Su Qinghuan didn't know what was happening outside, because after Lu Qi handled the matter of Zhan Xunyin, he summoned the generals to discuss the matter and never came back.

In the middle of the night, she was awakened by the cold and had a split headache.

She almost immediately knew that she had a fever, so she barely supported her oral statement and asked Bai Su to write the prescription to go to the military doctor to get the medicine for her.

Bai Zhi was used to seeing Su Qinghuan taking care of a high fever patient, so she went outside to get ice, wrapped it in a cotton towel and put it on her forehead to cool it down, holding her hot palm, and was anxious to ask Lu Qi to call her.

When Lu Qi came, Dr. Linghu also rushed over.

"She was frightened, and she was too tired these days, so the evil wind entered her body, so it should be fine if she rested for a few days." Dr. Linghu said after taking her pulse.

He stared at Su Qinghuan, who was blushing with his beard and blushed, pointed at her and scolded: "Stay honestly when you are idle and have nothing to do. Be busy with me in the military doctor's office. Why are you going out to run? Making trouble!"

He already knew the whole story, so he was very angry.

"Uncle Master..." Su Qinghuan begged for mercy.

Lu Qi said: "I asked her to buy something for me."

Su Qinghuan: "No, no, it's me."

Doctor Linghu looked at Lu Qi and said angrily: "You are the general, don't I dare to scold you? Now you are my disciple's man, I will scold you as long as possible!"

"You prescribe the medicine for her first, feed the medicine, and after the fever is reduced, you can curse it casually." Lu Qi sat at the head of the bed, reached into the quilt and touched Su Qinghuan's neck, which made his face look a little ugly.

Dr. Linghu said: "It's not a big deal, just follow her prescription to pick up the medicine."

After saying that, he muttered a few more words before he took his apprentice away.

Su Qinghuan wanted to talk to Lu Qi for a while, but she had no strength at all and her throat was sore that she felt sore, so she said in a hoarse voice: "I'm going to sleep, you go and do your business, I'll have a good sleep."

"You go to bed for a while, and I'll ask you to take medicine later."

After the medicine was boiled, Lu Qi picked up Su Qinghuan and leaned against his chest. He carefully scooped the medicine with a spoon. After trying the temperature, he put it on her lips and said softly: "Be good, the head of the medicine will not hurt after drinking it."

Su Qinghuan took a sip and frowned with bitterness.

Lu Qi scooped another spoonful, Su Qinghuan shook his head, reached out to hug the bowl, "I'll drink it myself."

Lu Qi said angrily: "What are you sick and you are still confused about etiquette. I am willing to serve you, who dares to say no!"

"Okay, okay, you're amazing." Su Qinghuan said in a bad mood, "but this medicine is too bitter, it's like Lingchi, and I want to pinch my nose and pour it down."

Lu Qi: "...I'll take it."

A moment later, Su Qinghuan was choked and tears came out, coughing continuously, her clothes and quilt were covered with medicine, Bai Su and Bai Zhi came to save the scene.

Her breath calmed down, and the first word was "get out".

Lu Qi looked innocent: "You said you're drinking."

Su Qinghuan: "Gouncang."

After changing clothes and bedding, Su Qinghuan rinsed her mouth and fell asleep quickly.

It was not until Lu Qi was sweating and gradually subsided that he wiped her body with warm water with her, changed her clothes, and hugged her and fell asleep.

Sleep a light night.

Su Qinghuan slept for a full night and felt refreshed when she woke up in the morning.

The bedding beside me was wrinkled but cold. At night, the warm body that had been holding me all the time, I don’t know what to do again.

Su Qinghuan felt lost.

Bai Su Baizhi came forward to serve her clothes and wash, and brought rice porridge and vegetables.

Su Qinghuan originally thought the vegetables were fake, but when she ate them, they were crispy and refreshing, slightly sweet, as if they were fake.

"Where did it come from?" This is a rare thing.

"The general specially ordered people to go to the Bi Governor's Mansion to ask for it." Bai Su said.

Su Qinghuan thought, maybe she was investigating Zhan Beiting’s affairs and found a reason? Thinking of this, she was not so guilty.

After dinner, she remembered to ask Zhan Xunyin about it.

"Bai Su, do you know how the general deals with Zhan Xunyin?"

Bai Su smiled bitterly. How could he not know about it because of such a big fuss?

She said it carefully.

Su Qinghuan didn't say anything for a long time, and said, "Let's stare at Zhan Beiting and figure out what happened between her and Liu Qingchen. Little did he know that Zhan Beiting was very clear about the general and me."

Thinking of the unknown place behind her, her eyes were hidden, and she felt like a thorn on her back.

Lu Qi took the initiative to be cruel, probably because he hated Zhan Xunyin to hold him hostage, and he also wanted to knock on the mountain and shock the tiger, intending to figure out the real purpose of Xixia.

The problem has returned to the starting point. Is the so-called illness true or false? If it is false, what is the purpose of lying? If it is true, who is the sick person?

Su Qinghuan felt that the black fog was shrouded in front of her, and she couldn't see the way forward.

"Zhan Xunyin is Zhan Beiting's nephew. What if the general is forced Zhan Beiting in a hurry?" Bai Zhi said worriedly.

Su Qinghuan sneered: "Are you still afraid that he will not succeed?"

If Zhan Xunyin was instructed by Zhan Beiting, she looked down on the latter, felt that he kidnapped women and children, and was not worthy of the title of God of War, and even felt that he insulted Lu Qi.

While talking, Doctor Linghu came again.

"Uncle Master," Su Qinghuan pulled up and pulled the quilt, "Why are you here? Has anyone gotten an acute illness?"

"Yes." Dr. Linghu said unhappyly, but his tone did not look anxious, and walked forward.

"What's wrong?" Su Qinghuan asked anxiously.

"The general is ill in his brain, so he insists that I take the time to give you a follow-up visit! Do you know how many things are piled up there? You just have a fever and you are still a doctor. He has to force me to come, or to force me to come! Extend your hand!" Doctor Linghu said angrily.

His appearance is not like being a doctor, but rather like being a provocative person.

Su Qinghuan was speechless and smiled bitterly: "You are worried, I have already subsided my fever."

Dr. Linghu diagnosed her pulse and said, "If you have nothing to do, just take a day off. Come and help tomorrow."

"Okay, okay." Su Qinghuan responded repeatedly.

"Today, celebrate the New Year, make dishes and dumplings, don't forget to respect me." Old man Linghu left behind this sentence.

Su Qinghuan: "...ah, today's twenty-three, make sugar melons and sacrifice to the Kitchen God. Bai Su Baizhi, get ready quickly. It's rare that you have time to have fun today."

Seeing that she was in good spirits, Bai Su agreed with a smile.

But she didn't dare to let her do more, so she just let her sit aside and give advice. She and Bai Zhi fought.

After the sugar melons were offered, Su Qinghuan went back to rest.

"Sister Bai Su, come out." The guards outside whispered to Bai Su.

Seeing Su Qinghuan nodding, Bai Su smiled and grabbed the candy melon and handed it to the guard: "You have a blessing. Tell me, what's the matter?"
Chapter completed!