However, she bited her lower lip so hard that she felt that her mind had recovered quite a bit, and her hands kept busy.

In the dark, the rotten meat was finally scraped, and the stranger put the scraper aside, then used the pre-formulated ointment on the good medicine, wrapped the patient, and took the medicine before walking out of the room.

At that time, she was sweating and looked back at Yanbeicheng behind her. She wanted to say something, but before she finished, her body was soft and she fell down.

Yan Beicheng saw this, his eyes glistened, and he hurried to her side. He took her into his arms before she fell to the floor.

The stranger closed his eyes and just felt poured into a warm embrace, and everything behind him, he didn't know.

“The Princess...”

Yanbeicheng subconsciously called out, then looked at Lu Ling in front of him, “Look at her, what's going on. ”

Lu Ling lifted his hand and touched the forehead of the stranger. He just felt it rolling hot. "Prince, hurry up and put the queen on the bed first. ”

Yanbeicheng heard the news and didn't think much of it. He hurried to another clean house and carefully placed the flowers on the bamboo collapse.

Lu Ling followed him and caught up with the flower pulse for the stranger.

“The prince, the princess, the princess is dyed of Raman, too!” Lu Ling's face changed dramatically and his subconscious retreated a few steps, "I think because the Queen's Day stayed with this patient, and the medicine for prevention, the drug effect was so small, it became infectious. ”

Yan Beicheng had already guessed in his heart. Now that Lu Ling has said this, he is only conscious of it. For a moment, he can't even say a word.

The color of shock in Lu's eyes did not diminish at all, but slowed down before continuing: “Even more surprisingly, the queen should have been dyed three days ago. She also had a high fever. She was able to survive for three days, and the treatment would be complete without a single mistake. Such perseverance is horrible. ”

In the heart of Yanbei city is also a dramatic shock, you can't help but look at the strange flowers lying on the collapse.

Seeing her in a coma, her eyebrows were deeply frowned upon and her heart moved uncontrollably, not even he himself perceived half of it.

Yanbeicheng asked Lu Ling to take a closer look at the flowers on the stranger, making sure that she had only a few acne rashes, had not spread all over her body, and only rotted, which only relieved her breath.

“Rest assured, this Raman, though horrible, will suppress Raman's drug development before the princess goes into a coma. As long as he takes the medicine on time, he will be safe and sound for a few days.” Ruling lifted his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead and took a long breath.

Yanbei City's eyes were black and dark, but she still couldn't help but ask, "What should I do with the rash on her? ”

“The princess has very little acne, so she doesn't have to break it to treat it, but when it heals, it will automatically disappear.” After a pause, he seemed to have something in mind, he added: “Just remember that the prince should never let this acne rupture, otherwise, it will only exacerbate the disease, and then he will have to be treated like the general person inside. The aging council does not have the princess's medical treatment, and cannot perform such surgery. ”

Sinking in the heart of Yanbei city, the well-curved jaw just gently tapped off, took off her coat and put it on the flower on the stranger, then carefully lifted her up and returned to the house.

He slowed down, put the flowers back on her bunk, pulled the quilt over and rushed out.

The door had just opened. It happened that Qin Ya was on a night watch. She woke up immediately. She saw Yan Beicheng. She was busy bending her knees to salute her. “I have seen the king. ”

Yanbeicheng met Qin Ya, came to see her, thought about it, and gave her the prescription directly. "Go and suffer according to this prescription. If anyone asks, it is the princess who has a high fever, then go fetch some pot of hot water, and bring two pieces of paste. ”

These were all explained by Lu Ling, who remembered them well and remembered them clearly.

Qin Ya heard a little bit of confusion. It took a while to react. He took the prescription and hesitated to ask what.

“How can you be like that woman, stalling, this king tells you she's fine, you go quickly.” Seems to see Qin Ya's fears, Yan Beicheng directly sunk his face, making the appearance of weekday wanton.

Qin Ya shrunk her neck, so she hurried down, and soon sent hot water and towels.

Just put something down, Yanbeicheng drove people down, personally soaked the towel with hot water, then screwed it up and picked it up.

The fever caused by Raman cannot be done in the traditional way, only take medicine with peace of mind, all he can do now is wipe her sweat.

Yanbeicheng lowered her eyebrows and gently rubbed off the slightly sticky face of the stranger, then changed the pad, lifted her sleeves and wiped her slender white arms.

Most of the acne rashes on the flowers grew on the rooster arms, so when Yan Beicheng wiped, the movement was extremely light, with a slightly softer color on the back of his eyes than ever before, but he didn't realize it.

Until cleaned, Qin Ya has brought medicine bowl, Yan Beicheng asked her to put it down and go out.

Until he heard the door closing in his ear, he held the flower directly in his arms, emptied his hand, held the spoon, filled a spoon of soup medicine, delivered the spoon to her lips and filled it.

The soup pills were poured all night before Yanbeicheng put back the strange flowers.

At this time, when it was late, he moved his stranger's flowers toward the bed and slept in a closed position. He was not afraid of contagion at all.

In fact, it's not that he's not afraid, it's that he knows that, even if dyed, there's a cure now.

The stranger woke up the next day, when Yan Beicheng was bringing soup medicine.

Her eyes revealed a few surprising colors. She wanted to stand up on the bed, but when she moved, she found herself weak and unable to move at all.

Yanbeicheng put down the soup medicine and the tone recovered. “If you are not well, don't move. If you are causing any illness, this king doesn't want to serve you anymore. ”

“Did you take care of me?” The stranger looked at him with an incredible colour in his eyes.

Yanbeicheng made a slight hum from the nostrils and said yes.

It took a moment of silence for a stranger to hear a sighing ghost, “You can still take care of people. ”

“For your illness, this king is lazy with you.” In the talking room, Yan Beicheng took up the medicine bowl beside him and lifted it to the lips of strangers, “take the medicine. ”

The stranger wanted to try to move, but was still powerless, so he had to put his lips together.