Feng Qinghua stood up and slowly opened the wooden door.

The setting in the room was very simple, and the first thing that caught Feng Qinghua's attention was the shelf of bottles and jars.

Feng Qinghua walked to the shelf and opened a medicine bottle at random, and the strong fragrance of medicine hit her face.

Zhen Guozhu followed Feng Qinghua and glanced around with some emotion. It had been sealed for too long and he couldn't remember what the last owner looked like.

"Boom——"

A sound brought Zhen Guozhu back from his thoughts.

Zhen Guozhu looked in Feng Qinghua's direction, and the veins on her forehead jumped suddenly.

Feng Qinghua fell to the ground at some point, with several empty medicine bottles scattered around.

"hot......"

Feng Qinghua fell to the ground with a blush on her face and kept twisting her body.

Zhen Guozhu glanced at the pill bottles scattered on the ground. This stupid woman must have thought that she was a useless person and treated a dead horse as a living horse, so she took so many pills in one go.

"It hurts so much."

Feng Qinghua clutched her stomach and began to cry. Feng Qinghua felt that her consciousness was dizzy and her whole body ached, as if she was about to explode.

Zhen Guozhu looked at Feng Qinghua's uncomfortable look and secretly shook her head, "You deserve it."

Having said that, Zhen Guozhu slowly leaned down, and a light-colored light faintly covered Feng Qinghua's body.

"What a stupid woman."

In her dazed state of consciousness, Feng Qinghua felt herself enveloped by a comfortable light, followed by a helpless voice.

When Zhan Beixiao entered the camp, what he saw was Feng Qinghua's face flushed.

Zhan Beixiao was shocked and hurriedly walked over.

Just now, Feng Qinghua fell asleep without knowing it, so he brought her back. It only took a while, how could Feng Qinghua just do this?

"Qinghua?"

Zhan Beixiao first reached out and touched Feng Qinghua's forehead and found that there was no fever, but there was an abnormal blush on Feng Qinghua's face.

Feng Qinghua frowned in discomfort and said nothing.

"Qinghua?"

Zhan Beixiao reached out and picked up Feng Qinghua, patted Feng Qinghua's back and called her softly.

Zhan Beixiao's attention was all on Feng Qinghua, and he didn't notice that Feng Qinghua's hand had firmly grasped his back.

Zhan Beixiao placed his palms behind Feng Qinghua and directed his inner energy toward Feng Qinghua.

Feng Qinghua felt a chill slowly spread to her body, making her gradually calm down.

"Beixiao."

Feng Qinghua slowly opened her eyes and looked at Zhan Beixiao with a slight smile.

Zhan Beixiao froze, and then he realized that Feng Qinghua was also hugging him tightly at this time.

"Qinghua, you."

Zhan Beixiao's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment, and he was even a little at a loss.

Feng Qinghua chuckled softly, put her arms around Zhan Beixiao's neck, looked at him with a smile, lowered her head and slowly kissed Zhan Beixiao's lips.

Zhan Beixiao was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and put his arm around Feng Qinghua's waist. A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he turned his back on the guest and locked Feng Qinghua in his arms.

There was a warm atmosphere in the camp, and everyone else understood the situation and did not come to disturb him.

For two whole days, Feng Qinghua couldn't get out of bed.

Drowsily, Feng Qinghua seemed to be back in front of the wooden house again.

"What's going on?"

Feng Qinghua looked at Zhen Guozhu with tears in her eyes. She didn't know what was going on in the past two days, and her whole body was feeling hot.

Zhen Guozhu rolled her eyes at Feng Qinghua, "It's not that you took the medicine randomly and took it too much."

"How do I know?"

Feng Qinghua lowered her head in embarrassment and muttered secretly, "I didn't know these medicines were so powerful."

Not only did she heal her meridians, but she actually did something like this.

"Do you think the pills made by immortals are ordinary pills?"

Zheng Guozhu's tone sounded more like he hated iron than steel, "You are really wasting your resources!"

Feng Qinghua was so tired that she felt so dazed that she fell asleep again.

Zhan Beixiao is the same, he doesn't know how to control himself.

Before falling into coma, Feng Qinghua secretly complained in her heart.

Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua, who was so tired that she fell asleep, and stretched out his hands to hold her tightly in his arms.

Zhan Beixiao looked at Feng Qinghua carefully, his eyes filled with the joy of finding something.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Zhan Beixiao lowered his head and kissed Feng Qinghua's forehead, wiped the sweat from Feng Qinghua's forehead, and slowly stood up.

After Zhan Beixiao packed up, he gave Feng Qinghua a brief wash before getting up and leaving the tent.

It’s been snowing heavily for a long time, and it’s finally clearing up here on the border.

Zhan Beixiao raised his head and glanced at the golden sunshine, feeling a sense of relief all over his body.

The news of Feng Qinghua's recovery quickly spread.

While happy, Zhan Qingying and others were also relieved. They were really worried that Feng Qinghua would have difficulty recovering, but fortunately Feng Qinghua had returned to normal.

"She's still asleep."

Zhan Beixiao glanced at the direction of the camp, winked at Zhan Qingying, "Go out and talk."

Zhan Qingying nodded clearly. Neither of them had left the camp in the past two days, so it was obvious what happened.

"Now that Qinghua has woken up, can we take action?"

Zhan Qingying's face was full of excitement and she said eagerly.

Now they have been recuperating for a long time, and their army has sufficient food and fodder. Even if they really fight against Snow Country, they may not lose.

"Um."

Zhan Beixiao nodded, "Then you take the people there first, Qinghua and I will arrive soon."

"good."

Zhan Qingying stood up suddenly, his eyes full of joy. Now is the time when morale is at its highest. If they go at this time, they will definitely achieve a good result.

"Qinghua."

Yu Ji brought porridge and side dishes into the tent. Feng Qinghua had just washed herself and was sitting on the bed.

"mother."

Seeing Yu Ji, Feng Qinghua laughed out loud, "Why are you here?"

"Are you hungry?"

With a smile on her face, Yu Ji put the tray in her hand on the small table aside.

A blush flashed across Feng Qinghua's face, and she nodded shyly.

Yu Ji looked at Feng Qinghua's red face and chuckled, "It's good that your child is well. Mother can rest assured."

Although I don't know how Zhen Guozhu cured Feng Qinghua, Feng Qinghua returned to normal, which is the best result.

"Qinghua, madam."

Hongxiu also opened the curtain and walked in, looking at Feng Qinghua with a smile on her face.

"The red sleeves are here."

Yu Ji smiled at Hongxiu and waved to her.

"Qingying has now led the troops to the Snow Country. You don't have to worry and take good care of yourself."

Hong Xiu patted Feng Qinghua's hand and softly comforted her, "After you have recuperated for a few days, we will rush to the Snow Country together."

"good."
Chapter completed!