Chapter One Hundred and Five

"Yue'er, since the big boss is fine, you better go back and have a good rest......" An Ruiqi stroked Ning Yue's pale little face, and his eyes overflowed with doting pity. You don't have to worry about the big boss, I will take care of him for you......" An Ruiqi hesitated for a moment and continued indifferently.

"Brother Qi, thank you...... It's just that I want to wait here for the big boss to wake up and make sure he is okay before I can leave with confidence......" Ning Yue wiped the sweat of the war dragon who was still in high fever, and replied softly.

"I know that you are very interested in the big boss, but you can't ignore your own body...... Yue'er, do you know that when I see your sick face, my heart hurts like being pricked by ten thousand needles......" An Ruiqi's words revealed a faint sadness, which made people feel sad to hear.

"Brother Qi...... I'm sorry...... I'm worried about you......" Ning Yue smiled back and comforted softly. Unable to bear An Ruiqi's heartbreak for himself again, Ning Yue promised to rest for a while in the camp where he returned to his smile after changing the medicine for the war dragon.

After about an hour, Xiaoyan and the doctor hurriedly walked into the tent with a bowl of soup and medicine, followed by Shen Yidao, who was carrying a bamboo basket. The bamboo basket is filled with freshly picked herbs, and there is a small stone mill on top of the herbs. With the help of Xiaoyan, Ning Yue patiently fed the medicine spoonful by spoon into the mouth of the war dragon, while Shen Yidao, who was sitting on the side, began to mash the herbs with a stone mill for external application.

An Ruiqi quietly watched Ning Yue's every move, her expression was indescribable, and then when she saw that she was not shy about wearing wide clothes for the war dragon, she could no longer hold back the anxiety in her heart, quickly stood up, blocked in front of Ning Yue, and said, "Yue'er, let me come." However, when did this young general, who has been pampered since childhood, serve others, lest his clumsiness and feet hurt Zhan Long, Shen pushed him away with one hand and personally bandaged Zhan Long, An Ruiqi examined his skillful techniques, and the corners of his mouth outlined a helpless smile, sighing to himself.

After Ning Yue drank the medicine, he went back with a smile, Shen Yidao and the doctor also left one after another, leaving An Ruiqi alone to guard the war dragon in the tent, which made him a little confused. From the first time I saw him, I felt very familiar, and at this moment, looking at his calm face in his sleep, it was even more so, but what was familiar, An Ruiqi couldn't say. Handsome, extraordinary, domineering, and with world-class martial arts, none of them can win the favor of women, not to mention the Qingfeng cottage master who integrates the four, God will not be too kind to you...... I just hope that the sky will have mercy, don't even if she may give it to you, after all, what I ask for in this life is only Yue'er...... Thinking of this, An Ruiqi sighed and picked up the scroll again to relieve the knots in his chest.

The divine doctor deserves to be a divine doctor, under a dose of medicine, the heat subsided and sweated, and when it was approaching the evening, the war dragon ** sounded, and slowly opened his eyes and regained his senses. Seeing this, An Ruiqi hurriedly sent someone to inform Ning Yue and Shen Yidao and others, and after a while, everyone staggered to arrive, looking at the war dragon who had escaped death, and they all burst into tears. After An Ruiqi whispered a few words in Ning Yue's ear, he quietly returned to the camp to deal with the affairs of the army, and more than ten brothers in the cottage were afraid of disturbing the tranquility of the war dragon, so they left half a pillar of incense and dispersed one after another. Xiaoyan accompanied Ning Yue to sit beside the couch of the war dragon for a long time, seeing that his breath was smooth and his pulse was calm, he was amazed by the superb medical skills of the divine doctor, and knew that the life of the war dragon had finally been saved, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Ning Yue stared at the war dragon who was so weak that it was very difficult to even speak, and there was a faint pain in her heart, she wanted to stay by his side to take care of her, but when she saw that the war dragon was blindly looking at her, she didn't want to close her eyes and rest no matter what, so she had to be ruthless and say goodbye.

