It is easier to catch cold if left dry.
Shen Ruoxi hurriedly walked over with the clothes and handed them to him.
Murong Heng did not take the clothes, but moved closer to her, suddenly lowered his head and rested his chin on Shen Ruoxi's shoulder.
"No energy."
Shen Ruoxi quickly supported him, but pushed him into a strong chest.
The temperature is still a bit high.
She felt extremely hot.
"Stand up, put your clothes on quickly, you are still sick, you can't catch the cold anymore."
"I can't lift my arms and I have a headache."
Murong Heng's somewhat unsteady breathing fell into her ear, with a low nasal voice: "Help me." ?.?????.???
Shen Ruoxi supported his body.
Suddenly I remembered what he said on the bed before.
Shaking her head, she quickly put aside the irrelevant thoughts in her mind and straightened her expression slightly.
"Uncomfortable?"
"The pain is so tight and so sick."
The voice was weak, not like he was pretending.
"Then stand still."
Shen Ruoxi resignedly reached out and grabbed the clothes, pulled his arm and stretched it inside.
Murong Heng was much taller than her, with long legs and long arms, so she found it a bit difficult.
"Move yourself."
"Huh?" Murong Heng leaned against her ear, "How do you move?"
Shen Ruoxi's face heated up.
Is it because he is not serious or is she thinking too much?
She was too lazy to talk to him anymore and stretched out her hand to tie his belt.
Murong Heng opened his hands and hugged her, his whole body softly pressed against her, his breath fell on her snow-white neck, and her legs felt a little weak.
She pinched his waist gently.
"You really can't stand?"
What answered her was Murong Heng's weak coughs.
Then he put his forehead on her neck, panting slightly, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.
"Um."
Shen Ruoxi felt a little guilty for a moment.
He was so sick that she suspected he was faking it.
After putting Murong Heng into clothes herself, Shen Ruoxi was already sweating.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.
The sound came from the cold night.
"Master, Chengfeng and the others are back."
Shen Ruoxi was about to say that Murong Heng was seriously ill and should let him rest for a while, but she saw that the man who was still leaning on her body suddenly stood up.
"Is he okay?"
My breath has become much more stable.
"The reinforcements were timely. Chengfeng and Taoye are fine. Several of the other accompanying guards were sacrificed and some were injured. They are all preparing for repairs at the inn now."
"Go out alone."
Shen Ruoxi opened her beautiful eyes and stared at him.
"Aren't you weak?"
"Um."
"Then what's going on now?"
"I'm strong."
Nonsense comes out of your mouth.
Shen Ruoxi couldn't help but raised her hand to hit him, but Murong Heng grabbed her wrist and pulled him into her arms.
"I just wanted to tease you. I didn't expect the lonely princess to be so easy to deceive."
He lowered his head and pecked her lightly on the lips.
"I'll go out first. You were also frightened today. Take a bath and rest here until I come back."
Shen Ruoxi's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she lost her temper instantly.
She freed her wrist from his hand, then picked up her medicine box, took out a pill and handed it to Murong Heng.
"This is medicine for high fever. You take it first, and I'll go there with you."
Murong Heng put the medicine into his mouth and walked out with her.
A group of people were in the lobby on the first floor of the inn.
There was a young doctor accompanying him, a military doctor under Murong Heng's helmet, who was currently treating people's injuries.
Leng Ye gave the money and booked the entire inn.
The innkeeper had never seen this fight before and was so frightened that he cowered aside and did not dare to say a word.
As soon as Shen Ruoxi got out, she saw Tao Ye rushing over crying.
"Princess, it's great that you are okay!"
"What about you, Taoye, are you injured?"
"I didn't...but Chengfeng was injured."
Taoye glanced at Chengfeng aside.
When she was attacked, Chengfeng protected her. Not only did he give her the antidote pills, but he also kept her behind him.
Chengfeng immediately patted his chest.
"Don't worry, Princess. I'm in good health and there's nothing serious. I just took the antidote that Doctor Ji gave me and I'm fine now!"
The doctor immediately stepped forward and treated Murong Heng with great respect.
"My subordinates will return home this season to see His Highness and join the Crown Princess."
Murong Heng said: "How?"
"It is a common poisonous smoke. The poisoned person can range from vomiting and coma at the least, to poisoning the heart and lungs and endangering life in severe cases. This poisonous smoke is made from ephedra and is commonly used in military operations."
"Fighting in the army?"
Shen Ruoxi frowned: "So, this group of people are not ordinary gangsters."
"Rough gangsters are not so well-trained." Leng Ye stepped forward and handed Murong Heng a sword. "This is the sword used by one of the assassins. I think it is not an ordinary weapon."
Murong Heng took it, looked at it in his hand, and then sneered.
"This is a weapon made by the North Vietnamese Army's headquarters."
Chengfeng immediately opened his eyes.
"Vietnam Army? Isn't this from Prince Rong? Is it really that old boy Su Sheng!?"
Murong Heng said nothing.
This attack was obviously well-prepared, but if they really wanted to kill him, they would have had more manpower to force him to a dead end.
This time today, I always felt like something was wrong.
Chengfeng was still here slapping his thigh angrily.
"Master, this old boy Su Sheng is so bold that he actually dares to brutally attack you openly. You must not let him go, subordinate..."
