Chu Yunyao opened the curtain and saw Gong Yao standing not far away, her good mood was suddenly destroyed, she pulled the curtain angrily, hid the little wolf cub in the carriage, jumped out of the carriage alone, and her tone was full of sarcasm, "It seems that I have to meet the eldest prince of the palace in person for a while, and the way you treat your life-saving benefactor is really special." ”

Gong Yao was a little embarrassed, and the expression on his face was unnatural, "Thanks to the girl who came to the rescue last time, but Uchiko has been having a high fever since she went back, and the wound is suppurating, so I have to look for the girl's whereabouts everywhere." ”

The little wolf cub didn't know what it smelled, so he poked his head out of the carriage coldly, screamed, and wanted to pounce on Gong Yao.

Fortunately, Bao'er always paid attention to the movements of the little wolf cub and grabbed its legs, "Xiaoxue, don't mess around, it will scare people." ”

Gong Yao was also taken aback by this wolf howl, took a few steps back, stood behind the military dog, and looked at Chu Yunyao, "This is, your pet?" The wolf is ferocious by nature, it's"

"Gongdazi, in another month, I will let it go back to the mountains and forests, don't worry about it hurting the innocent." Chu Yunyao walked over, touched the little wolf cub's huge head soothingly, opened a bottle of mint paste and put it in the car.

Bao'er immediately carried the little wolf cub into the carriage.

Chu Yunyao followed Gong Yao to the inn and entered the private room on the second floor.

I saw that the whole room was tightly closed, and on a hot day, there was still a stove in the house, and Mu Qingcheng was lying on the bed sweating, covered with a thick quilt, and his long hair was all wet with sweat.

Chu Yunyao picked up the kettle on the table, extinguished the silver charcoal in the stove, and raised his hand to push open the window.

"It's so hot in the house, why do you have to wrap it tightly?" Chu Yunyao didn't know why, "Even if it's confinement, it's not like this." ”

Gong Yao moved his mouth and didn't say anything.

Mu Qingcheng's little face was bloodless, her lips were gray, her eyes were sunken, she gasped, and said with difficulty, "The old maid who took care of me in the house said that you can't soak in the wind during the confinement, otherwise you will be sick for the rest of your life."

Chu Yunyao walked to the side of the bed, lifted the quilt on her body, and checked her pulse, "Before leaving, I asked you to clean the knife with medicine, why is the wound still suppurating and infected?"

Your high fever is probably related to the inflammation of the wound. ”

Mu Qingcheng looked at Chu Yunyao weakly, and said weakly, "After going home, I did follow your instructions and asked Xianggong to buy medicine to clean the wound, and it was fine on the first day, although the wound was still very painful, it began to itch, which proves that the wound is recovering."

But the next day, I don't know what happened, and suddenly I had a fever and the wound began to fester."

Chu Yunyao wiped the sweat on Mu Qingcheng's body with a dry towel and looked at Gong Yao, "You didn't take her to find Doctor Zhang?" ”

"Grandma is extremely unwell these days, and my father and mother are worried and anxious, so I have been letting Dr. Zhang stay in front of the sickbed, not leaving an inch," Gong Yao argued, his language pale and weak.

Chu Yunyao despised such a man more and more.

It's really useless, what's the difference with an embroidered pillow.

What hope can a man who can't even guarantee his wife's life have.

What about distress? What about kindness?

I don't even have the least responsibility.

"It's not about Xianggong, it's I don't let Xianggong go to Dr. Zhang." Mu Qingcheng took Chu Yunyao's hand, "I have a low status, it's good that my husband is willing to let me stay by his side, I don't dare to please my in-laws anymore."

Girl, only you can help me."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Qingcheng coughed desperately

Chu Yunyao's fingertips swept across the thin cocoon at Mu Qingcheng's tiger's mouth, and her eyes narrowed vigilantly