King Li's faint voice fell, and the faces of everyone present couldn't help but change.

Especially Su Lanhui, who looked at Ya Xuanhe in amazement, how could she never have imagined that such a vicious word would be said by such a nice voice.

Bai Zeyu couldn't help but secretly slander in his heart, King Ya is really yes, if he doesn't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster.

"King Li, otherwise, let's go see Meng'er."

He saw Yun Lian's face embarrassed, and then opened his mouth to break the deadlock.

Ya Xuanhe nodded, turned his wheelchair and walked towards the Dream Building Pavilion, ignoring the people behind him.

"Second Old Master ......"

Su Lanhui saw that Yan Xuanhe was gone, so she cried out loud, holding Yun Lian's arm with tears in her eyes.

"King Li, you don't give Aunt Hui face so much, aren't you afraid that she will hold a grudge against Meng'er in the future?"

After walking for a while, Bai Zeyu couldn't help but ask what he was thinking.

After all, in the future, Meng'er will still live with them.

"Do you think she didn't hold a grudge before?"

Ya Xuanhe asked with a sneer.

Bai Zeyu choked, thinking about it, Meng'er had never had anything to do with them before, and even let Yun Baorou snatch her marriage, she didn't say anything, didn't it happen today.

Or, it's time for the dream to learn to understand and face something.

The two quickly walked into Yun Qimeng's room as they spoke, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Mother Shi and Yun Duo in a hurry.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Zeyu spoke.

"Bai Xiao, general, Jun, second miss, she has a fever, her whole body is very hot, it should be sweating and flashing in the morning!"

Yun Duo said hurriedly to Bai Zeyu.

"Did you get it?"

Bai Zeyu's eyes tightened and he hurriedly said.

"Qingmo."

Ya Xuanhe shouted quickly.

Qingmo got the order and immediately stepped forward to treat Yun Qimeng.

After carefully checking the pulse and withdrawing his hand, Qingmo's face was a little solemn.

"Lord Wang, the second miss is not only suffering from the cold, but also angry and attacking, and her subordinates will prescribe a few medicines to the second miss, but if she continues to have a high fever, it will not be good."

Qingmo truthfully reported the situation to Ya Xuanhe.

I saw that Ya Xuanhe's brows were furrowed.

"So how can I get rid of the fever?" Bai Zeyu couldn't help but be anxious when he heard it.

"I will prescribe a few pairs of heat-clearing decoctions, and then apply a cold towel to compress it, the second lady has always been healthy, I believe she will be fine!"

Qing Mo arched his hand at Bai Zeyu, and when he turned his head, he saw Yun Duo coming over with a pen and paper.

After writing the recipe, Yun Duo took it and ran out.

"King Li, Bai Xiao, generals, soldiers, and old slaves are going to make a pot of tea for you."

Mother Shi wanted to pour a cup of tea for the two of them, but unfortunately there was not a drop of tea in the teapot, so she hurriedly asked Chunxi to take care of Yun Qimeng here, and she went to boil water.

Bai Zeyu unconsciously walked to the edge of Yun Qimeng's bed, looked at Yun Qimeng's haggard face, and felt distressed in his heart.

"Meng'er, in the future, I will definitely protect you well and not let you be hurt."

He couldn't help but sit on the edge of the bed, and his slender fingers gently touched Yun Qimeng's forehead.

Ya Xuanhe's eyes kept looking at this side, and his eyes moved with Bai Zeyu's fingertips.

"Ahem......"

Yun Qimeng, who was sleeping, suddenly coughed violently, Bai Zeyu's face was anxious, and he hurriedly picked up Yun Qimeng and patted her back gently.

Ya Xuan sat there steadily, but he couldn't help but think of the scene when Yun Qimeng helped him pat his back that day.

"Give this to her."

Ya Xuanhe handed the pill he was carrying to Qingmo.

"I'll come."

