"See you in the Imperial City, farewell."
Song Lingcheng bowed to Xia Tan'er and walked outside the inn. At this moment, Xia Tan'er and Dong Lingjiu were left at the Eight Immortals table.
Xia Tan'er looked around and saw that no one was staring at her, so she moved little by little and came closer to Dong Lingjiu.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, don't be angry if I bully Song Lingcheng like this."
She knew that Song Lingcheng had been making money for Dong Lingjiu, so she asked Song Lingcheng before, but if he didn't accept the kindness, there was nothing she could do.
She is not someone who will always give opportunities. When given opportunities, it depends on whether people can seize them or not. If they fail to seize them, they can only blame themselves for their own incompetence.
But after all, she had a fight with Dong Lingjiu and his wife and extorted his money. She had to comfort him. What's more, Dong Lingjiu was not in a high mood today, so she had to coax him even more.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, are you angry with me so you don't speak?"
Xia Tan'er was so gentle, but Dong Lingjiu still ignored her and stared blankly at one place.
Feeling something was wrong, Xia Tan'er hurriedly raised her hand to shake Dong Lingjiu's hand, but unexpectedly, Dong Lingjiu's body tilted and fell on Xia Tan'er's shoulder.
"Uncle Nine Emperors, Uncle Nine Emperors!"
Xia Tan'er patted Dong Lingjiu's cheek. Only with this touch did she realize that Dong Lingjiu's face was so hot.
She probed Dong Lingjiu's forehead, and her body temperature increased significantly.
"Uncle Nine Emperors actually has a fever?"
Xia Tan'er put Dong Lingjiu's hand on her shoulder, stood up with all her strength, but sat back down immediately.
With her small body, there was no way she could carry Aventurine Nine.
"Secretary, please go outside the inn and ask the young man in white clothes with a sword in his hand to come over."
"Okay, please wait a moment objectively."
The waiter hurried out, and after a while Feng Muchi came back from outside.
"Tan'er, what happened?"
"Feng Muchi, Uncle Nine Emperors has caught the cold and has a fever. Please carry him to the carriage quickly."
"Fever? It's really rare for Uncle Nine Emperors to have a fever with his body."
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up."
Being yelled at by Xia Tan'er, Feng Muchi pursed his lips and turned around and squatted down.
Xia Tan'er helped Dong Lingjiu lean on Feng Muchi's back, and put her hands on Feng Muchi's shoulders.
As Feng Muchi stood up, he followed behind and dragged Dong Lingjiu's body, and the two of them carried Dong Lingjiu towards the carriage together.
After Dong Ling Jiu was settled, Xia Tan'er glanced at Feng Muchi and then got on the carriage.
Feng Muchi understood, got on his horse, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The people and horses standing at the door of the inn started to move and headed towards the city gate.
Inside the carriage.
Xia Tan'er held Dong Lingjiu in her arms, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes. If she hadn't gone to bed first because she was tired last night, Dong Lingjiu wouldn't have needed to pour cold water on herself to calm down. It was also her fault that she had provoked Dong Lingjiu first and was not responsible.
She originally thought that he had great internal strength and was not afraid of warmth and cold, but it turned out that he was just an ordinary person. She thought that Dong Lingjiu was too heroic and invincible, thinking that he was invincible.
But precisely because of this, Xia Tan'er suddenly felt that Dongling Jiu was not so out of reach. This would make Feng Han act coquettishly towards Dongling Jiu.
Xia Tan'er caressed Dong Lingjiu's cheek, kissed his forehead tenderly, then took out an antipyretic medicine from the smart medical bag and fed it to his mouth.
"Fool."
Xia Tan'er looked at Dong Lingjiu with eyes filled with doting.
