The next day, the rising sun rose and the rays of light were shining.

Zhang Qingjiu won’t joke about her body. She took medicine last night and took a break early. She slept until dawn and felt relieved after getting up.

But, the Crown Prince, who has always been up early and never greedy for bed, never left the camp until the first time.

But this matter was so strange, but it was His Royal Highness. Seeing that Feng Zhi and other nearby servants didn't make any noise, who would dare to disturb him at will?

Finally, a general who was stationed on the front line and didn't know what had happened in the past few days came back and wanted to meet Chu Lan, but he didn't hear the movement inside for a long time, and everyone was panicked.

The chirping sounds at the door naturally did not escape Zhang Qingjiu's ears.

Hearing the rumblings outside and thinking that he hadn't seen Chu Lan for most of the day, Zhang Qingjiu felt inexplicably tightened and rushed out.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Qingjiu frowned at Feng Zhi with a depressed look on his face.

"I have seen the Crown Princess." When everyone saw Zhang Qingjiu coming, they immediately bowed and bowed.

Most of the people around Chulan's camp were his confidants, so they naturally knew Zhang Qingjiu's status in the hearts of his Highness.

"Before the Crown Prince's rest last night, he ordered his subordinates and others not to disturb him, but now it has been three times and your highness has not yet risen." Feng Zhi shook his head, his eyes full of confusion.

"Don't get up?" Zhang Qingjiu frowned fiercely. The dog man has a good habit and is too self-disciplined. In the past, even if he was entangled with her until late at night, he could get up on time with energy.

Subconsciously, his body had already made a choice faster than his brain. Through the crowd, Zhang Qingjiu rushed into the tent.

It was very quiet inside, as if there was no one.

Apart from……

"Chu Lan?" Hearing the obviously heavy breathing sound, Zhang Qingjiu's face changed suddenly, and he walked to the couch in two steps in three steps.

When Zhang Qingjiu saw the man whose face was pale and flushed, and whose lips were bright in the past were dry and chapped, Zhang Qingjiu's heart was beating in his throat.

"Come here!" Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingjiu turned around and ordered, "Call the military doctor over!"

"Military Doctor?" Everyone at the door was startled when they heard this. A group of people who were always bleeding and did not panic when fighting were anxious like ants on a hot pan. "What's wrong with Your Highness the Prince?"

"It's hot." Zhang Qingjiu gritted her teeth, and her tone was quite resentful.

But one night, the dog man tossed himself into this way. What is this for? Did she deliberately make her feel distressed?

Fortunately, everyone was panicked, but the reaction was not slow. Soon someone shouted: "Military doctor, the military doctor is here!"

Zhang Qingjiu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saw that she was almost scared by the scene in front of her.

I saw that the military doctor, who was not very strong, was almost carried in his hand and came through a hundred steps, his face turned pale.

But Zhang Qingjiu didn't care about anything else. When she thought of Chu Lan's appearance, she pulled him in as soon as the military doctor's foot landed, "Let's help him see what's going on."

The military doctor had not yet stood firm, and was almost staggered by Zhang Qingjiu.

This was the first time he had dealt with the awake Crown Princess. Seeing her decisive steps and seeing the obvious worry in her eyes, the military doctor couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

OK, these two people just try hard to get themselves into trouble!

A quarter of an hour later.

"How is it?" Seeing the military doctor stuffing Chu Lan's hand back into the quilt, Zhang Qingjiu couldn't wait to ask.

The military doctor stood up to salute, with a little more depressed look in his eyes, "Reply to the words of the Crown Princess, the Crown Prince's wound has inflammation, the wind has blown again, and the heat has come out. I have to take good care of it. I will go back and prescribe medicine to Your Highness immediately."

Is it blew the wind and it got inflammation?

Zhang Qingjiu frowned, and she could accept the wound infection, but this blow-off was...

I originally wanted to say that a dog man was a trick, but when I thought of him standing outside for several hours yesterday, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

"I'm here to help you." Taking a deep breath, Zhang Qingjiu nodded to the military doctor.

As the military doctor left, he saw Zhang Qingjiu sitting on the couch, and the others left one by one, under Feng Zhi's persuasion.

Soon, only Zhang Qingjiu was left in the house.

Looking at the man who was in distress and pale on the couch, Zhang Qingjiu reached out to gently stroke the hot forehead. When the cold and hot touched, the high temperature scared her so much that she almost took her hand back.

Compared to the tent that is bleak, the tent on the other side is completely different.

"How is it?" Wei Tunan calmly poured himself a cup of tea, glanced at the two people standing opposite him, "My method is effective, right?"

"Yes!" Huo Wu nodded, deserved to be so eager.

Seeing that he looked like a terrible person, Feng Zhi twitched his lips and wanted to nod, but in the end he couldn't help frowning, "General Wei, is there anything wrong with my prince?"

"What do you think?" Wei Tunan sneered, picked up the tea and blew it, and asked back.

Feng Zhi sighed: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is getting hot."

"I know." Wei Tunan snorted lightly.

"But……"

"No, but, let's talk about Xiao Jiuer taking the initiative to see him?"

"yes……"

"Are you really accompanying me now?"

"yes……"

Wei Tunan rolled his eyes and said, "Since they are all, are you anxious?"

Feng Zhi was speechless after being robbed, but when he thought that Chu Lan was lying on the bed and suffering, he couldn't help it: "But..."

After being interrupted to drink tea again and again, Wei Tunan tightened the cup in his hand and said fiercely: "But, I promise to tell Xiao Jiuer that this is a good thing you did. At that time, your prince will suffer in vain and you will suffer in this loss."

"God of anger, I'll take him away immediately." Huo Wu saw that the situation was wrong, immediately pulled Feng Zhi's arm and turned around to pull the person out of the tent.

After the two left, Wei Tunan raised his mouth, took a leisurely "sucking" a sip of tea, and looked at the tent opposite him with a smile.

Just kidding, what if you want to get his little wine back, you can't pay any price.

The moonlight was beautiful and the wind was shining, and Chu Lan woke up slowly.

Before Chu Lan opened her eyes, she smelled a strong smell of medicine. She was shocked and was about to get up, but someone held it down.

"Ajiu?" When he saw the person sitting in front of him, Chu Lan's eyes lit up instantly. He wasn't he dreaming, right? His Ajiu was willing to see him?

But as soon as I smelled the increasingly strong smell of medicine, I immediately woke up: "Ajiu, are you okay?"

"Me?" Zhang Qingjiu raised his eyebrows, looked at Chu Lan's chest, and looked mocking.

Following the strange look, I was actually changed into clothes and put on medicine again.

"What's wrong with me?" Chu Lan said again, and then she realized that her throat was tingling, her voice was hoarse, and she couldn't even speak.
Chapter completed!