Shen Yufeng placed Lu Ling next to the fire, half-knelt beside her, still resting his hand on her neck, and said in a deep voice: "Come here and check her body temperature."
Jing Yu quickly reached out and touched Lu Ling's forehead.
The biting chill made him quickly retract his hand.
Shen Yufeng looked at him with questioning eyes.
Jing Yu said: "My lord, she is too cold."
Lu Ling: Prince? Is he the prince? !
I see! No wonder he looks so elegant and is being chased by men in black!
No wonder he suspected that he had ulterior motives for following them! It turns out he is the prince!
I just don’t know which prince it is?
On this side, Lu Ling was surprised by Shen Yufeng's identity, but on the other side, the two guards misunderstood Jing Yu's words.
Two guards: Touching?
They craned their necks to look at Lu Ling's face——
Her face was as smooth as porcelain, so white that it was almost transparent, like a jade sculpture under the moonlight, revealing a cold and fragile beauty.
The tip of her nose was smooth and her lips were like petals. Even in a coma, she exuded a heart-stirring charm.
The long eyelashes cast a light shadow on her cheeks, making her look more delicate and delicate.
The two guards nodded secretly: It is indeed touching.
"Does she have a low fever?"
Shen Yufeng frowned and asked Jingyu.
Jing Yu looked embarrassed and shook his head: "Your Majesty, I'm not sure either. Mrs. Song seems to be always cold. I'm not sure if she has a fever."
When Shen Yufeng heard this, he felt his heart congested and uncomfortable.
He frowned and thought for a moment, and then said solemnly: "The way she looked yesterday was that she injured her leg while riding a horse, and she was rushing like this today. It seems that the wound fester and suppurated, so she fell into a coma."
Lu Ling thought to himself: It turns out that you have noticed that my thigh is injured. Are you trying to kill me by running a horse race with all your might?
Damn it!
See if I don’t suck all the Yin Qi out of you!
Jing Yu heard what his master said and felt it made sense.
He untied a baggage, rummaged through it for a long time, and then looked up in disappointment: "There is no antipyretic medicine, only golden sore medicine, hemostasis powder and detoxification pill..."
The gold sore medicine can be used, but it cannot help her.
Jing Yu didn't know what to do for a moment.
Shen Yufeng thought for a while and said, "It's still more than ten miles away from the next county seat. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear the bumps."
At this time, a guard said: "Your Majesty, I am going to look for herbs."
Shen Yufeng nodded when he heard this, and he immediately got up and walked into the night.
The other remaining guard hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Your Majesty, since this lady may have some plans for us, why not take advantage of this moment..."
Leave her here to fend for herself.
When Shen Yufeng heard this, he lowered his head and looked at the person lying in his arms.
Yes, why don't you take the opportunity to deal with her?
I can’t say it, but I just can’t do it.
Maybe he was moved by the look of determination on her face when she was injured twice, or maybe he knew that there was someone in the world who had the same cold body as him, which gave him a feeling of sympathy.
Jing Yu glared at the guard and thought, can't you even see this? The prince simply fell in love with someone else’s daughter-in-law, so he was reluctant to kill her!
Shen Yufeng didn't answer, but put Lu Ling from his arms to the ground, stood up and began to take off his coat.
Lu Ling shouted in his heart: Don't let me go, I haven't absorbed enough of your Yin Qi yet!
There was a rustling sound in my ears.
After a moment, a large robe covered her body.
What's the use of this clothes?
Lu Ling sighed secretly.
However, she sniffed and smelled the incense on his coat.
Drill into the nostrils and make people feel comfortable.
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.
After a long time, the guard came back with five or six herbs in his hand.
Shen Yufeng looked at the ordinary plantains in his hand and couldn't help but wonder: "Is this really useful?"
The guard said: "Your Majesty, I used to eat it when my subordinate had a high fever."
Jing Yu couldn't help but frown and asked, "But Madam has a low fever, not a high fever!"
The guard was confused: "I only know that this herb can reduce fever."
Shen Yufeng looked at Lu Ling and then at the herb, and said helplessly: "I can only give it a try."
He asked the guards to rinse it off, then brought it to Lu Ling's mouth, squeezed out the juice and dripped it onto her lips.
Lu Ling was almost mad at these people and thought to himself, are you using me for experiments?
The concoction dripped onto her lips, and she closed her mouth to prevent it from flowing into her mouth.
Jing Yu was worried at the side: "My lord, everything seems to be leaking out."
At this time, a hand covered her cheeks, pinched her cheeks gently, and her lips and teeth were pinched open.
The slightly bitter concoction dripped onto Lu Ling's tongue.
She frowned instinctively and wanted to spit it out.
Shen Yufeng said: "Bring water!"
The guard handed the kettle into his hand.
Just like that, Lu Ling was forced into a belly full of potion...
Finally the tossing is over.
Lu Ling thought to himself that he could finally sleep.
Just when I was secretly rejoicing, I suddenly felt like my body was being picked up again.
What else was she supposed to do?
Unexpectedly, her body was pillowed into a broad embrace again, and the yin energy enveloped her whole body again...
Shen Yufeng thought: Since her body is different from others, will it not be affected by her own body temperature?
Lu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally have a good sleep.
The next day, the rising sun shed its first rays of sunlight on everyone.
When Lu Ling woke up, he found himself lying on the ground.
She hurriedly pushed herself up and sat up, looked to the side, and saw Shen Yufeng's horse standing about ten steps away from her, grazing leisurely.
When the four of them saw Lu Ling waking up, they all looked at her strangely.
Lu Ling pretended to stand up, smiled lightly at Shen Yufeng, and said softly: "You...are all awake..."
Jing Yu came over and asked with concern: "Mrs. Song, are you feeling better?"
"Huh?" Lu Ling blinked, pretending not to understand what he meant.
Jing Yu couldn't help but frown: "Madam, you were not feeling well last night, have you forgotten?"
Lu Ling lowered her eyes as if thinking. When she raised her eyelashes again, her eyes were shining brightly. She shook her head: "I don't remember..."
Over there, Shen Yufeng narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Where did you go last night?"
This was the first time he took the initiative to talk to Lu Ling.
Lu Ling put his hand on his forehead, curved his eyebrows into a gentle arc, shook his head and said, "I went to bed very early last night and didn't go anywhere..."
She looks so fragile and pitiful, which makes her heart-warming.
Shen Yufeng felt that he couldn't bear to look at her appearance - because it was a bit addictive.
He turned his head and coughed lightly, and said in a deep voice: "In that case, let's set off."
Jing Yu quickly said to Lu Ling: "Madam, if you feel uncomfortable in any way, just tell me."
Lu Ling nodded gently: "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Jing."
