In the evening, clouds reflected the sky, and the afterglow of the setting sun filled the entire shelter. Soldiers wearing special masks and protective clothing patrolled in an orderly manner, and there was a sense of hope on the faces of the people.
Xihe walked out of the camp and just took off his mask, his body couldn't help but swayed.
"Master!"
Xiao Wu was startled and quickly stepped forward to support her: "Are you okay?"
Xihe held his forehead, his face turned pale, and he forced a smile: "Maybe I'm too tired, just go back and have a rest."
The doctors were startled and said in a hurry: "Quick, quick, help little friend Jiang to rest."
When Xiao Wu heard this, he quickly kicked the waiter. The waiter reacted and quickly picked up Xi He and ran to the residence. Xiao Wu ran non-stop to the ferry. So when Xi He woke up from his sleep, he found a person sitting next to the bed. .
The sky outside the window was dark, candles were lit on the table, and the light and shadow were swaying.
The person who came was wearing black clothes, with black hair, slender eyebrows and long eyes, a straight nose, his eyes closed as if he was asleep, and his eyes were green and black.
Xihe's heart moved: Why is he here?
She took her hand out of the quilt, stretched it out to the face, poked it - and was grabbed.
Song Mo opened his eyes: "Are you awake?"
He raised his hand and touched her forehead, then breathed a sigh of relief the next second: "Do you feel any discomfort? Doctor Zhang will be here soon. Are you hungry?"
Xihe shook his head: "It's not uncomfortable... aren't you in the capital? Why are you here?"
The prince relied on him very much and entrusted him with many things. She remembered that when she left the capital, he had just been assigned a task by the prince.
Song Mo: "I'll come over as soon as the matter is resolved."
He looked carefully at her face and vaguely blamed himself: "I've lost weight."
His dark eyes were crystal clear. Xihe felt uncomfortable being looked at. He withdrew his hand and smoothed his hair around his ears: "It took two days to eat back. By the way, do you understand the situation here? Things have already happened. It’s almost solved, I can go back after seeing it for a few days.”
Song Mo nodded: "Xiao Wu told me, Yue'er."
Xihe raised his head, not knowing why.
Song Mo raised his hand and landed on her face, his eyes full of tenderness: "You are amazing."
Xihe was shocked and subconsciously withdrew, but was held tightly: "You have done many things that the imperial doctors cannot do. The prince will definitely remember you as a great meritorious deed. You can walk sideways in the capital from now on."
Xihe: "..."
Inexplicably panicked, he couldn't help but struggle: "Song Mo..."
Song Mo leaned closer, and under Xihe's widened gaze, he pressed his forehead against hers and sighed: "Don't do this again, you scared me, you know."
God knows, her heart almost stopped when she was told she had fainted as soon as she landed.
He didn't care to hide the news that his leg had healed, so he took the reins from Xiao Wu's hand, got on his horse, drove quickly this way, opened the door - the girl was lying straight on the bed with a pale face.
At that moment, there was a roar in his head and his blood almost solidified.
Song Mo closed his eyes and raised his hand to push the person into his arms: "I will never let you come out alone again. I have to keep watch."
Xihe: "..."
Who can tell her what's going on?
He pushed the person out hard, but was hugged tighter. Xihe growled: "Song Mo!"
Song Mo said 'Hmm' and sniffed deeply in her hair for a long time before letting go. Seeing her staring at him, he suddenly felt cute: "Yue'er, you are so cute."
Xihe: Cute mud horse, perverted!
He pushed the person away fiercely, pulled the quilt around himself, and pointed at the door: "Get out!"
As the only man around her, she had already observed whether this guy was from her family. She was skeptical at first. After all, he seemed quite personable, but later she gave up the idea when she saw that this guy was inconsistent.
The result is now...
Xihe felt that this person was probably out of his mind.
Song Mo held up his chin and pretended to be pitiful: "Yue'er, you are so heartless. People came here to see you, but you actually drove them out. It's so sad, so sad, eh eh eh..."
Xihe couldn't help but rolled his eyes. It was like this. How could it be her?
009 has always been serious, so he wouldn't act like this guy.
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The imperial doctors came in to check and were relieved when they found out that she was fine: "Young students have a rest. We old guys are looking after the refugees, so don't worry."
After giving instructions, they left one by one, and then Xiao Wu limped in.
Xihe was stunned: "What's wrong with your legs?"
Xiao Wu glanced at his master subconsciously, and hurriedly lowered his head: "I accidentally fell, it's not serious. Miss Yue'er, don't worry."
He brought the porridge and ran out of the room.
Xihe stared at Song Mo: "Did you hit him?"
Song Mo scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to her lips. He didn't hide it: "You didn't take good care of yourself. You deserve to be punished. If there is another time, it will only be more severe than this time."
Xihe: "..."
Is this playing Xiaowu?
It was obviously a warning to her not to mess around with her body.
Xihe avoided it and glared at him: "What I choose to do or not do is up to me. What does it have to do with him? Song Mo, just tell me if you want to."
He obviously wanted to teach her a lesson, but he ended up taking such a big detour.
Damn scheming man!
The smile on Song Mo's face slowly fell, and his thin lips pursed tightly. Seeing her not speaking, Xihe stared back with a look on his face, not wanting to be outdone!
Song Mo suddenly laughed.
He raised his hand to mess up her hair, and then took it back before she became angry: "You are not stupid, you know I am talking about you."
Xihe was furious: "Song Mo!"
Song Mo picked up the bowl again: "I heard you, you heard me. I'm lame but not deaf. Come on, eat your food first."
Xihe had no choice but to slap the spoon away fiercely, grab the bowl, raise his head and pour it all into his stomach.
Song Mo was overjoyed and clapped his hands: "It's so refreshing!"
Xihe was speechless. He didn't understand why he suddenly became so childish.
Xihe had a good foundation. After two days of rest, Xihe felt almost in good health. However, Song Mo pressed him down on the bed for several days. When Xihe refused, Song Mo threatened: "Then I will kiss you?"
Xihe: "..."
Lie down and pull the quilt over your head.
Song Mo smiled sullenly, sat down beside the bed calmly, took the book and read it.
The two of them were so close and familiar with each other that all the imperial doctors looked at each other and whispered in private, "Long Yang is so good". When the imperial doctor Zhang passed by, he suddenly became ashamed and coughed violently.
There was silence in the room, and after a while, they turned to talk about other things.
Doctor Zhang left with his hands behind his back, thinking that he didn't expect that Jiang Xiaoyou was actually a girl, and Song Mo cared so much for her, thinking that good things were about to happen for the two of them.
Well, I can't say for sure, maybe I have to wait until the prince ascends the throne...ahem.
He glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he immediately left with a guilty conscience. Don't say such nonsense.
The plague occurred not only in Lin'an City in the south of the Yangtze River, but also in other cities.
After Xihe recovered, he quickly got on the boat and went to other places to check one by one. After everything was safe, he could safely follow Song Mo back to Beijing.
