"Someone!" Wind Twilight shouted loudly.

"General!" The guards outside the tent heard the sound of the wind and twilight and hurriedly responded.

Feng Duhan reached out to touch Du Wei's cheek, only to feel hot.

Her face was a crimson color, her eyes were closed, and her jet-black hair was shockingly fragile against her petite body.

Wind Twilight's heart suddenly welled up with unease, and although he saw blood, he couldn't find any injuries on her body.

"Quickly call Mr. Cui over."

"Yes!"

After the war, it is usually the busiest time for Pharmacist Cui, and he has just left the big tent, and when he is suddenly called to go, there must have been some accident.

He took the medicine box with him and trotted all the way to the big tent.

Wind Twilight Han was wearing a robe and was waiting in front of the big tent, his eyebrows furrowed, walking back and forth.

Pharmacist Cui was slightly stunned, he had never seen his master show such uneasiness.

"Lord Shizi, what is the matter with your subordinates?" Pharmacist Cui asked.

Twilight grabbed him and dragged him into the tent.

"Look at her, what are the symptoms?"

Pharmacist Cui leaned to the bed with a puzzled face, and after seeing Du Wei's complexion, he reached out and cut the pulse.

Twilight stared at him intently.

Pharmacist Cui cleared his throat and said, "Lord Shi doesn't have to worry, it's just a high fever caused by the rain, although it seems dangerous, as long as you use my prescription, you will be fine soon." ”

Twilight still frowned, staring at the blood on the bed, "And what do you explain this?" ”

Pharmacist Cui looked embarrassed, but after thinking about it, the prince had never married a wife before, and he had never had a connecting room, so naturally he would not know about it.

Seeing that Pharmacist Cui was spitting and spitting, Feng Duhan's face darkened a little, "Isn't it very serious?" ”

"Not heavy, not heavy!" Pharmacist Cui said busily.

"What is wrong with her?"

Pharmacist Cui's face was red for a while, white for a while, and he pulled Feng Duhan aside and whispered in his ear for a while.

"Aoi water?" Feng Dushi was stunned.

Pharmacist Cui nodded awkwardly: "My subordinates will arrange another place for Miss Du." ”

Generally speaking, men are very taboo to share a bed with a woman who comes to Kwai Shui, especially in the back house of the Gaomen Mansion, and often the woman will share the room with her husband.

"Don't rush this matter yet." Feng Duhan pondered for a moment and said, "Since you know how to deal with it, go find some cotton gauze and incense ash." ”

Pharmacist Cui stood on the spot in an instant.

I thought that if the explanation was clear, the prince would definitely not be able to hang on his face, but he didn't think that there was no trace of embarrassment and embarrassment on the other party's face, so he asked him to look for those things......

But......

He's a big man, this is in the barracks again, where to find those things!

Pharmacist Cui wants to cry without tears, "The prince ......"

Feng Duhan waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up." ”

Pharmacist Cui came out of the big tent, and the guards outside the tent saw that his face was not good, and said with concern: "Why is Mr. Cui's face so bad, but he is not feeling well?" ”

Pharmacist Cui smiled bitterly and shook his head.

In the big tent.

Du Wei felt as if she was sinking under extremely deep water, and she couldn't exert any strength around her, but there was a boom in her head, and the sound of golden chimes sounded from time to time, which only made her have a splitting headache.

"Vier?" Faintly, it seemed as if someone was calling her name.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound, and her throat hurt so badly that she coughed violently and sat up.

"Don't move." Someone next to her pressed her shoulder.

Du Wei suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and she hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands.

"It's all said, don't move, your high fever hasn't gone away." Cool fingertips touched her forehead, sobering her up a bit.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Feng Duhan lying sideways beside her, with her arms on her pillow, staring at her face, her eyebrows and eyes with a little pity and anxiety.

Du Wei just wanted to speak, but suddenly felt a pain in her abdomen, opened the quilt and looked at it, and her face changed instantly.

"What's wrong?" Twilight Han's tone was flat, as if asking her what the weather was like today.

Du Wei clung to the quilt tightly, her cheeks were already red like ripe shrimp, even though she had a modern soul, but this kind of thing still made her extremely embarrassed.

The villain in my heart has already gone crazy, what should I do? This kind of thing...... I can't calm down!

Du Wei pulled up the quilt and covered half of her face, revealing only a pair of big black and bright eyes.

"Put your bed ...... Dirty......" she said embarrassedly.

Feng Duhan's gaze lingered on her face, the coldness in her eyes disappeared, but the corners of her lips provoked a disdain: "This son of the world is bloodstained all day long, how can I care about you." ”

Du Wei was stunned, blushing and voice like a mosquito: "Don't you dislike it?" ”

With a chuckle, Feng Duhan hugged her beside him, "In this life, you are all my people, could it be that sentence...... If you don't leave, I won't give up, but just talk? ”

Du Wei stuck out her tongue slightly, "Of course not." "The Lun family is very serious.

"That's it, you just have to rest, and I'll take care of the rest." The wind and twilight cold hooked the corners of his lips, and the cold facial features became softer.

"Is that letter I got useful to you?" Du Wei suddenly remembered the copy of the letter he had stolen from the prince.

A haze flashed in Feng Duhan's eyes, "Sleep." He urged, ignoring her curiosity, and his tone tinged with a hint of command.

Du Wei wanted to ask what was going on, but she couldn't resist the exhaustion of her body, and soon fell asleep.

For several days, Du Wei stayed in Feng Duhan's tent, and the daily meals were personally delivered by Pharmacist Cui, so except for Feng Duhan's personal guards and a few deputy generals, no one else in the camp knew where Du Wei was.

Since Du Wei recovered from illness, she changed into a soldier's outfit, her hair was tied up, and her samurai uniform was covered with leather armor, and the whole person looked heroic and playful, pretending to be the guards around Feng Duhan.

On this day, the wind and twilight led the army back to the camp, and the soldiers behind him were in high spirits, obviously returning victorious.

Du Wei stepped forward to help him untie his robe and armor, Feng Duhan looked down at her, and suddenly smiled: "This son of the world can be regarded as a hidden girl in the account." ”

Du Wei rolled her eyes: "Beware of spreading the word that you, the general, have become a broken sleeve!" ”

Feng Duhan was calm and composed, "What about broken sleeves, as long as this son likes it, who dares to say half a word?" ”

Du Wei was helpless, and after helping him change into a new underwear, she grimaced and ignored him.

Feng Duhan had already walked to the door of the tent, but suddenly stopped and said, "Don't go out again today, stay here and wait for me to come back." ”

Du Wei was stunned, "Could it be that the enemy army is attacking again?" ”

Twilight frowned deeply, "It's worse than that...... The prince came to the camp today, and he came by order of the emperor, but I refused him. After that, her gaze swept over Du Wei's face, and she felt more and more that her delicate face was particularly obvious with this soldier's clothes.

"I might have to set up a drink in the evening, and I'll have someone bring the food to me." He admonished.

Du Wei nodded honestly, she didn't want the prince to bump into her.

Sure enough, until the twilight deepened, there was no return of the wind and twilight, and the hearty laughter of the soldiers was heard from time to time in the barracks.

The night breeze carries a damp breath that makes people extremely uncomfortable when it blows on the face.

Standing behind the curtain and looking out secretly, for some reason, Du Wei suddenly felt very flustered, and the wind seemed to carry a bloody breath, so dull that she couldn't breathe.