Ren Xiaoyao was actually very nervous, because the murderous aura was not far behind him, and he felt that he could pounce at any time, but she was already a burden, and if she added chaos to Cheng Beiwang, she was afraid that she would even more affect him.

So she silently hugged Cheng Beiwang's waist, followed him and jumped over the roof, and when she passed the Luohua River, Cheng Beiwang jumped directly with her.

The black-clothed people on the shore are stupid, the Luohua River is the most prosperous lantern street in the city, they disappeared as soon as they got out of the water, and they couldn't catch up with people at all.

The opportunity to be a good end was just missed.

Fortunately, both of them knew how to water, and when they climbed ashore on the lantern street, Ren Xiaoyao began to be nervous, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled.

"What's wrong? Where is the injury? Cheng Beiwang frowned and looked at her, pulling her arm and looking around.

"I'm fine." Ren Xiaoyao lowered his head and looked at the gaps on his sleeves and legs: "You yourself are injured, don't you know?" ”

"This little ......"

Cheng Beiwang originally wanted to say that this little injury was nothing, and he had suffered more serious than this when he was training in the past.

However, looking up at Ren Xiaoyao's distressed eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately felt that his injury had worsened.

"This little wound, I didn't expect it to hurt so much, maybe there is something unclean in the river." He grimaced, and lay on the shore without moving.

Ren Xiaoyao's face was even more ugly, and when he saw that there were onlookers behind them, he found a porter, stuffed some silver, and asked him to go back to the governor's mansion to find someone. Then he helped Cheng Beiwang up, put his arm on his shoulder, as if he was seriously injured, and helped him all the way to the carriage.

Cheng Beiwang snorted, and said along the way: "Such an embarrassed appearance is seen by the subordinates, but what should I do?" ”

"Then close the door and don't let them see it." Ren Xiaoyao comforted him: "I'll wait for you to change your clothes later." ”

So good?! Cheng Beiwang's heart jumped, he looked down at the small wounds on his legs and arms, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't have run so fast just now, and he should have been stabbed twice.

He never thought that Ren Xiaoyao would be moved by this kind of life-saving grace, there were many girls who were saved by him and fell in love with him before, but Xiaoyao ...... I always feel that I am not such a soft-hearted person.

And he miscalculated?

There was a large bath in the governor's mansion, and Ren Xiaoyao didn't change his clothes, so he waited for him to go down to clean it first, because there was a wound, so it didn't take long to come up, and then change his clothes.

Cheng Beiwang looked away, thinking that this could be regarded as a frank meeting, and he was really open, his eyes did not squint and his face was not red, and he cleaned him up as quickly as a maid.

"What about you?" He asked.

Ren Xiaoyao pushed him out with his backhand and said, "I'll come after a little cleaning, you go back and lie down first." ”

“…… Well. ”

The door shut, and there was a small movement from inside. Cheng Beiwang is not the kind of shameless person who peeps, so he plans to leave.

However, a maid brought a carefree change of clothes. Cheng Beiwang felt that it was not that he wanted to be shameless, God really forced him to be shameless!

Taking his clothes, he opened the door and entered.

There is a screen next to the bath, so you can't really see anything when you go inside. Putting his clothes on the screen, Cheng Beiwang just wanted to leave, but he caught a glimpse of the scene in the pool through the gap in the screen.

"You don't even take off your clothes?!"

Ren Xiaoyao, who was swimming in the pool, was startled by the roar of the flat ground, and hurriedly turned around, glaring at Cheng Beiwang who came over and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'll deliver the clothes...... Looking at the white undershirt on her body, Cheng Beiwang couldn't help crying and laughing: "You have to wrap it so tightly in a bath?" ”

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ren Xiaoyao said: "Fortunately, I have a tight bag, otherwise I wouldn't have lost a lot of money when I met a disciple like you?" ”

She didn't feel safe in a strange place, so she wanted to go into the water first and then take off her clothes, but she didn't expect to come out like this.

Cheng Beiwang looked at her and shook his head slightly: "Wash it quickly, I'll wait for you in the room." ”

"Uh-huh." Ren Xiaoyao nodded, watched him go out and closed the door, only then did he feel that something was wrong.

Why did that sound weird? Waiting for her in the room?

Shivered, Ren Xiaoyao took off his clothes, finished bathing quickly, and then went to Cheng Beiwang in his skirt.

There was still a doctor in the room, a man who had just been jumping around, but now he was lying on the bed, moaning in pain.

"What's wrong?" Ren Yao raised his eyebrows.

The doctor next to him withdrew his hand and said solemnly: "The wound is infected, and the governor has a high fever." ”

Hyperpyrexia? Ren Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, and reached out to touch his forehead.

As a result, before his hand passed, he was grabbed by Cheng Beiwang with one hand and pressed it to his heart, and his mouth began to babble nonsense.

Holding her hand was quite hot, and she softened, and Ren Xiaoyao sat on the edge of the bed, helping to twist the handkerchief and put it on his head.

"Furong ......," Cheng Beiwang groaned and shouted.

Eyebrows jumped, Ren Xiaoyao almost punched over, this person was sick and actually pronounced her maiden name?

But looking at his pale face, and thinking that she was to blame for everything, Xiaoyao still endured it and took care of him carefully.

"Where's the master?" The scimitar came back from outside, took a stack of official documents to present, and just stepped into the main courtyard, but was stopped by the maid next to him: "The governor is seriously ill, Lord Scimitar, send these to the Yanwang Mansion temporarily." ”

What? Sick? Machete glared.

Cheng Beiwang's body won't get sick for 10,000 years, it's the same as iron, why is he sick?

When I entered the house, the doctors were gone, and Ren Xiaoyao was the only one by the bed.

After looking at it in a daze for a while, the scimitar understood what kind of illness his master had. sighed, and resigned himself to sending the things to the Yan Wang's Mansion.

How else to say that the red face is in trouble? Song Liangchen doesn't want to be a prince when he has Shen Meijing, his master wants to be served, and he doesn't care about official business, how can he go on like this?

Ren Xiaoyao waited for Cheng Beiwang to drink medicine on time, but he didn't know why, at first he was just said to have a high fever, and then he became really sick and coughed, and then the illness worsened.

"What's going on?" Ren Xiaoyao was a little panicked, and squeezed Cheng Beiwang's hand tightly: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Weakly opening his eyes and looking at the person beside the bed, Cheng Beiwang said in a low voice: "Will I be gone like Song Liangye?" ”

"Phew!" Ren Xiaoyao's eyes were red: "What are you talking nonsense?" You're suffering from a minor illness, and you'll be fine when you drink the medicine. ”

Looking at the top of the bed tent with dull eyes, Cheng Beiwang said, "Furong, I suddenly want to see the sunset." ”

Ren Xiaoyao: "......"

There were some doubts in her heart, but she was pressed down by distress, she found a wooden wheelchair without saying a word, and pushed Cheng Beiwang outside at dusk.