After drinking the medicine and resting for a while, Xu Miaoyun went back to the general's main account as explained by Lu Zhan, wearing a brocade robe and being supported by Xiao Tie.

"Oh, I'm really lucky, I didn't have an arm or a broken leg, but I was a little weak." Xu Miaoyun said happily.

"That is, my godfather and Old Man Hu also said that you are a lucky star descending from the sky, and everything is good for evil."

"Haha~ Uncle Zhao, that's what they said about me?" Xu Miaoyun thought about the series of encounters since she crossed over, although it was a bit miserable, but it did turn the corner every time, "Tell you secretly, I, I have the protagonist's aura possessed!" Haha~"

"What aura? What possession? Sister Wanyun, do you also know martial arts? Just like Shen Dujun and generals, he has internal strength, he can fly the eaves and walk the wall, and beat the enemy out of the way..."Xiao Tie is also a fan of martial arts, but unfortunately, he has been walking the streets and alleys to ask for food since he was a child, and he is malnourished and has not laid a good foundation. So that not to mention being short, he has been in the camp for two years, that is, he has learned some simple fist and foot kung fu from the soldiers, but he still can't wield a big knife and can't go to the battlefield.

"Haha, you don't understand it!" Xu Miaoyun took off her cloak and turned to sit on her small bed.

Hey? How do you feel that the cushion under you is so soft?

Xu Miaoyun raised her hand and touched it below, oh, when did you add two more quilts underneath? Xu Miaoyun thought for a while, except for Shen Liangzhi, there should be no second person who would be so warm-hearted. I'll have to thank him tomorrow.

After chatting with Xiao Tie for a while, Xu Miaoyun felt a little sleepy, so she asked Xiao Tie to go back to sleep.

When the land war finished handling the affairs of the army and returned to the camp tent to rest, he saw that the candle flame in the house was faint, and in a small corner, there was the faint breathing sound of sleeping people.

Lu Zhan stopped wanting to see how Xu Miaoyun slept and whether the quilt was tightly covered, so he lowered his voice and lay on his bed.

The thoughts in my mind were chaotic, and I closed my eyes for a long time before I barely fell asleep. But I didn't want to, in the middle of the night, there was a faint moan.

Lu Zhan opened his eyes vigilantly, reacted slightly, and immediately sat up and looked at Xu Miaoyun.

"Hot... It hurts..."The woman's delicate voice became clearer.

Lu Zhan hurriedly got up, didn't care about putting on his coat, took the candle flame, and walked to Xu Miaoyun's bed to check what was going on.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, I saw the little woman on the bed sweating on her forehead, her hair wet on her cheeks, and her face was as red as drunk. The quilt on the bed had already been kicked to the ground, and even the clothes on her body were pulled loosely by her in a daze.

Lu Zhan didn't care about avoiding suspicion, so he hurriedly tidied up her clothes, covered her with a quilt, and reached out to touch her forehead, which was really hot like fire.

Lu Zhan quickly got up and walked out of the camp, called the soldiers who were on the night vigil to call for a military doctor, and fetched two buckets of water. The sleepy old Hu was hurriedly carried over by the soldiers with his clothes half-draped, and gave Lu Zhan a roll of the eyes as soon as he entered the account.

"Hurry up and show her, she screams heat and pain..."

Lu Zhan didn't notice Lao Hu's emotions at all, and all his attention was attracted by Xu Miaoyun, who was still babbling on the bed, and there was a dull pain in his heart.

Lao Hu checked Xu Miaoyun's pulse, lifted her eyelids again, and left a sentence of "fuss, it's just a cold disease", and went out to dispense medicine.

Lu Zhan was not idle here, turned around and picked up a sweat towel, first wet it with warm water, and carefully wiped the sweat on Xu Miaoyun's forehead and neck.

Then he used a fast ice handkerchief and covered Xu Miaoyun's head.

Feeling the slightest coolness above her head, Xu Miaoyun woke up slightly from the high heat and squinted at the hazy figure in front of her.

"Thirsty..."