Bai Ze Yu Congqing Mo took the pill in his hand, and suddenly thought of something and looked at Ya Xuanhe, "What kind of medicine is this?" ”

Ya Xuanhe chuckled, "You think I'm going to hurt her?" ”

Bai Zeyu's eyes flashed, and he put the pill into Yun Qimeng's mouth very gently, and coaxed softly, "Meng'er, if you take the medicine obediently, you won't be uncomfortable." ”

In a daze, Yun Qimeng opened his mouth and swallowed the medicine with Bai Zeyu's fingers.

In the morning, the autumn breeze was cool and there was a damp air, and now it was dark outside, and the rain was falling in a small stream.

"Bai Xiao, general, army, when you came out, you promised Madame that you would go back for dinner, shall we go back?"

Zhen Bian stood at the door and whispered to Bai Zeyu.

Bai Zeyu's eyes seemed to grow on Yun Qimeng's body, and he didn't look back, "You go and tell my mother, you don't have to wait for me to have dinner." ”

Zhen looked at Bai Zeyu, moved his lips and stopped, and finally bowed his head and arched his hand, "Yes!" ”

Qingmo glanced at his master, and saw that Ya Xuanhe was leaning lazily on the wheelchair, as if he didn't mean to go?

Mother Shi was enthusiastically renewing tea for King Ya and Bai Ze on the side, looking at the autumn rain that was gradually falling outside, and hurriedly instructed Chunxi, "Go and ask the kitchen to prepare some specialty dishes." ”

"The medicine is ready!"

Yun Duo hurriedly walked in with the boiled soup and medicine, and beckoned Shi's mother to help her feed Yun Qimeng the medicine together.

When the two arrived at Yun Qimeng, Bai Zeyu blocked them and said softly, "I'll come." ”

Mother Shi and Yun Duo glanced at each other, and silently handed the medicine bowl to Bai Zeyu.

Yun Duo hurriedly helped Yun Qimeng up, watched Bai Zeyu carefully blow the medicinal juice on the cold spoon, and then slowly sent it into Yun Qimeng's mouth.

Ya Xuanhe just watched intently, watching Bai Zeyu take care of Yun Qimeng carefully.

A bowl of medicine has bottomed out, and the sky outside has already darkened.

Yun Qimeng's high fever still did not subside, and Ya Xuanhe coughed a few times and turned the wheelchair.

"Let's go back."

Qing Mo snorted and pushed Ya Xuan out of Yun Qimeng's room.

In his sleep, Yun Qimeng opened his eyes, and in the hazy gaze, he saw the back of Ya Xuanhe leaving.

“……”

Unconsciously, he muttered, and Yun Qimeng fell asleep again.

"Meng'er, what did you say?"

Bai Zeyu lowered his head, but he didn't hear clearly, what Yun Qimeng muttered.

The night, somewhat deep. Outside, the rain was getting louder and louder, and the bean-sized raindrops fell on the pebbles under the eaves, making a crackling sound.

Those were all picked up by Yun Qimeng from the moat, washed by the river and rain, round and smooth, beautiful and pure.

"Grand Commander, Madame knows that you are here, so she has someone come and take you back."

Zhen frowned and attached himself to Bai Zeyu's ear, and lowered his voice.

Bai Zeyu kept staring at Yun Qimeng, reached out and touched her forehead, and there was a wet damp in his hand.

His eyes bloomed with joy, Bai Zeyu took out a handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped the sweat from Yun Qimeng's forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief, "The high fever has subsided, and I am a little relieved, let's go back first, otherwise my mother is afraid that she will blame Meng'er." ”

After speaking, he stood up, turned his head to the clouds and whispered, "Take care of Meng'er." ”

The clouds bent their knees, "Yes." ”

Zhen Bian took an oil-paper umbrella to cover Bai Zeyu from the heavy rain outside, and soon left the house.

Their carriage had just left, and in the dark corner next to the military mansion, Ya Xuanhe's eyes were deep, and his heart was secret, since he went back, she should be fine.