Several soldiers hurriedly helped Yan Fei to the room, Meng Qiqi raised his hand and touched his forehead, and then touched his forehead, his heart was not good, it seemed that he had begun to have a fever.

She hurriedly called the military doctor to come over and take a look, and sure enough, she began to have a fever.

"Seventh son, now that the medicine hasn't come back, you have to wipe the general's forehead and body with warm water to help him cool down, and the old man has to wait for the medicine to come back to decoct the medicine, so it's better to call a guard to come in and serve!"

"No!" Meng Qiqi stopped him, where do the guards know how to take care of people, what if they encounter a wound that finally stops bleeding, she better come by herself.

"Seventh Prince, your golden and precious ......" The military doctor wanted to say something, Meng Qiqi waved his hand to interrupt him, raised his hand and made a quiet gesture and let him go out to decoct the medicine.

For a while, only Yan Fei and Meng Qiqi were left in the room.

Meng Qiqi brought a basin of hot water, took a soft and clean Jinpa, slowly walked to Yan Fei's side, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at him quietly.

Yan Fei, who has always been cold and arrogant, now looks so embarrassed, which makes Meng Qiqi feel a little pity.

Her slender cold fingers gently picked up the few strands of bloodstained hair on his forehead, and the soft handkerchief carefully wiped his skin, wiping away the blood stains, and hoping to reduce the high heat on his body.

Yan Fei's frowning brows seemed to loosen a little.

But the good times didn't last long, and Yan Fei, who was unconscious, suddenly stiffened as iron, trembling, as if falling into an ice cellar.

"Cold, cold......" Yan Fei, who was in a coma, burst out a few indistinct words from between her teeth.

Why hasn't the medicine been boiled yet, Meng Qiqi anxiously pulled the quilt for Yan Fei, and found a quilt from the cabinet to cover him, but it didn't seem to work, Yan Fei still clenched her teeth, trembling uncomfortably.

Seeing that he was so uncomfortable, Meng Qiqi wanted to get up and go out to find a military doctor, suddenly, she only felt that her hand was tight, and then she lowered her head, but found that Yan Fei's slightly calloused hand was holding her tightly.

"Hiss, pain!" Meng Qiqi looked down and saw Yan Fei pinching her right hand tightly, the blood on her wrist was almost cut off, and Yan Fei's pinched fingers almost sank into her flesh.

So hard.

Meng Qiqi didn't shake it off, she knew that Yan Fei must be extremely uncomfortable and in extreme pain at this moment.

And all this is because in order to protect herself from being hurt by bandits, these hardships should have been suffered by her.

Meng Qiqi sat back beside Yan Fei, picked up the handkerchief with his other hand, and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead for him one by one, his movements were gentle as if he was comforting a born baby.

When the military doctor came in with the medicine, he looked at Meng Qiqi's pinched white hand and was shocked: "Seventh princess, your ......"

Meng Qiqi hurriedly raised his hand and made a quiet posture, signaling that it didn't matter to him, and asked him to bring the medicine.

The medicine was obviously extremely bitter, Yan Fei only drank one sip and then closed her teeth, and she couldn't feed it anymore, and the military doctor hurriedly turned around: "This can't be done, the fever can't go down if you don't drink the medicine, and the person will burn out." ”

Meng Qiqi felt guilty in his heart, and felt funny, Yan Fei, who was dominant on the battlefield, was actually afraid of taking medicine.

She took the medicine bowl, sat on the edge of the bed, and coaxed softly: "Yan Fei, take the medicine obediently, when the fever subsides, I will invite you to eat something delicious, okay?" ”

The military doctor stood aside and watched the Seventh Princess coax General Yan like a child, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't be here.

I don't know if Yan Fei heard Meng Qiqi's words, his clenched teeth loosened a little, Meng Qiqi was overjoyed, and hurriedly fed him medicine, coaxing him softly while feeding

"Well, Yan Fei is awesome"

"Good boy! Take another bite. ”

"Awesome, there's only one last bite left!"

The military doctor stood in the corner at a loss, trying to reduce his sense of existence, after all, the scene in front of him was simply shocking and shocking......

He really shouldn't be here, is it too late to run away?

Meng Qiqi really has never served a person like this in his previous life and in this life.

Kicking the quilt in the heat for a while, adding the quilt in the cold for a while, being thirsty for a while, having a headache for a while, tossing for a whole night, if it weren't for Yan Fei's injury in order to protect herself, she really wanted the military doctor to stab him unconscious to death, just toss until the sky is bright, Yan Fei's high fever finally subsided.

Meng Qiqi, who was nervous, leaned on the side of the bed and fell asleep at once.

She didn't know that the moment she fell asleep, Yan Fei on the bed raised her eyebrows, opened her eyes, and Meng Qiqi's tired little face instantly crashed into his eyes.

Last night, all night, although he was in a daze, but Meng Qiqi's care, Meng Qiqi's words, he felt it and heard it.

The door was opened from the outside, and the sixth prince Meng Li came in with a bowl of medicine, and happened to bump into Yan Fei looking at Meng Qiqi with an aunt smile on his face, and his seventh sister was leaning on the side of the bed, and her eyes were dark, obviously tired.

"Yan Hou, you're awake!" Meng Li walked over lightly, glanced at Meng Qiqi, and saw that she was sleeping deeply, and a trace of distress flashed in her clear eyes.

I told Qiqi last night to let him come to see Yan Fei, but Qiqi was stunned and refused, saying that the man's family doesn't know how to take care of people, so he has to take care of it himself.

He handed the medicine bowl to Yan Fei and said softly: "The military doctor still has to check the wounds of more than 20 wounded, you should drink the medicine quickly." I carried her back to sleep. ”

After Yan Fei woke up, she didn't squirm when she was unconscious, frowned, took the medicine and poured it up, and drank it in minutes.

He stopped Meng Li's movements and said, "Don't move around, she was tired all night, and she woke up again after moving again, there is a soft collapse over there, let her sleep well." After the words fell, he got up and gently hugged Meng Qiqi into his arms.

"Yan Hou, your injury!" Meng Li wanted to stop it, Yan Fei's eyes swept over, he actually subconsciously shut up, he had never seen this kind of look on Yan Fei's face, with fierceness and anger.

As if feeling a sense of weightlessness, Meng Qiqi in Yan Fei's arms snorted, and his little hand grabbed in the air a few times, until he caught Yan Fei's clothes and quieted down.

Yan Fei lowered his eyes, looking at Meng Qiqi's sleeping face, the corners of his mouth raised a touch of warmth, he gently put Meng Qiqi on the soft collapse, and took a soft quilt to cover her before turning his head to Meng Li and said: "The sixth prince doesn't have to worry, let the seventh princess sleep here for a while, Weichen will protect her, the sixth prince might as well let people boil some porridge, and the seventh princess will wake up later, so it will be good to cushion her stomach." ”

Meng Lihu glanced at him suspiciously, the fierceness just now had long since disappeared.

He turned his head to look at the sleeping Meng Qiqi, and muttered in his heart, why did he think that this Yan Fei was deliberately trying to break him away?

"Oh well! Yan Hou's wound has cracked again, hurry up and deal with it! Meng Li looked at the little scarlet from his white underwear, and his heart was hurt like this, so he shouldn't be able to do anything, so he turned around and left with peace of mind.