The three of them were in the carriage, familiar with each other quickly, and soon the pity kite was mixed with the snow thorn.

Snow Thorn has a cold temperament, is an excellent person, and doesn't take a stand against the pian, but the pity, but the pity, if it weren't for her, if it were someone else, Snow Thorn would also ignore it.

Snowthorn was ordered to follow the instructions of the wind cause.

The carriage bumped for half a day, and at noon, it arrived at Luoyang City.

The horses needed some forage, and everyone needed lunch, so all the guards had already ordered someone to make arrangements, found an inn, and had lunch before setting off.

Feng Yin stepped off the horse, but when he turned around, he saw Thirteen first helping the kite out of the carriage.

Although Snow Thorn pretended to be weak, the hand inside also supported the kite, and escorted her out of the car.

Seeing the situation, Yuan Jiu, who was on the side of the carriage, avoided the carriage of Yin in front of the guard, led the horse behind Feng Yin, and said, "Miss Ruan, I'm afraid that the carriage is too bumpy, and her stomach is churning terribly. ”

Feng Yin looked at the pity and turned white, his eyes were dark, and his brows were tightly locked.

He walked over quickly, caught up with Yin Zheng of the Wei Department and got off the horse, he stopped, and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, but you want to go with me to find a wine shop to get some good wine and accompany you?" ”

Wei Yin's cold eyebrows and eyes hid the irony, "The fifth brother is so interested, because the elder brother doesn't drink well, so he won't accompany him." ”

Feng Yin raised his eyebrows, but he was not reluctant, and turned around to lead the snow thorn not far away, "The beauty is tired, go upstairs to open a good room first, and this king will come immediately." ”

"Lord Wang, I have a good conversation with my sister, but can I choose to live nearby?"

Snowthorn smiled delicately, flipped his palm, and handed the secret letter into Feng Yin's cuff.

Feng Yin smiled faintly, "It's good that the beauty is happy." ”

"Miss Ruan, what's wrong?" Yin Zi of the Wei Department could see Ruan Lianzheng holding the carriage at a glance.

Pian Zheng's face was pale and bloodless, holding his waist, bowing slightly, as if he was about to vomit.

"It's out of the way, the journey is rushing, probably because I didn't rest well yesterday." Pity Zheng endured the nausea and reluctantly replied.

"Sister, come with me, it's a carriage, I must take good care of you."

Snow Thorn turned his back and covered the gaze of Wei Shi Yin.

Wei Yin glanced sideways at Ah Li, Ah Li willed, and immediately arranged it down.

Pian Zheng couldn't take care of anything at the moment, dizziness and nausea, so he reluctantly let Thirteen support him, went to a room, and lay down down.

Feng Yin took Yuan Jiu to the wine shop, but after a while, the shopkeeper went out, and when he came back, he carried a bag of things.

The journey could not be delayed, and after everyone had lunch and rested for a while, the pityan had to get back into the carriage.

The slow train journey from Beixian to Xiudu lasted three days and two nights, and I endured it in the morning, and I didn't eat a few bites of food at noon, and I just got into the carriage, and I couldn't sit still dizzy.

Thirteen hurriedly handed over the things sent by Fang Cai Yuanjiu, "The master said, if you are disgusting, try it." ”

Pity Zheng endured her dizziness and opened the bag.

Inside is a pile of sliced ginger.

"The master explained, you first put the ginger slices in your mouth, if you are still disgusting, then take a slice and put it on the tip of your nose to smell the spicy taste."

Thirteen said as he took a slice of fresh ginger and handed it to Snow Thorn.

Snow Thorn shook the right hand of the pian, lifted her cuffs, and applied the ginger slices to the Neiguan acupuncture points.

Snowthorn took his handkerchief from his waist and tied a knot around his wrist to prevent the ginger slices from falling.

"The master asked from the doctor, and said that it would be better this way."

Pity Zheng was stunned, looking out of the window, and was bumping into him, turning his head to look into the carriage.

