didn't care about drying the rain on his body, as soon as Liao Langzhong entered, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to Bei Yingchen.

"Lang Zhong doesn't need to be polite, hurry up and show the princess!"

Before Liao Langzhong could say hello, Bei Mingchen had already taken the lead in opening his mouth in a hurry.

"Yes!" In response, Liao Lang came to the side of the bed and probed He Muwan's pulse through a handkerchief, and then he tested the temperature of the woman's forehead, and then opened her eyes and looked at it.

After some investigation, Liao Langzhong got up and bowed back to the man: "Lord, the princess is infected with wind chill because of a cold, which caused a high fever!" ”

"Seriously? When will she wake up? ”

"This ...... The grass people can't give a definite answer now, the grass people will prescribe a decoction for the princess to treat typhoid fever and antipyretic, if the high fever can go away after drinking, then the princess will wake up soon, but if the high fever continues for more than twelve hours, then ......" looked embarrassed, and Liao Langzhong did not dare to continue.

"What will happen?" Bei Mingchen took the conversation anxiously and asked.

"If it burns for a long time, people's organs and organs will not be able to bear it, and if it is more than twelve hours, the princess may be in danger of life!" Sighing lightly, Liao Langzhong responded truthfully.

"You go prescribe medicine first!" With an obvious light in his eyes, Bei Mingchen commanded lightly.

"Yes!" After bowing and saluting, Liao Langzhong turned around and retreated.

The next person boiled the medicine and sent it over, and Bei Mingchen held everyone in the room back, helped the woman on the bed to sit up, and personally fed the decoction into her mouth.

Xu was uncomfortable because of the burning on her body, He Muwan was restless, and the decoction in her mouth just now flowed out of the corners of her mouth, and finally the woman simply closed her mouth tightly.

I can't drink the medicine, how can I reduce the fever, I tried a few times, but I couldn't succeed, Bei Mingchen couldn't help but be anxious, "He Muwan, you opened your mouth and drank the medicine!" ”

When the words fell, the person on the bed still didn't react, there was no other way, Bei Mingchen could only drink a sip of medicine by himself, put it on the woman's thin lips, and slowly put the medicine into her mouth.

In this way, the man patiently fed the medicine to He Muwan with a small mouthful, and it took a long time for the medicine bowl to finally see the bottom.

Sending all the last mouthfuls of medicine into the woman's mouth, Bei Mingchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when he wanted to get up, he found that the woman actually bit his lower lip.

Tried to pull, who knew that when he moved, the force she bit on his lips increased unconsciously a few points, this damn woman, she is obviously a favor and will take revenge, Bei Mingchen was in pain, and couldn't help complaining in her heart.

Looking at the pretty face that was close at hand, Bei Mingchen not only did not get angry, but hooked the corners of his lips and smiled lightly.

Seeing that the woman had settled down, and her face was gradually getting a little bloody, Bei Mingchen only felt that his hard work was not in vain.

Feeling the woman's body temperature up close, it didn't seem to be as hot as just now, the man smiled heartily, and said silently in his heart: "The wildfire can't burn inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows, so I know that your little weed won't fall down so easily!" ”

Her body had begun to show signs of improvement, and she was no longer worried about her, Bei Mingchen came back to her senses, and only then did she remember that her lower lip was still bitten by a woman between her upper and lower teeth.

There was no way, Bei Mingchen could only pull hard and forcibly pull his lips out, and as expected, his lips were bitten by the woman.

Wiping the blood beads oozing from his lips with his hand, Bei Mingchen said to himself helplessly: "He Muwan, does this king owe you anything in his last life, and he will always be bitten by you in this life!" ”

Looking at the tooth marks on his arm that had not yet disappeared, Bei Mingchen suddenly recalled the scene in the courtyard just now, and his heart couldn't help sinking, and his crystal eyes were instantly dyed with a layer of gloom.

She mistook him for Bei Mingyan, so he simply pushed the boat down the river, impersonated Bei Mingyan's identity, and told her those words.

Doing this, he just wanted her to completely die, after all, in this life, she can only be his woman.

From the moment she married him, or from the time they first met, this fate was already doomed, and unless he died, he would never let go of this life.

"Maybe you're right, everyone has a love for beauty, as long as you do what you like, there's nothing worth it or not!" Recalling the scene of their first encounter in the snow, Bei Mingchen muttered to himself.

The wandering gaze fell on the blue book cover that peeked out under the woman's pillow, and the man's heart couldn't tell what it was like.

He was happy that she had left the book he had given her, but he was sad for her deep affection for Bei Mingyan, even if she was hurt, she was still reluctant to throw away what he gave her.

Looking at the person on the bed quietly, Bei Mingchen said silently in his heart: "If this king had seen his heart clearly earlier and kept putting the handkerchief on his body, you would not have recognized the wrong person in the first place, if that was the case, would you fall in love with this king as you fell in love with the imperial brother?" ”

Although he and Bei Mingyan have the same appearance, Bei Mingchen is not sure, because their reputations outside are very different.

Beiming's face is as warm as jade, but he himself is notorious, not to mention, at that time, he and the He family were opposites who never got along with each other on the bright side, and there was something between her and him.

But all this doesn't seem to be so important anymore, the past things can't be changed, her heart was given to Bei Mingyan, it has become a fact, but in the end she still married herself, this may be another chance given to him by God, this time, he will definitely not let go again.

All night, Bei Mingchen had been sitting beside He Muwan's bed with her, as long as she didn't wake up, he couldn't leave with confidence.

Pour water to feed water, change towels, and probe the temperature of the woman's forehead from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, in the early morning, He Muwan's complexion was much better, and the temperature on his forehead basically returned to normal.

"He Muwan!" Seeing the woman's fingers suddenly move, Bei Mingchen was overjoyed and hurriedly called to the person on the bed.

After hearing the man's voice, He Muwan finally opened his eyes slowly, only to feel that his body was heavy, He Muwan turned his head to look at the man beside the bed.

"It's you!" Recalling the familiar handsome face he saw in a daze last night, He Muwan suddenly understood, it turned out that it was Bei Yingchen who brought him back last night.

Hearing a bit of loss in the woman's words, Bei Mingchen's eyes were obviously dark.