After Reyimu agreed, the rest of the matter was simple. After negotiation, the necessary water, camels, and manpower to go to Korobasazi were all undertaken by Reim, and the route was also planned by Reim, and the departure time was set for 10 to 15 days later.

During the conversation, Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen learned that Reyimu turned out to be Moke's famous tour guide. A few years ago, there was a period of time in the urban travel circle to set off a wave of fever in the west and north of Mongolia, and the remote Moke also welcomed many tourists. The closed Mok suffered the impact of this tourist wave, and his brain was as good as Reyimu, and with his fluent Chinese and familiarity with the desert, he took many tourists into the nearby desert to wander around, and took the opportunity to make a lot of money.

After hearing that Reyimu had been a tour guide before, Lan Zui and Rong Shishi were □□ surprised. It stands to reason that he should be the beneficiary of Mok's impact from the outside world, why did he show so much hostility to outsiders? It's just that this matter has nothing to do with the transaction, and it is inconvenient for the two of them to ask in detail, so they can only be secretly vigilant.

After Lan Zui and Rong Thirteen left, Bai Suhe went back and forth at least three times at the door of Meng Zheng's room, but he always stopped before knocking on the door. It wasn't until the fourth time that she happened to meet the wife of the Dawuti family who came up to deliver lunch to Meng Zheng, Bai Suhe finally breathed a sigh of relief and took the tableware in her hand, which was considered to be an excuse for herself.

"Entrusted by men, loyal to people." Bai Suhe finally said to himself, no matter what, Meng Zheng is a companion, and Rong 13 entrusted him again and again before leaving, so he can't really leave it alone.

The knuckles knocked on the door many times, but there was no response from inside. Bai Suhe's expression gradually condensed, and when he just wanted to follow the example of Lan Drunken in the morning and kick the door of the room, a coy refusal finally came from inside: "Don't bother me, I don't want to eat." ”

"It's me, open the door." Bai Suhe said coldly.

There was no answer inside, and after a moment of silence there was the sound of footsteps pulling on shoes, and the door opened a crack.

"Sister Bai." Meng Zheng reached out from the gap and tried to catch the cutlery.

Bai Suhe didn't hand her the things, but pushed the door straight open and looked at Meng Zheng's complexion.

Meng Zheng's hair was messy, his eyes were sleepy, and his round face was as red as a small apple. I didn't get anything, and Meng Zheng didn't get angry, so she turned around and climbed back into the bed without saying a word, and got into the quilt again.

Bai Suhe was hanging at the door with a bunch of food, neither advancing nor retreating, and the corners of her eyes and lips couldn't help twitching slightly. grabbed the doorknob and was about to close the door and go with Meng Zheng, but suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Mork is a place on the edge of the desert, hot during the day and cold at night. It's afternoon now, Bai Suhe is still hot in short sleeves at Dawut's house, Meng Zheng actually opened the door in a full set of long clothes and trousers just now, and this will be tightly covered in the quilt, revealing half of his head outside.

Thinking of this, Bai Suhe paused his hand to pull the door, pushed it open again, and entered the room and walked directly to Meng Zheng's bed.

Meng Zheng turned sideways inward, and most of his face was buried in the pillow, revealing only a small half of his face. In just a moment, beads of sweat began to appear on this half of his forehead.

"Aren't you hot?" Sweating should be normal, probably just to avoid her.

After Bai Suhe figured it out, he reached out to lift the quilt on Meng Zheng's body, but he didn't expect Meng Zheng to pull it and said vaguely: "Don't, it's cold." ”

Cold?

Bai Suhe's fingertips touched Meng Zheng's forehead, and he felt that the skin on his hand was hot.

This is a fever, and the temperature is not low, no wonder Meng Zheng's face was pink just now, and Bai Suhe thought it was because she had just woken up.

"Meng Zheng, why don't you say that you have a fever? Get up and I'll take you to the hospital. Bai Suhe ignored the pull of the zither and forced to tear off the quilt, and then went to pull the zither again.

"Well, don't!" Without the quilt, Meng Zheng simply curled up into a round ball like shrimp, and couldn't afford to live or die on the bed.

"Get up! I'll take you to the hospital. "Bai Suhe is not a particularly patient person, Meng Zheng is not a quilt, if it is not Meng Zheng voluntary, she really can't move lightly. The weather will be hot, and a layer of sweat will immediately break out of Bai Suhe's vest after this toss, and the sticky feeling will make Bai Suhe's patience completely exhausted.

Meng Zheng was pulled and dragged by Bai Suhe, and there was nowhere to focus on the bed, and it was finally pulled to the edge of the bed. At this time, Meng Zheng suddenly leaned down and grabbed the foot of the bed, waved and kicked with his hand, and muttered with a whining voice: "Don't go, don't go, don't go!" ”

Bai Suhe was almost kicked in the stomach by Meng Zheng, so he had to let go, watching Meng Zheng coil on the bed like a big crab, making a circle and rolling back to the center of the bed, continuing to curl up into a shrimp.

Bai Suhe was speechless at this time, stood and stared at Meng Zheng for a long time, before squeezing out the words from between his teeth: "You don't pretend to be crazy and stupid with me, hurry up!" ”

No one pulled, and Meng Zheng continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

In the face of such a nowhere to start, Bai Suhe really had nothing to do, so he had to turn around and go out to find antipyretic medicine for Meng Zheng.

I have to say that it's not good to live in a remote place, there is not even a regular pharmacy around Dawuti's house, and the only one that looks dirty Bai Suhe really doesn't dare to buy it. Back to Dawuti's house, Dawuti's wife is not very good at Chinese, and after some gestures, he handed Bai Suhe a lot of medicine, and the problem box is printed with all Western Xinjiang characters, like earthworms, Bai Suhe can't recognize a word, and he can't just stuff it into Meng Zheng regardless of 3721.

