Night is coming.

A north wind was blowing outside the window.

The wind was mixed with tiny snowflakes and fell one after another.

Su Baitong had been asleep all the time, and Huixiang had failed to feed the decoction into her mouth several times.

When His Royal Highness Tenth first brought her to Qi Liang, she was still full of expectations, thinking that she could finally be with Su Baitong again.

But when she saw Su Baitong lying on the bed, her face bloodless. and the little civet with layers of bandages on his stomach, he almost fainted.

"Princess, you should drink the medicine" Huixiang wanted to cry without tears, Su Baitong's lips were closed tightly, and she couldn't even find a crack.

"How's it going?" Ling Xiaotian walked in at some point.

Huixiang hurriedly wiped the tears on her face and stepped forward to salute, "Lord, the slave is feeding the princess to drink medicine."

Ling Xiaotian waved his hand, "You go down." ”

Huixiang wanted to say something, but when she saw Ling Xiaotian's face, she had to swallow all the words back.

The fine snow hits the window lattice, making a tiny sound.

It's very pleasant to hear.

"Tongtong, do you hear me, it's snowing outside." Ling Xiaotian picked up the medicine bowl that Huixiang had placed on the table. "Good, get up and drink before going to sleep." He reached out and touched her face.

Her pale face rested on a blue satin embroidered pillow, delicate as if it were about to shatter at the touch, and she slept quietly, not even feeling the sound of her breathing, which made one wonder if she was still alive.

He dropped his finger on the corner of her forehead and felt a faint heartbeat.

Is it snowing?

It's really cold in winter.

Su Baitong remembered that when she lived at her uncle's house in Qiliangcheng, every winter. The yard was covered with snow.

Because there is no one to clean it, but the scenery is also very beautiful.

But it's just too cold.

Every night, I can't sleep cold, even if I shrink my body, it won't help.

Just like she could feel now, it was like lying on the ice, and even the breath she exhaled was cold.

Who's calling her?

Familiar sounds

With a warm smile, the man was looking down at him.

Su Baitong opened his eyes, thinking that he was still dreaming, but the smiling face in front of him became even brighter, and he said to her with relief: "Tongtong." Hungry or not, I asked people to cook porridge, eat some and then sleep? ”

Even though she had no appetite at all, she couldn't resist his smile.

She nodded, trying to spit out a word, "Okay." ”

Ling Xiaotian immediately became happy, got up and went to the outside room to order his subordinates to bring food in.

"Chirp" The little civet came over at some point, and its stomach was wrapped in a thick bandage, making it look round and a little clumsy.

Su Baitong looked at it and wanted to reach out and touch its head.

But when she raised her hand, she realized that she didn't even have the strength to do so.

"Tangyuan," she called its name softly.

"Chirp." The little civet seemed to know that she was seriously injured, and licked her fingers with her little tongue.

The feeling of warmth passed from her cold fingers to her heart.

"If I'm gone, you can go back," she muttered, a beast and not fit to be anyone's pet.

It has fangs and claws. It will tear the gold thread on the skirt, and it will kill all the precious birds in captivity under the eaves of the master's house.

She didn't know anyone else who could indulge it so presumptuous.

"Chirp!" The little civet stared at her with green eyes, and her eyes were watery, as if she was crying?

"Tangyuan recovered better than you, you don't want to be compared to it as the master." Ling Xiaotian walked in with food at some point.

The little civet was forced to step aside. Squatting on the quilt, his nose sniffed the vegetarian porridge on the tray, looking uninterested.

"Get up and eat something, and your body will be much warmer." Ling Xiaotian carefully helped her up, and propped up a pillow behind her back for her to lean on.

However, Su Baitong had no strength at all, and he couldn't sit still at all.

The corners of Ling Xiaotian's lips trembled, but they were quickly replaced by his smile, "It seems that Tongtong wants to sit in my arms." ”

Whether she wanted it or not, he moved to the side of the bed and took her in his arms.

The little civet tilted her little head and watched Ling Xiaotian patiently feed Su Baitong food.

I don't know if it's her delusion, but her body is really getting warmer, and she slept very deeply all night, and she didn't vomit blood.

Ling Xiaotian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Doctor Miao stayed in Chen's Mansion at night and didn't dare to go back, he rushed over early in the morning, asked about Su Baitong's situation and tried to change the prescription, and then was busy changing the medicine for the little civet.

Ling Xiaotian was watching Dr. Miao prescribe medicine, when the ghost face came in and said, "General Mo has returned to Beijing to revert to the decree, and he has sent someone to bid farewell to the prince." ”

Ling Xiaotian's hand holding the prescription froze, "Got it, you go down." ”

After General Mo returned to Beijing, it would soon be his turn to follow His Highness Shi.

At present, Su Baitong's body is not suitable for long-distance travel, and he does not dare to take this risk, but returning to Beijing to restore the decree is equivalent to the holy order, and it cannot be delayed.

So the only way is for him to go back to Beijing first and pick her up later.

But could she really wait for the day when he would come and pick her up?

Dysphoria! Take the intestinal side number.

In addition to irritability or irritability.

Doctor Miao watched the Scarlet King crumple the prescription in his hand, and wanted to open his mouth to remind him, but after seeing the other party's face, he decided not to provoke this prince at this time.

Ghost Face came back in not long after he went out, and said in a deep voice: "Master, there is a guest who wants to see you." ”

"Nope!" He had to think of a way to stay in Qiliang City as soon as possible and guard her through this winter.

Ghostface was given the order but stood there refusing to leave.

"Master, someone came to say that he had medicine in his hand and could save the princess"

Ling Xiaotian raised his head abruptly and stared at the ghost face in disbelief, "Is it someone from the Tai Hospital?" ”

Even Dr. Miao said that there was no cure, and he couldn't think of anyone else in Qiliang City who could have such a clever medical skill.

Ghost Face lowered his voice, "No, that person is from Qi Jun's side"

Hearing this, even Dr. Miao was stunned.

Qi Army? How could anyone from the enemy's side risk entering the city in order to save Princess Scarlet.

"Do you recognize who's coming?" Ling Xiaotian said vigilantly.

"My subordinates have seen him a few times, and that person is the general of the Qi army, Ao Wolf."

Hearing this, Ling Xiaotian's momentum suddenly froze.

Ao Wolf pestered Su Baitong several times, he was hit by two arrows in the chest but did not die, and this time he abducted Su Baitong again, although this move saved the lives of the soldiers of the Yan Army and the people of Qiliang City, but Ling Xiaotian was difficult to let go in his heart.

Ghost Face looked at the Scarlet King's face and became gloomy a little bit, and said tentatively: "Master, when my subordinates see that he is here alone, they don't dare to make trouble in our territory, so it's better to call him in."

Whether he is an enemy or an enemy, the important thing is that he has medicine in his hand to save her

Ling Xiaotian closed his eyes, and after a while, he opened them suddenly, and his eyes were clear.

"Yes, please." He said aloud.