Wen Ye slept all night, and knocked on the door early in the morning and didn't get a response, she pushed the door and entered to see Wen Ye lying on the bed still asleep, stepped forward to cover Wen Ye with a quilt, raised her eyes to see that her cheeks were red, and there was a lot of sweat on her neck, she reached out to touch her forehead, and just touched it and withdrew her hand in a panic.

"It's so hot, the master has a fever!"

Wan Zhao got up and called the Ming guard to ask for a doctor, and after a while, the clear sky called the post doctor over, and the two retreated to the side to let the doctor see Wen Ye. Qingkong hesitated, reached out and patted Wanzhao's shoulder, soothing her impatience.

"Judging from the pulse, this young lady is in a hurry, and if she can get rid of the fever within two days, it will be fine. I must let her take a prescription to reduce fever, but this knot is difficult to solve, and it needs to be slowly channeled in the future. ”

After listening to the doctor's words, Wanzhao frowned, she knew the master's heart knot best but felt powerless, at this time, she really hoped that she could do something for the master. Wanzhao instructed the Ming guards to fetch some water, she was going to wipe Wen Ye's body to cool down, the doctor had already prescribed the medicine and handed it to the clear sky to grab the medicine, and after a while, the Ming guards brought a basin of well water from the backyard.

"Sister Wanzhao, the clear water you want."

Wanzhao nodded in reply, and looked at the sick beauty on the bed with pity, her flushed cheeks, slightly wrinkled eyebrows, and closed lips, and the painful look made people feel distressed. The Ming guard put down the basin and quietly retreated, closed the door and guarded outside.

"Don't, don't ......"

Wen Ye shouted something in her mouth, her voice was not loud but she could hear it clearly, she knew that her master was dreaming again. Wanzhao got up and put the silk handkerchief in his arms into the basin to moisten it, and carefully wiped the sweat on his face for Wen Ye. The coolness of the silk handkerchief made Wen Ye's hot cheeks instantly cooler, and the frowning brow also stretched a little.

"Evening Zhao, how is Miss?"

Bi Xiao took the medicine that Qingtian personally fried in the backyard, knocked twice and pushed the door in, and Wanzhao didn't move or reply, just stared at Wen Ye on the bed quietly. Bi Xiao closed the door and walked to the bed, slowly blowing the slightly hot decoction in the bowl, her eyes wandered between the two, she felt that Wanzhao's pale face was more like a patient.

"You rest, I'll feed her medicine."

"I'll do it anyway."

Wan Zhao came back to his senses and took the medicine bowl in Bixiao's hand, Bixiao stood there waiting for her to finish feeding the medicine, then raised her hand to take the empty medicine bowl, hesitated and still opened her mouth.

"Evening light, last night's ......"

Wanzhao hurriedly made a silent gesture, got up and tucked Wen Ye's quilt, and the two walked straight outside the house. What Bixiao wanted to say just now, Wanzhao knew very well in her heart that the Xiang family did have a great favor to her, and in her heart, the clear sky was no longer just a young master.

But the most important thing in Wanzhao's heart is the third princess, she can't leave everything in front of her and return to Liangzhou Xiangjia with the clear sky, since the day she rescued Wen Ye three years ago, she decided that she would not leave her easily, and no one could change her determination in anything.

"I haven't forgotten the great kindness of the Xiang family, but now I just want to accompany her, protect her, help her get revenge, and watch her get ......married."

Bi Xiao couldn't be clearer about the friendship between the two, this time she really didn't think about it enough, and she was a little in a hurry.

"Yes, one day she will find her old self. If you want to help her, tell her all the things that Little Marquis Mo did for her three years ago. ”

"You agreed to tell her?"

Bixiao nodded and walked straight to the backyard, whether it was the third princess three years ago or the third lady of the Wen family now, she has always been a person with deep affection. Bi Xiao didn't want these things to affect Wen Ye's behavior and judgment, so she never mentioned Mo Yan's matter to Wen Ye, and since the two met again, she couldn't hide it anymore.

A ray of morning light shone into the room, Wen Ye's closed eyes slowly opened, and she tried to move her slightly stiff body, looking at the environment around her.

"Master, you're finally awake."

Wan Zhao was overjoyed to see her wake up, and hurriedly poured a bowl of water and brought it over. Wen Ye was really thirsty, and drank the bowl of water in one go.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Wanzhao took the water bowl and turned around and put it on the table, took the bed quilt and put it behind Wen Ye, trying to make her lie down as comfortably as possible.

"The master slept for two days and two nights, and he kept shouting the name of the little marquis just now."

Wen Ye smiled bitterly, Mo Yan was really her poison, so she was reluctant to let go, and she was willing to be boiled by him like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult for someone to enter her heart in this life.

"Master, you're scared to death for me, if you don't get rid of the fever last night......"

Wanzhao choked up and couldn't say any more, covered her mouth and burst into tears, and the strength she had held on for the past two days collapsed instantly. Wen Ye tried to sit up, but found that she was so dizzy that she couldn't get up, she hadn't been sick and bedridden for a long time, and the current feeling of powerlessness really made her uncomfortable.

"Wanzhao, come here."

Wanzhao cried with teary eyes, listened to her call herself, quickly stopped her tears, and leaned over.

"Master, I'm here."

Wen Ye laboriously raised his arm to wipe away her tears, and Wanzhao grabbed her cold hands in her palms to warm them, Wen Ye smiled indifferently and said slowly.

"That's how life is, it's not a big deal. Whether it's frustration or sighing, don't be sad and cry. ”

Wanzhao was silent, don't turn her face and wipe away all the tears, the master has to hold on in front of her, and she has to comfort her when she is sick, probably only that person in this world can bring her a trace of comfort.