On horseback, he lowered his head slightly, his eyebrows were soothing, and his clear eyes were deep and surging, but it was difficult to hide his gloom.

She only felt that the soft beating heart was suddenly pierced by that sight, and she gradually sank in this softness......

★

After tossing and turning for three days, I finally rested at an inn not far from the show for the last night.

Although the pianzheng used ginger slices, it only barely lasted for a while, and it couldn't hold on for too long.

When she arrived at the inn, she fell asleep on the bed.

When she was sleeping in the dark, someone held her up and called her name softly.

"Zhen Zheng?"

"Zheng Zheng...... Drink some water......"

The cold water poured in along the corners of his lips, and his dry mouth and eyes were much more comfortable.

In the afternoon, she vomited a lot of filth, even bile, and her mouth was very bitter, and the water was sweet and sweet, with the sweetness of candied fruit.

"Zheng Zheng ......"

She opened her eyes and gradually saw the table and chair in front of her through the Chinese tent, and she was snuggled up in someone else's arms behind her.

She frowned, didn't have the strength to speak, and let out a 'hmm' with the tip of her nose.

Feng Yin put her out of his arms on the bed, took a pillow for her to raise up, and sat back on the edge of the bed, holding a bowl of things in his hand, with a shallow heat.

"I haven't eaten well for three days, and I drank some porridge and side dishes."

Feng Yin smiled at the corner of his lips, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, and brought it to the mouth of the pity.

Pian Zheng was really hungry, and he vomited so much that he was about to become a fairy.

She didn't even have the strength to speak, and the wind fed her spoonful by spoonful, and her tumultuous stomach felt more comfortable.

"I'll let Thirteen go buy candied fruit, if you're tired, you can sleep for a while, I'll come back later."

Dizzily closed, she answered, and fell into a deep sleep.

It didn't take long for her to hear a lot of noise in the room, and she opened her eyes with great difficulty, but she unexpectedly saw Wei Chuyin.

"Miss Ruan, I have invited a doctor for you overnight, the doctor has checked the pulse, Ali has boiled the medicine, get up and drink the medicine."

Wei Yin dropped the medicine bowl on the wooden table next to the bed, "Do you need this king to feed you?" ”

Pian Zheng's cheeks were pale, but Qingdai sprinkled her shoulders but could not hide her posture, she lowered her eyes and shook her head, and spoke softly.

"The folk girl doesn't dare, thank you for the kindness of the prince, the folk girl is still nagging badly right now, just drink it yourself later."

Such an unpleasant medicine is better than chewing a few more pieces of ginger......

Pity Zheng was already determined in her heart to pour this medicine.

"Miss Ruan, since it is the kindness of this king, it is better to drink it in front of this king, so that my heart can be very peaceful."

Wei Zhi Yin stared at the expression of pity and smiled meaningfully, "Miss Ruan is afraid of hardship and doesn't want to drink this medicine?" ”

Ruan Lianzheng lowered her eyes and sat up with her body propped up, "Then it will live up to the prince's kindness." ”

The small half bowl of medicine was black, and after drinking it, the pity kite turned white and spit out the small half bowl.

Wei Shi Yin didn't have time to dodge, the filth dirty his shoes, he didn't dodge, but gently patted the back of the kiteer with his hand.

"If you vomit it out, you can feel better. Now that I vomit hard, this vertigo will be much better in the future. ”

"Master!" Ali looked at the miserable pair of shoes on the ground, and his face turned black into charcoal.

I don't remember when it quieted down after the noise, and although the bowl of medicine was vomited, I drank some of it, and the colic in my abdomen was indeed a lot lighter.

I didn't sleep well all night, I couldn't sleep three times and twice, and I had a terrible headache.

It seems that someone is lying on her side again, and the hands are pressed on her temples, with moderate strength, slowly kneading for her, as if she had a fever and headache when she was a child, and Ruan Liuyang will often knead her like this.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and beside the bed was the wind lying sideways, her hands kneading for her, her fingertips soft.

