Chapter 133: Yun Wuluo has a high fever

Mu Zhao was woken up by a loud noise.

In a daze, she heard someone shouting, "Hurry up, feed the medicine quickly." ”

"It's not that I don't feed it, it's that he can't drink it."

"Call him," the man added, "Call him like the county lord, Yun Wuluo, open your mouth." ”

Mu Zhao realized that Yun Wuluo's situation was probably dangerous.

She instantly sobered up and looked up at Yun Wuluo.

Several palace maids and eunuchs gathered around Yun Wuluo's bedside.

There was only one imperial doctor, the one who was the first to treat Yun Wuluo, the young one.

At this time, the imperial doctor's forehead was already covered with sweat, and his face was solemn and pierced the acupuncture points on Yun Wuluo's hand.

And Yun Wuluo's hand was white and almost transparent.

Mu Zhao felt very dazzling.

She struggled to her feet and shouted at the same time, "Yun Wuluo, open your mouth." ”

The maid of the first palace glanced back at Mu Zhao, and then looked at Yun Wuluo again, "Still no response." ”

Mu Zhao held on to the pillar, barely allowing himself to fall, but further on, there was no pillar.

She was about to pass over when her hand was grasped by a small, soft hand.

Mu Zhao looked back and saw the little palace maid who was frightened by her in the morning.

The little palace maid said: "The county lord is careful, Biying will help you." ”

"Hmm," Mu Zhao didn't say anything polite to her, and walked to Yun Wuluo's bed as quickly as he could.

At this time, Yun Wuluo had already been poured several spoonfuls of medicine.

But these medicines didn't flow into Yun Wuluo's mouth at all, they all flowed down the corners of his mouth and into his neck.

Mu Zhao said: "Get out of the way, I'll come." ”

The palace maids and eunuchs hesitated.

Mu Zhao frowned, "The words of this county lord don't work, do they?" ”

The palace maids and eunuchs only felt that with these words, Mu Zhao's body erupted with an amazing deterrent power.

They hurriedly got out of the way.

Mu Zhao took the spoon and sat down in front of Yun Wuluo, coaxing Yun Wuluo.

"Yun Wuluo, be well-behaved, can you open your mouth?"

Yun Wuluo's eyelids moved almost invisibly, and then slowly opened his mouth.

It can be seen that it is difficult for him to open his mouth, but he does open his mouth anyway.

Mu Zhao hurriedly fed the medicine to his mouth.

As soon as her spoon-holding hand approached him, she could feel the burning temperature on his body.

Mu Zhao fed the spoon down, and then lifted the two layers of bedding on Yun Wuluo's body.

But when she was about to lift her lower body, she was stopped by Ying Wuchen.

Mu Zhao frowned at him.

Ying Wuchen was also stunned, how could this little county lord have such a momentum that can only be exerted after staying in a high position for a long time?

Emperors rarely have such momentum.

But he quickly reacted and explained: "Yun Wuluo's leg is injured, and it is inconvenient to be cold. ”

Mu Zhao remembered in a trance, Yun Wuluo's leg, I'm afraid he wasn't injured, he was Yun Wuluo's person, and he was afraid that these palace maids and eunuchs would see the clues.

Mu Zhao went to scoop the medicine again, and by the way, he said to the palace maid behind, "Go and get the spirits." ”

"Hey!" Bi Ying answered and hurriedly ran out.

Ying Wuchen, who was doing acupuncture for Yun Wuluo, looked up at Mu Zhao, and then lowered his head and seriously gave Yun Wuluo acupuncture.

When Mu Zhao put the spoon full of medicine on Yun Wuluo's mouth again, he found that Yun Wuluo's mouth was not closed, and the medicine in his mouth was not swallowed.

She coaxed again, "Yun Wuluo, swallow the medicine." ”

Yun Wuluo still didn't move.

Mu Zhao's voice softened, "Ah Luo, be obedient and swallow it." ”

Yun Wuluo's throat rolled and swallowed the medicine.

Ying Wuchen saw this scene, and when he dropped the needle, he almost pierced it.

Yun Wuluo's physical condition at this time was much more serious than at noon, he should be unconscious and unresponsive to the outside world, but he could still listen to Mu Zhao's words.

He was willing to call it a miracle.

After Yun Wuluo swallowed, his mouth closed weakly.

Mu Zhao softly coaxed him to open his mouth and coax him to swallow.

She coaxed over and over again, and finally let Yun Wuluo drink a bowl of medicine.

The ladies also brought the spirits.

Mu Zhao asked the palace maid to pour the wine into the basin of cold water next to her, then wet the handkerchief, gently lifted Yun Wuluo's arm, and wiped his armpits for him.

Ying Wuchen asked curiously, "What is this?" ”

"Fever reduces."

"Can it be useful?"

"Hmm." Mu Zhao looked at Yun Wuluo's appearance of being about to ascend to heaven, and his words were very few and cold.

Ying Wuchen thought about it, Yun Wuluo didn't tell him much about the deeds of this little county lord.

To sum it up, it's a god-like figure.

Under the influence of Yun Wuluo, coupled with Mu Zhao's imposing glance just now, Ying Wuchen felt that Mu Zhao seemed to be really powerful.

But he still feels that this inexplicable and simple method will not play a role in reducing fever.

And the wine is hot, this is still a strong wine, I'm afraid it can't be heated.

But then again, even if she couldn't lower the heat, even if she tossed Yun Wuluo to death, Yun Wuluo would be willing.

Thinking of this, Ying Wuchen felt strange in his heart.

He tried his best to save this guy, but this guy put his life in the hands of this little county lord and played with it at will.