In the end, Bai Suhe had no choice but to return to Meng Zheng's room with a basin of cold water, planning to cool her down physically, and wait for Lan Zui and them to drive back.

It was not as difficult as imagined to pick up Meng Zheng's clothes, and after picking Meng Zheng to only underwear and underwear, Bai Suhe twisted a wet towel to wipe Meng Zheng's whole body. Meng Zheng looked at her half-open at first, but her eyes were obviously out of focus, her mouth was full of humming, and she couldn't hear a word clearly, obviously she had burned her head and was delirious. Later, after wiping it a few times, the sweat went and the whole body was comfortable, and the temperature began to drop, Meng Zheng's hands and feet stretched, and gradually sank into a deep sleep.

Bai Suhe himself was tired and sweaty, and when he saw that Meng Zheng finally stopped making trouble, he threw the towel into the basin and sat down to rest for a while.

"I actually ran to work as a coolie!" Bai Suhe lay sideways on the bed and was quite dissatisfied with the matter he sent to the door.

Without the gentle wiping sensation all over his body, Meng Zheng was quiet for a moment, and then began to hum again.

"What do you want to say, just say it's okay, hum what!" Bai Suhe leaned to the side of the bed in a big way, wanting to hear Meng Zheng's request clearly, hoping to meet her quickly and let her stay quiet.

Listening carefully this time, Bai Suhe finally heard clearly, Meng Zheng called two names, one is Ah Fu and the other is Sister Bai.

Bai Suhe's body was a little stiff, his expression was suddenly cold, and he wanted to leave when he stood up straight.

The arm suddenly tightened, and was dragged by someone, Bai Suhe looked back, Meng Zheng opened the closed eyes just now at some point, and looked at her sadly and longingly: "Don't ...... Leave me alone...... Please......"

"In the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, I will never see you again. Ah Fu, you said you wanted to accompany me...... Why...... Why ......" Xia Ruoqing squeezed Helan Fu's wrist tightly, and her hands were already so hard that she pinched the gradually cold hand to the meridians, but the person lying on the bed would no longer struggle and cry out in pain.

"!" There was a woman's voiceless exclamation behind her, Xia Ruoqing turned around a little sluggishly, and saw Yingluo and Bang Rong standing at the door, Yingluo had already knelt at the door, her hands covered in front of her mouth, and her eyes went down her cheeks. Although he was calmer, he was also discolored, looking at the blood splashing around the curtains and lying on the bed, with a golden hairpin around his neck, and Xia Ruoqing, who was kneeling at the foot of the couch.

"This ...... This ......" Bang Rong hurriedly walked to the side of the bed in two steps, stretched out his hand and sighed Helan Fu's snort, so frightened that he immediately withdrew his hand, and said to Xia Ruoqing in a trembling voice, "Niangniang, Lan Jieyu is her...... You ......"

She ...... She...... Don't want me anymore. The expression on Xia Ruoqing's face was indescribably strange, sad and disappointed.

The person who thought he had held it in the palm of his hand and would never turn his back would deceive himself and leave in such a tragic way in the blink of an eye.

Xia Ruoqing's heart was empty, as if her whole heart had been wiped clean with Helan Fu's decision.

Wan Rong breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, after all, she served Xia Ruoqing closely, and she knew Xia Ruoqing's ruthlessness. Just now, she thought that Xia Ruoqing and Helan Fu had a disagreement, so she was against Helan Fu. Now that he knew that Helan Fu had committed suicide, his heart suddenly became much calmer.

If Xia Ruoqing openly killed the concubine in Yufeng Palace, this capital crime could not be escaped no matter what.

"Grace." Xia Ruoqing looked at Helan Fu's body in a daze, and suddenly called.

"Niangniang, I'm going to call the palace people. Over here...... It's better to avoid them. ”

"Don't call someone yet, is there someone from the Imperial Hospital?"

Wan Rong was surprised, but he still replied respectfully: "When Yingluo and I came, we saw Imperial Doctor Hong and Imperial Doctor Zhang who came in a hurry at the main gate of Yufeng Palace. ”

"Hong Yuquan?"

"Exactly."

"Okay, you go to Hong Yuquan and quietly ask for a set of silver needles for his needles, don't say much, just come."

Rong Rong was at a loss, and he didn't know what Xia Ruoqing would do with the silver needle at this kind of emergency. However, Xia Ruoqing never dared to speculate on her behavior, and she didn't dare to ask more, so she answered yes and hurriedly went to the inner room where Jun Yihuang was.

"Yingluo." After Rong Rong went out of the door, Xia Ruoqing turned to Yingluo, who was still sitting on the ground and sobbing in a low voice, "You go to the door and guard, don't let people in." ”

"Concubine Jing...... , she ......"

"If anyone comes, find a way to send them away." Xia Ruoqing stood up like sleepwalking, helped Helan Fu, who was leaning on the head of the bed, to lie on the bed, gently stroked the gorgeous face with a slight residual warmth in her palm, and raised a weird smile on her face, "I want to save your Lan Jieyu, I won't let her die." ”

"Ah Fu, I won't let you die, you have to accompany me, you promised me, this is yours - promise."

Xia Ruoqing's fingers caressed her closed eyes, blood-soaked cheeks, and soft lips, moved along the thin outline of her chin, brushed her ear bones, and landed on the purple jade hibiscus ear on Helan Fu's earlobe.

"Ah Fu, I know it's crowded inside, can you bear with it first? Bear with me, I will choose a suitable body for you, let you come back, come back with me. ”

The gentle kiss fell on Helan Fu's lips, lingering and compassionate, which made Yingluo, who was still indoors watching, frightened.

The author has something to say: Thank you Zisha for feeding ^_^