Bai Ying had a fever.

After living in Jingyu Palace for just over a month, the wind and cold came menacingly and couldn't get rid of Bai Ying.

But counting the number of times, there are only five or six times this winter when I contracted the wind cold.

Compared with previous years, major and minor illnesses continued, and it was much better.

Bai Ying curled up in the thick futon, motionless, only felt that his whole body was hot, his mind was not very clear, and he heard several people talking intermittently in his ears.

"The doctor prescribed ordinary antipyretics, and it has been fried, but the girl can't open her mouth to live, so she can't pour it, this, how is this good?"

"What is good, if you can't pour it, you have to pour it!"

"Don't worry, the national teacher left a pill for Ah Ying before leaving, and I have brought it." The soft female voice was like a bubbling stream, soothing and flowing in the heart, and somehow, Bai Ying's heart was soothed.

It seems like...... It seems to be the voice of Sister Breeze.

Bai Ying was held up in a daze, and then something was handed to his mouth, and the sweet coat was wrapped in the pill, Bai Ying tasted the sweetness, no longer resisted, and opened his mouth obediently.

The bitterness quickly spreads on the tip of the tongue instead of sweetness, and it almost melts in the mouth, and the white tree does not even have a chance to vomit.

"......" Bai Ying whimpered, closed her eyes tightly, her little hands clutched the quilt tightly, and her tears kept flowing.

Mama Shu said with pity: "God is pitiful, the girl really suffered this time." ”

Concubine Jing said: "Yes! Who told her to sleep well last night and close the window, it's time for her to remember it for a long time. ”

A slender hand gently patted the back of Bai Ying's hand, and the woman sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Bai Ying, whose face was gradually softening, and her eyes were extremely gentle.

After tossing and turning this night, Concubine Jing couldn't hold it anymore, so she was supported by Mama Shu and went back to the dormitory to rest.

In the second half of the night, Bai Ying's fever subsided, and she slept until noon, and she vaguely saw someone feeding her porridge in a daze.

But when I opened my eyes, there was no one in the room.

Maybe it's a hallucination, right?

"Woo......" Bai Ying wrapped her head in a quilt, still uncomfortable.

The stomach screamed, the whole body was soft, I couldn't lift a little strength, and even my throat was dry and astringent, and I couldn't make a sound.

Bai Ying: "Woo woo woo ......" is too miserable and sad.

I thought I would be able to get sick a few times this year, but I didn't expect that a few days after the good days, I had a fever again.

Mama Shu walked in lightly, and when she saw Bai Ying's eyes open, she was overjoyed: "The girl is awake?" Don't talk yet, come, drink some millet porridge slowly. ”

Bai Ying was helped to sit up, and Mama Shu fed her spoonful by spoonful, and soon a bowl of millet porridge bottomed out.

Bai Ying slowed down and leaned back on the soft pillow.

The already palm-sized face has lost a lot of weight after this wind and cold, and the big black and white eyes are particularly obvious on the thin little face.

Mama Shu touched her head with pity, as long as the fever subsides, the others will slowly get better.

"How about Mama cook you some sweet potato porridge at night?"

"Okay." Bai Ying nodded, sweet potato porridge is not sweet potato porridge, but it should be better boiled in yellow sweet potatoes, and yellow sweet potatoes are sweeter.

Mama Shu said a few words, tucked the quilt for her and let her rest a little longer, and then walked out and arranged for a sweeping palace maid to guard the door.

Bai Ying lay on his side, and after a while, he closed his eyes dizzily.

Before she fell asleep, she thought that she couldn't go to the cold palace to copy the Dan prescription today......