"Well, you should indeed go to Licheng and ask a famous doctor to diagnose and treat Fengtang," Ning Su took Yang Ruoqing's words.

And took out a token from his body and handed it to Yang Ruoqing: "Bring this token with you, and the garrison officers and soldiers at the city gate can be released unimpeded." ”

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the token in her hand and was surprised.

"Brother Ning, in the past, we didn't need this thing when we went back and forth to Licheng, this is ......" She was a little puzzled.

Ning Su said: "Qing'er, you don't know, the Holy Lord has sent a messenger to the south, and he will arrive in Licheng in a few days. ”

"In order to ensure the personal safety of Lord Qincha, Prince Nan ordered the streets and alleys of Licheng to be cleared half a month ago, and the passing merchants and ordinary people must be strictly checked."

"You asked Brother Nari and Brother Da Er to bring this token into the city, and when you meet the officers and soldiers on patrol, you also save some unnecessary trouble." Ning Su said.

So that's the case? Yang Ruoqing understood.

He handed over the token in his hand to Narisong for safekeeping, and thanked Ning Su.

Ning Su said: "Feng Tang and I are brothers, I help him, of course, Qing'er, you don't have to be polite." ”

Yang Ruoqing nodded gratefully.

Here, Narisong and Li Da'er were ready, and the two of them prepared their horses and went out of the yard immediately, and immediately went to Licheng to visit a famous doctor.

Yang Ruoqing and his entourage sent the two of them to the street at the gate of the courtyard, and seeing their figures disappear into the corner of the street in front of them, Ning Su turned around.

"Then I'll go back to the barracks, and I'll visit Fengtang again when I'm free, Fengtang is here, and you have to work harder!" He said to Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing bowed slightly: "Brother Ning is busy with himself, I will take care of him." ”

After a pause, Yang Ruoqing continued: "And the thing you mentioned to Brother Ning before, about Chen'er......"

Ning Su raised his hand and interrupted Yang Ruoqing's words.

"Qing'er, don't worry, since Chen'er and they have come to the south, I will definitely send someone to find it."

"You are now concentrating on taking care of Fengtang, eldest nephew Chen'er, I will help you find it, and I will come over to inform you as soon as I have a clue!" He said.

Yang Ruoqing was so grateful that tears were about to fall, and she bowed to Ning Su again before giving up.

"Then you go back to the house first, I should go back too."

Ning Su arrived, and when he turned around, he glanced at the light rain that accompanied Yang Ruoqing.

Touching his gaze, Xiaoyu hurriedly turned her head away, looking away, not meeting his gaze.

The corners of Ning Su's lips moved, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Eventually, he frowned, turned around and walked away without looking back.

Xiaoyu only then retracted his gaze, looking at his back as he was getting farther away, with a trace of struggle and resentment in his eyes.

If it were usual, Yang Ruoqing would definitely be able to notice these micro-expressions of her best friend, and dig deep to dig out more gossip.

But at this moment, there are really not too many things in her heart.

The son has not yet been found, and the husband is suffering from another disease with no known cause.

All the business, the restaurants in several places, are handed over to the henchmen to take care of.

Now, looking for Chen'er, I have to ask Ning Su to help pay attention, and I have to think about finding a doctor for Tang Yanzi.

No matter how capable she is, she will come back again, but she can't stand alone.

In this family, there are old and young, she has to stand up, and there must be him behind her.

Soul mates, each other's harbor!

At night, Yang Ruoqing woke up Luo Fengtang.

"Tang Yanzi, wake up, let's eat porridge and go to sleep." On the side of the bed, Yang Ruoqing said patiently.

Luo Fengtang opened his eyes and struggled to sit up.

"Is it dark?"

He asked, glancing at the candle lit on the table.

Yang Ruoqing said "um".

Luo Fengtang said: "I slept all day again?" ”

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Well, that's why I woke you up, eat something and then go to sleep, otherwise sleeping on an empty stomach is not good for your stomach." ”

Luo Fengtang sat there, panting slightly.

"It seems that something is really wrong with my body." He said.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Ruoqing sighed.

"Who doesn't get sick? If you're sick, just take medicine to recuperate, it's no big deal! She pretended to be relaxed.

On the side, he sat on the edge of the bed with a bowl of porridge simmered with red dates, scooped a spoonful, put it to his lips and blew gently.

"Eat something, eat something and your body will have strength, and if you have strength, your illness will heal quickly!" Yang Ruoqing said.

"Come, open your mouth, ah......"

Luo Fengtang turned his head to the side.

"Qing'er ......"

"Huh?"

"If I really can't get better, in the future, you will be alone with the child, what can you do......"

"Smack!"

The spoon in his hand hit the mouth of the bowl hard, and Yang Ruoqing lowered her face and glared at him.

"Can you not say stupid things?" She said.

"What's wrong with you today? Do you keep saying these frustrating things? ”

"Be optimistic, don't say you can't do it when you encounter a little setback."

"If you say something like this again, I really ignore you!" She said.

Seeing that she was angry, Luo Fengtang hurriedly accompanied her.

"Don't worry, Qing'er, I'll just talk about it casually......" he said.

"Can you say this kind of thing casually?" She asked rhetorically.

He was stunned.

"Okay, then I won't talk about it." He quickly changed his tune.

Yang Ruoqing still had a tiger face and said, "Don't say it in the future." ”

Luo Fengtang hurriedly promised: "Okay, I will not say it in the future." ”

Yang Ruoqing's face finally eased a little.

"Well, that's good. Come, let's eat some red date simmered rice, fragrant and sweet, but delicious. ”

She scooped a spoonful, blew it warm, and brought it to his mouth.

He sniffed it, and it was sweet.

"Have you eaten?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I've eaten it." ”

"What about the mother and the baby? Have you eaten them all? He asked again.

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "Everyone is full, you, just take care of yourself first, we don't have to worry about you!" ”

Spoonful after spoonful of red date simmered rice was delivered to his mouth, watching him eat spoonful after spoonful into his stomach, her heart was a little more steady.

People are iron, and rice is steel.

As long as he can still eat, the body will have energy.

Eat more, eat more, dear!

However, in the end, when there was still half of a bowl of red date simmered rice, Luo Fengtang shook his head.

"Qing'er, I really can't eat it." He said.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the bowl and persuaded, "How many more bites?" The night is long, and after a while, I am hungry. ”

Luo Fengtang shook his head lightly, with helplessness and a wry smile on his face.

"I can't open my eyes again......"

"Okay, then you go to bed first."

Yang Ruoqing said, then stood up, put the bowl aside, and carefully laid him flat on the pillow.

Then he went and wrung a handkerchief to wipe his face and neck and his hands.

Folded the quilt for him, stood by the bed, and quietly looked at him in his sleep.

After sighing several times, he endured the distress and turned around to send the bowl to the stove room.