"Big boss, take care of your illness, I'll come to see you tomorrow......" Before Zhan Long came back to his senses, Ning Yue had disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Big boss, Miss Ning has taken care of you with her illness in the past few days, day and night, hard work, but there is no complaint, such a woman is really rare, you can't live up to others in the future!" Shen Yidao said earnestly.

After hearing this, the war dragon nodded silently, a hint of a smile appeared in his eyes.

Early the next morning, when Ning Yue brought a pot of hot medicinal porridge into the camp, Zhan Long and Shen Yidao, who were still asleep, were both awakened by the overflowing aroma.

"It's a blessing to be in charge, it's really envious of the old man to be able to eat such a delicious meal in this war......" Shen Yidao stared intently at the hot porridge in front of him, salivating.

After hearing this, Ning Yue hurriedly handed the freshly filled porridge to Shen Yidao, and then served a bowl to Zhan Long. After Shen Yidao took it, he was not afraid of being hot, and devoured it, and after a while, there was not a drop of porridge left in the bowl. Thinking about the war dragon's serious injury and early recovery, there was a lot of inconvenience, and Shen Yidao, who was still unsatisfied, planned to feed the war dragon first before continuing to eat, but was glared at by the war dragon coldly, and immediately understood it while being aggrieved, so after adding porridge, he walked aside and chewed slowly. Ning Yue saw that Zhan Long's hand holding the spoon trembled and trembled, and felt pity, so he offered to feed him, and when Zhan Long heard this, a smile overflowed on his thin lips and gladly accepted. In fact, since waking up this morning, Zhan Long felt that his strength had recovered a lot, but he had the heart to keep Ning Yue, so he pretended that his whole body was still weak. In this way, Ning Yue accompanied him, shushing the cold from time to time, handing water and feeding food, until the afternoon, watching him drink medicine and sleep peacefully, before quietly leaving.

In the evening, Douhu, who had not been seen for several days, suddenly appeared in the tent of the war dragon camp and shouted: "War dragon, it's not good! Something big is going on in the cottage! ”

The war dragon woke up suddenly, struggled to stand up, and looked towards Douhu, but saw that he was holding a big knife, and his whole body was stained with blood, which was very scary, but he heard his voice like a bell, and it was estimated that he was only slightly injured, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked casually: "Why are you so alarmed?" ”

"Cottage...... It has fallen into the hands of traitors! Dou Hu gritted his teeth and replied.

"Fighting Tiger, don't talk nonsense! Our brothers in Qingfeng Cottage are all righteous and thin, where did they come from! Shen Yidao scolded angrily.

"What I say is true!" Filled with righteous indignation, Douhu raised his big knife and slashed at the ground, and the blade sank into the ground a foot deep. It turned out that Douhu followed the instructions of Zhan Long, and after finding Shen Yidao, he went back to the cottage, thinking about gathering people to defend against foreign enemies, but when he arrived on the mountain, he found that there were two forces in the village that were facing each other. Let the henchmen of the war dragon resist desperately, but because the enemy is always outnumbered, they will eventually occupy a disadvantage. Seeing that the cottage was about to be lost, Douhu had to lead everyone down the mountain to hide, but fortunately, in the cold winter, the flood water surrounding Qingfeng Mountain had become frozen, so although the brothers were not good at light work, they could also escape to the army safely. "War Dragons, if they can use those ballistas and catapults freely, I'm afraid we won't be able to recapture Aomine Mountain......"

"The cottage is secondary, I'm afraid that they will fight the enemy front and back, and at that time, we may not be able to fight back......," Zhan Long replied with a gloomy face.

"You're saying it has something to do with enemy forces?" Dou Hu asked as he looked at the war dragon in astonishment.

"Is there really such a coincidence in the world?" After speaking, a cold cold light flashed in the war dragon's dark eyes. Even if I had to ruin years of hard work, I would never let you succeed! The war dragon clenched his fists and secretly made up his mind.