Gu Qingyi had a headache, but when she thought about Song Fengyu, the evil god, was still not sure what time it would take to stop in the afternoon, so she still held on to eat.

But the marching food was not delicious at all. It was either boiled or steamed a little oil or water, and it was not enough. The taste was almost the same as that of pig food.

After all, this is a time and space without cooking, but when I was in the Gu family, I would add more ingredients to the taste in the kitchen. Holding a bowl of pig food, Gu Qingyi was so excited that she ate it.

Too difficult, she is too difficult.

As long as she thinks about eating pig food along the way, she feels too desperate.

In order to stutter, you have to work hard to walk higher, more steadily and stronger.

In the afternoon, Gu Qingyi noticed that the speed was slower, not as bad as the morning. At least she could sit firmly in the car with a soft pillow.

"Girl, the team that escorts food and grass is divided into two teams. Our team is adjudicated. You see, the emperor is still considerate, and you can't make your face look like you see someone again." Mianchun persuaded her girl with light in her eyes.

Gu Qingyi snorted in his nose, "What good did he promise you and let you speak for him."

"Whoever promises the benefits of the slave will consider the girls." Mianchun responded with a smile, "My lady repeatedly told me to take good care of the girls, and I dare not neglect my duties."

Gu Qingyi remembered the expression of her family when she saw her off and sighed softly, "Forget it."

For the sake of Gu's family, she had to endure it. Just wait until she went to Jizhou and parted ways with Song Fengyu.

Even though Song Fengyu divided the team that escorted food and grass into two teams, this speed was still very harsh for Gu Qingyi, who had never gone far away. In a few days, she was dizzy and swelled. She opened the window and blew the air for too long to refresh her mind. The cool breeze was dyed, and she was so drowsy that she actually had a fever.

In the drowsiness, Gu Qingyi thought that this body was still too weak. When she arrived at her own territory in Huzhou, she had to strengthen her body and train her body. She couldn't be a beautiful flower in the greenhouse.

"how?"

Gu Qingyi heard a familiar voice shaking in her ears. She wanted to open her eyes and take a look, but her eyelids were heavy and she could not open them.

"Girl Gu has aversion to chills and fever, lacks vigor, and needs careful care. She can't rush on the road like this anymore."

"Do you want to stop and recuperate?"

"No need, it's just that you'll have to go slow."

"Prepare the prescription."

"Yes." Fan He leaned over and prescribed the medicine on the small table, handed it to the medicine boy waiting outside the car, and looked back at the Gu maid's advice, "Boil it slowly on the low heat, boil it in three bowls of water and take one bowl."

Zhan Xia nodded and wrote down. They knew the name of Doctor Fan, and it would be fine if he could treat the girl.

After Fan He got off the car, Song Fengyu sat in the car and did not leave. Although the car looked spacious, the emperor's uncle was tall and imposing. The girls only left Mianchun and the others guarded outside the car.

After entering a bowl of bitter medicine, Gu Qingyi suddenly woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Mianchun kneeling beside her. Before she could speak, she heard Mianchun choking and said, "It's great that the girl woke up. She had a fever last night, so scared me. Otherwise, we should go back to Huikang and not go to Yuzhou."

Seeing Mianchun crying so hard that she was breathless, Gu Qingyi pursed her lips tiredly, "It's okay, this minor illness will be cured soon."

When she avoids eating a jade leaf, she will definitely be able to resurrect her full blood and become a hero.

"A minor illness? You're so terrible."

Um?

Song Fengyu?

Gu Qingyi walked through Mianchun in shock and saw the man sitting in the carriage. Why is he here?
Chapter completed!