His eyes were as bright as water, and his eyes were scorching.

"Wei Feng is ......" Pian Zheng closed his eyes, frowned uncomfortably, and called his name.

Feng Yin raised his eyebrows, and his voice was low, "But it's more comfortable?" ”

"I'm not uncomfortable, you don't have to worry about me."

The voice of the pityan was faint, but the knot in the center of his eyebrows couldn't be dissolved, "Go on like this...... Catch up with Ming'er, be careful with your own hand pain. ”

Feng Yin knew her thoughts and said, "Don't be tired." ”

"Wei Fengyin." The voice of the pity kite was a little heavier, as if he really didn't want to let him knead it anymore.

Feng Yin's heart moved, but his hand did not stop, he smiled: "This hand grows on me, if you have the ability, you let it grow on you, then it can stop." ”

"Then I won't grow four hands, and I'll become a monster." Kite's eyes widened, and she tried to reach out to make him stop.

The movement stopped suddenly, and his breathing seemed to fall in front of him, and at this moment he was only separated from her by a layer of brocade quilt.

"You entered my room like this, and no one could see you?"

Pian Zheng coughed awkwardly and asked him.

She is actually worried about the current situation of Yifeng, afraid of being at a disadvantage, and she is afraid that she will not be able to stand firm in Xiudu.

Wei Department Yin guards and suppresses everywhere, I am afraid that he will only send people to stare at the cause of the wind.

Feng Yin knew her mind as soon as he heard this, and his voice was filled with joy, and he smiled: "If there is, it must be a short-sighted one, and he can't see anything." ”

Thirteen outside the door: "...... master, are you really good like this?"

Yuan Jiu outside the window: "......" I can't hear anything.

This man is really ......

Pian Zheng was angry and funny: "I think you are the one who doesn't have long eyes." ”

"I don't pay attention to that." Feng Yin was serious, and his laughter was low: "If I don't have long eyes, how can I see such a beautiful woman like flowers and jade, it must be my eyesight that is really good, so I can find you." ”

Thirteen: "......"

Yuan Jiu: "......"

This person's skin is too thick, and she doesn't forget to praise herself if she praises her kung fu.

Pity Zheng said that he couldn't do it, so he didn't argue with him, and squinted to rest.

"I knew that your vertigo was so bad, so I wouldn't have arranged for you to rush on the road together."

Feng Yin showed a little distress in his eyes, and pinned her broken hair behind her ears with his hand.

I think she dragged it out a few days ago, not to run around and settle down for the sake of the road, but to stagger the time to go on the road with them, so that she could spend a few more days and go to the show.

If he knew that she was so dizzy, he would have prepared things in advance, and he would not be in such a hurry.

Feng Yin regrets it now, and even his intestines are blue.

She vomited all the way groggy, and he watched her jolt on the carriage, and all the way.

After saying that, Feng Yin's hand kneaded her faintly aching temples again.

The headache is less painful, and it has been relieved a lot.

Seeing that Feng Yin was pinching for her seriously, her heart warmed, and she stretched out her hand from the bed.

The pair of pear-white soft barleys carried warm incense around Feng Yin's waist, and Feng Yin subconsciously withdrew his hand and pressed her wrist, "Kite? ”

"Don't move." He leaned over and pressed his cheek to his arms, closing his eyes and smelling the incense from him.

The wind melted into a pool of blue waves because of the ice at the bottom of the eyes.

He took her into his arms, pressed his chin against the top of her head, and kissed her forehead.

Neither of them spoke again.

In the early morning of the next day, Pian Zheng woke up in a daze, and there seemed to be someone faintly visible in the haze, which was the wind cause lying beside her.

He smiled with a smile in his eyes, his voice like a spring breeze, and he smiled happily.

"Did the lady sleep well? It's a husband who hasn't slept all night......"