy that she should vent her breath. Her lips and teeth were tightly connected for a few times, leaving only the bitterness left when she was drinking the medicine, which was constantly lingering and hovering...

When he slept like this until the middle of the night, Yuzhu finally opened her eyes when she was so thirsty.

When he reached out and touched, he touched the cold handkerchief on his forehead. When he turned his head slightly, he found that the Taiwei and his clothes were sleeping halfway beside him, but the front of the clothes seemed to be stained with medicine, which smelled a little bad.

When the jade bead moved slightly, the Taiwei, who had been sleeping for a while, immediately opened his eyes, lowered his head and supported her and said, "What are you going to do?"

Yuzhu's thoughts were still stuck in the scene where the two of them quarreled. She was reprimanded by the Grand Marshal. Her fever and drowsy mind was still unable to turn back her emotions for a while. She didn't want to speak, so she just stood up and wanted to pour herself a glass of water.

Yao Muye pressed her shoulder: "You have a fever. After drinking the medicine, you finally sweated and couldn't get up and catch a cold. What? Do you want to relieve your hands? I'll bring you a urinary pot..."

Yuzhu was not willing to let him do such annoying thing again, so she could only speak hoarsely: "Thirsty..."

Yao Muye got up and poured her a glass of warm water, held her back and let her sit up, and then slowly drank a glass.

"Do you want to eat something? I asked the chef to cook fragrant porridge, so you can drink half a bowl of it to avoid your stomach getting empty."

Yuzhu shook her head silently and wanted to lie down again, but Yao Muye sternly on her shoulders and made her look at herself: "I already know the good things that Princess Guanyang has done. Don't be burdened because you are afraid of her. Although the northern land has less worries from the northern people, there are many tribes in the southern barbarian village. Just choose a place with more mosquitoes and remarry her..."

When Yuzhu heard the Taiwei's understatement, she couldn't help it: "After all, she is the Taiwei's childhood sweetheart. How could you... be so cold?"

Yao Muye pinched her nose and said, "I don't have such crazy childhood plums. There are many princes and princesses in the palace. How can I have the leisure to surround them with childhood plums one by one? But it is true that this woman's horoscope is in conflict with me. She fell from a tree when she was a child and smashed me to the point of injury. She couldn't ride and shoot for more than a month. I was bored when I saw her once. What she said, you just fart..."

Yuzhu was silent for a moment when she heard this. Yao Muye felt that what she couldn't understand the most was the little woman's heart. When she remembered the last moment of crying, her heart seemed to be rubbed by a hemp rope, and it was broken and could not be spliced ​​for a while. She hugged her in her arms, stroked her long hair with her long fingers, and said, "When I suffered such a great grievance, why didn't I say a word to me? Are you afraid that Princess Guanyang will be biased?"

Yuzhu calmed down at this time. She first regretted that she had revealed her true feelings for the moment. She made people laugh at her for nothing and said in a low voice: "I'm not worried that the Taiwei is biased, but I just don't want to make trouble for the Taiwei."

These words were quite alienated, not what Yao Muye wanted, so he lowered his half-length eyelashes slightly, blinked gently, raised Yuzhu's chin, and said, "Although you have never taken it to heart, I will tell you again today, I am your fiancé, and from now on, you will be the one you can rely on in this world. If you feel wronged, you should be the first to tell me, don't let me hear it halfway through others' mouths!"

Yuzhu stepped back with some discomfort, trying to avoid the Taiwei's fingers, but when she touched the Taiwei's front, she couldn't help asking: "Why are you wearing such wet clothes?"

Yao Muye raised his lips lightly and said, "I look calm and quiet on weekdays, but when I get sick, why do I refuse to take medicine like a child? If my strength is not stronger than others, I will almost be unable to suppress you. There is no way, so I can only feed you medicine one by one, and my clothes will naturally be wet."

Yuzhu then realized that the Taiwei was feeding her medicine like this. For a moment, she felt uncomfortable and looked at it. Not only was the Taiwei's clothes wet, but the bedding and pillows under her neck were wet everywhere. She couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The Taiwei was feeding her medicine, it was like a flood from the sky, flooding the gullies..."

Yao Muye lifted his chin, squinted his phoenix eyes and said, "I didn't even give medicine next to the pillow when my mother was sick. Now this is the first time I have given it to you, my wife. Why don't I feel moved, but instead ridicule it?"

After hearing the arrogant words of the Taiwei, thinking of Mrs. Yao's helpless face when facing this disobedient and unfilial son, she couldn't help but smile, revealing a smile. When Yao Muye saw this smile, he felt warm and spring. He let out a long breath and kissed her forehead lightly and said, "Drink some porridge and sleep well. We will go to Yushi Town tomorrow."
Chapter completed!