Back in the small courtyard, Wen Yukou and Wen Chengying drank a cup of tea, talked for a while, and then dispersed. At this time, the night was getting thicker and thicker, low and gloomy, Hua Yue, who had sent Wen Chengying away, came back, saw the young lady staring at the sky, and said with a smile: "This wind is tight, I'm afraid it's going to rain." The young lady is also tired, and the slave and maid will wait for you to sleep. ”

Wen Yukou nodded, Hua Yue cleaned her hands, wiped her face for Wen Yukou, her clothes were wide, and she was just about to lift her sleeves, Wen Yukou frowned slightly, a trace of pain flashed on her face, Hua Yue lowered her head and didn't see it, and suddenly heard a sentence: "Hua Yue, you go down, I'll come by myself." ”

Hua Yue thought she was tired, so she put down the tent and slept with another maidservant outside. She was so tired that she fell asleep immediately when she lay on the bed, and she seemed to hear a cough in the haze, and she forced herself to sit up and look at the young lady, but she still couldn't stay up, and fell asleep to death.

The next day, Mama Gui was worried about the Sihe Pagoda and came over early. It really rained last night, and it was wet, and the water droplets on the tips of the leaves fell on Gui Mama from time to time, and the silk embroidered with feathers gradually became wet.

On the corridor, Hua Yue was holding green salt, standing at the door of the room and looking left and right, her delicate face full of doubts.

"Huayue, hasn't Miss gotten up yet?"

"Yes. It's strange, the young lady has always been in bed, and today she is going to the old lady to say goodbye, and she has been prepared for a long time, but she is still sleeping......"

When Mama Gui heard this, pity rose in her heart: "No matter how young Miss is, after all, she is still young, and it is also her nature to lie in bed." What's more, after going through so many things yesterday, I couldn't help but lose my spirits. Well, I'll take a look. With that, he pushed the door open and entered.

Walking to the bed, Mama Gui saw that Wen Yukou was tightly wrapped in the quilt, still trembling, and patted it with a smile, doting and gentle: "Miss, it's dawn, it's time for you to go and say hello to the old lady." ”

Then she was answered by a suppressed moan coming from the quilt, weak, slender, and trembling.

Mama Gui was taken aback when she heard that the voice was wrong, and pulled up the quilt, only to see Wen Yukou's face flushed, shortness of breath, and when she reached out, the temperature on her forehead was terrifying, but her body was trembling.

"Miss, you're feverish! Come on, go get a doctor! Mama Gui was shocked, and called out to the maid outside, while covering Wen Yukou with the quilt again, and bringing hot tea to Wen Yulan and pouring a few sips.

Wen Yukou's mouth was dry, her consciousness was cloudy, and she heard a group of people talking in a daze, and scolding and crying lingered in her ears. After a few sips of hot tea, her eyes finally had a little brilliance, and she looked at Mama Gui, her lips were chapped and pale, and her breath was like a gossamer.