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Princess Hui'an said she was looking for it and went to find it.

But when she arrived at the scene of the accident, Wei Ting had already left, neither on the boat that rescued people, nor on the Pearl Pavilion next door.

"Mad!"

Princess Hui'an stamped her feet.

The news that Wei Ting bowed his head in the Jinluan Hall and became a monk was widely spread in the capital. This time, he returned to Beijing in a low-key manner, and not many people heard the news.

The emperor did not immediately let him return to the court, probably because he wanted to give him a beating.

After this incident, Wei Ting's whereabouts may no longer be hidden.

Back at Lihua Lane, Wei Ting asked Su Xiaoxiao to go back to the house and change clothes.

"I'll boil the water."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the kitchen house.

The weather in Beijing is very strange. It doesn't look very cold anymore, but when the water comes in, it's freezing.

I was busy rescuing people just now, and didn't care that I was cold. I didn't realize it until I got into the carriage and started to shiver.

She took off her wet clothes and wrapped herself in a thick quilt.

Wei Ting finished boiling the hot water and lit a brazier and brought it in.

Su Xiaoxiao took a hot bath comfortably.

Wei Ting went to make ginger soup.

If Old Taijun Wei knew about his grandson's series of operations, he would most likely be frightened out of his wits.

This brat who was spoiled by others actually knows how to take care of others?

The first time Wei Ting made ginger soup, it was a bit mushy and the taste was not complimentary.

Looking at the blisters on his fingertips, Su Xiaoxiao sniffed her buzzing nose and drank the ginger soup in the bowl.

After she rested, Wei Ting returned to his room.

In the middle of the night, Wei Ting felt uneasy and came over to see her again.

Su Xiaoxiao still fell ill.

The time on the mountain was poisoning, so strictly speaking, this was the first illness Su Xiaoxiao suffered after coming to another world.

Her forehead was very hot, her face was red, but her hands and feet were a little cold.

Su Xiaoxiao wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and rubbed her forehead against Wei Ting's hand: "Wei Ting, I'm so cold."

Wei Ting frowned slightly and opened the cabinet. There were no extra quilts, so he went to the next door, took his own quilt and covered Su Xiaoxiao.

"Is it still cold?" he asked.

"Yeah." Su Xiaoxiao nodded with a pale face.

The chubby peacock that was still so majestic during the day has now become wilted.

Wei Ting wrapped the quilt tightly around her: "I'll go ask the doctor!"

Su Xiaoxiao said angrily: "No, I am a doctor myself. There is medicine in the first aid kit. Please take it out for me."

"Yes, this?" Wei Ting took out the first aid kit from the small backpack.

He often saw her getting medicine from here. It turned out to be called a first aid kit.

Su Xiaoxiao responded feebly: "There is a thermometer in the first pocket on the second layer, please give it to me."

Wei Ting had used a thermometer and knew what it looked like, so he took it out and handed it to her.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know it, but when he took the measurement, he was shocked to find that it was thirty-nine and a half degrees. No wonder he felt weak.

Wei Ting took out a board of small white pills: "Do you want to take this?"

The little tiger had toothache and high fever, so he took this medicine.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

Wei Ting asked: "How many?"

Su Xiaoxiao replied: "Two."

Wei Ting took two pills, put the bottle back, and went to the stove to pour some warm water.

Su Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, extremely well-behaved, with her dark eyes wide open, not knowing what she was looking at.

The little tiger also looks like this when he has a high fever.

"Take medicine." Wei Ting said.

Su Xiaoxiao waited for a long time before slowly shaking his head: "I won't eat."

Wei Ting said: "You are a doctor, why don't you take medicine when you are sick?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "I am not that anymore."

She is a patient.

Listen to this childish tone?

Feeling confused due to burning...

Wei Ting sat down by the bed: "How can you be willing to take medicine?"

Su Xiaoxiao didn't speak.

Wei Ting looked at her deeply: "You don't want me to feed you mouth-to-mouth, do you?"

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at him in shock: "So you want to feed me mouth to mouth?"

Wei Ting: Why did he think so?

Su Xiaoxiao finally sat up and took the medicine.

She had taken the medicine, but she refused to sleep, and her eyes were as big as bells.

Wei Ting gave her a strange look: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Sleepy."

Wei Ting: "You're sleepy and why don't you go to bed?"

Su Xiaoxiao said stubbornly: "I won't sleep."

Wei Ting was helpless: "What happened this time?"

Su Xiaoxiao said sternly: "The medicine contains calming ingredients. What if I fall asleep and you plot evil against me? I won't be able to wake up."

It's so late, and Father Su and his children haven't come back yet. They must have spent the night outside.

They are the only two people left at home.

Does this girl think that he will take the opportunity to do something to her?

Wei Ting laughed mockingly: "What do I really want to do to you? I can still do it if Dad and Ergou are at home or not. I have to pick on you when you are sick? According to you, the effect of this medicine... you can't do it."

I fell asleep...what's the point?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Then who knows? Maybe this is the best for you."

Wei Ting: "..."

Su Xiaoxiao was so sleepy that she yawned and refused to close her eyes.

Wei Ting was also convinced.

He put out the oil lamp on the table, lifted up the quilt and lay down in it.

Su Xiaoxiao complained: "You really can't wait!"

Wei Ting stretched out his arms and hugged the person into his arms: "Yes, I can't wait to plot evil against you, so you should fall asleep quickly."

Su Xiaoxiao arched into his arms, rested her head on his chest, found a comfortable position, and hummed: "I knew it!"

Wei Ting's lips curled up.

Wei Ting hugged her, his cold chin pressed against her somewhat hot forehead: "Sleep."

Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her chubby paws, touched his tight eight-pack abs, and fell asleep contentedly.

--

It rained lightly again during the night.

Jing Yi stood at the entrance of Lihua Lane for a long time.

Bai Ze came over with an umbrella and held it above his head: "Little Marquis, go back."

Jing Yi was caught in the rain and was soaked to the skin. The rain slid down his green and handsome cheeks.

"Bai Ze, why did she come to the capital?"

"This... subordinate doesn't know."

"Is Wei Ting planning to marry her?"

They investigated what happened in the countryside and roughly figured out the whole story.

Wei Ting was chased by the men of the Third Highness and was seriously injured, but was picked up by Miss Su's father, Su Cheng.

It was also a coincidence that Miss Su had just had her engagement broken off by Tong Sheng from the next village.

Su Cheng then asked Wei Ting to be his son-in-law.

Wei Ting needs to recuperate from his injuries and avoid being pursued by the Third Highness, so he needs a hidden identity. Being the "son-in-law" of the Xiao Su family is perfect.

Bai Ze continued: "Perhaps in order to repay the life-saving grace of Xiao Su's family, I brought Miss Su to the capital."

Jing Yi said: "Why don't you take it directly to Wei's house?"

Bai Ze sighed: "Little Marquis, with Miss Su's identity, she cannot be the daughter-in-law of the Wei family."
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