"There is something about the little marquis of Mo, Sister Bixiao has never let me tell you, but now that you are suffering like this, I will tell you now."

"Don't sell it, say it quickly!"

Wen Ye was very excited when she heard this, if it weren't for the fact that she was still very weak at the beginning of her serious illness, she would have jumped up from the bed. Wanzhao knew that Wen Ye was in a hurry and stopped selling Guanzi, so he cleared his throat and talked eloquently.

"Master, don't worry, lie down and listen to me slowly. There is a reason why I said before that Little Marquis Mo has affection for you, not only because he didn't tell the rumors about you in the capital, but the most important reason is that he did everything for you three years ago......"

Four years ago, the third princess met Mo Xiaohou in the Jingshan Pavilion, she fell in love with Mo Yan at first sight and asked her father for marriage, and Mo Yan was a kaolin flower who was not close to women, and she was very disgusted with the marriage and dragged it on, and a year later it was the bloody royal turmoil.

That night, the palace was full of flames, and there were countless casualties, and the third lady of the Wen family, who was good friends with the third princess, knew that her fate was not long in coming, and resolutely jumped down from the city tower to die for the third princess. Mo Yan was living in the courtyard of the Mo family in Jingshan at that time, and he noticed something strange in the palace and rushed back from outside the city overnight, but unfortunately it was too late, and he saw the "third princess" die in front of him.

Two days later, the county guards of each state and county received a secret order to quickly send troops to reinforce, but the first to arrive in the capital was the soldiers and horses of Mo Hou Ye who was far away on the border of Liangzhou, and it was obviously Mo Yan who first transmitted the news to Mo Hou Ye. After the civil strife subsided, Mo Yan personally buried the third princess as a concubine, and her funeral matters were not in the hands of others.

Wen Ye was both happy and annoyed when he heard this, it turned out that Bi Xiao had already checked Mo Yan and knew that he had done everything for the third princess, and he had hidden it from her for nearly three years.

"Why have you been hiding from me for so long, don't think I'll let you go easily!"

Wan Zhao felt ashamed, if Wen Ye had known about this earlier, maybe the three years of running around and working hard would not have been so difficult.

"Master, what do you think in your heart?"

Wen Ye smiled knowingly, marrying her as a wife has always been what she thinks in her heart, and she has nothing to hide in front of Wanzhao.

"He is so attentive to me, how can I not be moved!"

"Master!"

Seeing her in high spirits, she smiled when she was not ashamed to speak, and where was a sick beauty lying on the bed, a red-eyed little white rabbit who saw delicious carrots.

The group rested for another night to make sure that Wen Ye no longer had a high fever, so they packed their luggage and left for Beijing. Wen Ye was in a very good mood sitting in the carriage, she was thinking about what method to use to impress Mo Yan, her true identity could not be known to him for the time being, and she would not consider the matter of marriage, after all, emotional matters still have to be sincere for sincere.

"Miss, the secret guard is coming to report, there are a large number of people in ambush in the direction of the city on the outskirts of Beijing, in my opinion, they are coming for us, I will go and meet them for a while."

Bixiao has always acted heartily, never dragging her feet in her work, as the leader of the "Mid-Mountain Pavilion", she will rush to the front in case of trouble, and the clear sky and evening light will protect Wen Ye and walk behind.

"Is it from the Qin family?"

Wen Ye's voice came from the carriage, Wanzhao changed the Jindee mask on her face into a red veil, she moved her body, the carriage changed into a horse, and prepared to enter Beijing in two ways.

"If they don't dare to leave Youzhou, they should leak our whereabouts."

Bi Xiao blew the special dark whistle hanging around his neck, and after a low sound, the secret guards of the "Mid-Mountain Pavilion" appeared from all directions and gathered around the team, and nearly 100 people came in just one cup of tea, and they bowed to Wen Ye and Bi Xiao after they stood still.

"Let the pavilion master and the leader send you!"

Wen Ye stepped on the horseback and nodded slightly, this result was expected by her, the "Banshan Pavilion" has been secretly working for Emperor Yan for more than two years, and both black and white have offended many people, the bigger the reputation, the easier it is to make enemies, and it is common to wait for opportunities to seek revenge and revenge in the rivers and lakes.

"Be careful, don't get into a fight."

"These people came just in time, I'm not very happy these days, don't rob me for a while!"

The corners of Bixiao's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and spurred the horse away, they were cautious and cautious in Youzhou City for the matter explained by the saint, and deliberately concealed the strength of the brothers in the "Banshan Pavilion", but now they can have a good duel, and they are very excited and happy when they think about it!

Bi Xiao was killing happily with a team of centaurs, who expected that a group of centaurs would come behind them, looking at the rangers who should be mixed with the rivers and lakes.

"Which of you is Xiang family? Stay alive! ”

Listening to these words, it seems that there is some grudge with the Xiang family, and it seems that it is difficult to entangle, Wen Ye secretly sighed, the Qin family is really indiscriminate as always, and all tricks have been used, it seems that the road back to Beijing this time is really not easy.

"Evening light, where is the front?"

Wanzhao quickly identified the direction and replied looking back.

"Back to the master, there is Jingshan in front."

"Go into the mountain and go to Wanshou Temple."

Everyone got the order and immediately rushed to the direction of Jingshan, but the rangers behind still did not give up and chased closely. Wanzhao had no choice, so he and the guards first escorted Wen Ye up Jingshan, and the clear sky and the Ming guards stayed behind.

"Tea, let go of the arrows!"

The Ming guard drew his bow and shot three sharp arrows, and Qingkong jumped forward to slash several people in a row, and the rangers were all injured so badly that they panicked and stopped pursuing them. The two of them didn't love to fight, and turned around and chased in the direction of Jingshan, and when they met Wen Ye again, it was almost sunset.