Then he instructed Bu Xing: "You hurry up and bring Qi'er, and by the way, you can also ask a doctor to come to the medical hall."

"Yes, Lord." Bu Xing responded respectfully, quickly exited the courtyard, and rushed to Jiren Hall.

"Let's stay here." Grandpa Ding told Sheng Hangu Dao, "Don't worry, it's really not okay to hurry up, let's go back to the capital."

Sheng Hangu nodded and stood anxiously by the window.

Grandpa Ding sighed, "I hope there will be no problems."

"Grandpa Ding doesn't have to worry too much, Jiren has his own natural appearance, and Zhiyao will never be fine." Feng Yuanchen comforted Grandpa Ding and said, "Zhiyao has always been smart and kind, God bless Zhiyao will definitely be fine."

Grandpa Ding nodded, looked at him kindly and said, "Zhiyao has a lively temperament, you have to take care of her more."

Feng Yuanchen looked ashamed: "It's all to blame for me being too careless and not taking good care of Zhiyao."

Grandpa Ding patted him on the shoulder: "It's none of your business, no one expected Zhi Yao to fall ill suddenly. Besides, I think you are very good to Zhi Yao, and Zhi Yao should be content."

Sheng Hangu came over at this time: "Grandpa Ding, my sister will be fine, you are tired these days, go back to your room and rest."

"Oh, yes." Grandpa Ding sighed, glanced at Feng Yuanchen and walked outside, "Hurry up and call me if you have something."

Sheng Hangu nodded, and only after making sure that he was leaving, did he turn around and sit back next to Feng Yuanchen: "She is far away......

Feng Yuanchen shook his head bitterly, not daring to continue to think: "She should just be tired, and she will be fine when she wakes up."

"I hope so." Sheng Hangu smiled bitterly, "This child has been solid since she was a child, and it's the first time I've met her like this, but don't leave the root of the disease!"

Feng Yuanchen pursed his lips, a complicated color crossed his eyes, and he was silent for a long time before he said, "Third uncle, you close the door, I'm looking for Hongxue."

Hearing this, Sheng Hangu immediately closed the door of the house, then walked over and sat beside him, lowered his voice and wondered, "Can you call Hongxue?" If you don't say it sooner, I'll be in a hurry here."

Feng Yuanchen shook his head slightly, with a wry smile on his face, and said, "I also want to try, I was told by the distance from the capital that I could call Hongxue something, but now I don't know if it will work here."

"Try it if it doesn't work, I'll stand guard at the door for you." Sheng Hangu stood up and hurriedly walked out and closed the door after speaking.

Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Zhiyao, who was lying on the bed without moving, hesitated for a moment, and still silently recited Hongxue's name in his heart, hoping that she could hear it.

It's a pity that he was disappointed, because Hongxue didn't appear.

Feng Yuanchen paced around the room a little anxiously, and was about to get up to try again, when Sheng Zhiyao's eyelashes moved and he opened his eyes.

"You're finally awake, and you're scared to death." Feng Yuanchen breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly approached her, and asked worriedly, "Zhiyao, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Water...... Water ......" The weak voice came into Feng Yuanchen's ears, and Feng Yuanchen didn't say a word and handed her a cup to drink.

Sheng Zhiyao held the cup and drank most of the pot of water, then sat up slowly, rubbed her head and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"Far away, you've fainted." Feng Yuanchen held her hand, "Do you remember what happened?"

Sheng Zhiyao tilted her head, as if she was trying to remember something.

Feng Yuanchen was not in a hurry, and accompanied her patiently.

For a moment, Sheng Zhiyao slowly shook his head and looked at him blankly.

"It's okay, don't think about it." Feng Yuanchen touched her pale cheeks and said gently, "You're too tired today, but I'm so worried about you like this, can you let Hongxue come over?"

Sheng Zhiyao blinked: "Call Hongxue? Why?"

"I'm afraid you're not well, maybe she can help you." Feng Yuanchen said vaguely.

Sheng Zhiyao sighed, nodded obediently, and said, "Okay, I'll call it now."

Sheng Zhiyao silently recited Hongxue's name in her mind, and Hongxue really appeared in the room as she thought.

"Master, what's the matter?" Seeing this, Hongxue asked, but when it looked at Sheng Zhiyao carefully, it found something abnormal.

Feng Yuanchen noticed Hongxue's strange appearance, and hurriedly asked, "Is there a problem with Zhiyao's body?"

Hongxue retracted her gaze, looked at Feng Yuanchen solemnly and said, "Don't worry too much, the master is just overtired, and his body is temporarily out of strength."

"Just out of strength?" Feng Yuanchen breathed a sigh of relief, "Then when will she recover?"

"It's hard to say."

"You two don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, I'm just a little sleepy." Sheng Zhiyao herself is a healer, she is sure that she is fine, but she has been a little sleepy recently, but Feng Yuanchen is still very worried.

"Will you take us back to the cottage?" Feng Yuanchen pleaded, "I don't want Zhiyuan to be bumpy like this."

"Good! I'll take the master back first, and then I'll pick you up after you arrange the things." After Hongxue finished speaking, she walked to the bed, Sheng Zhiyao climbed on Hongxue's back, and left the room with one person and one dog.

Feng Yuanchen suddenly opened the door, startling Sheng Hangu.

He was stunned for a moment before he reacted, "How's it going? Is Red Snow coming?"

"Here, Zhiyao needs to rest, I asked Hongxue to take her back first." Feng Yuanchen explained, and then explained, "Third uncle, I will arrange everything to go together, and you will continue to move forward as usual, and we will come back when we arrive in the capital."

Sheng Hangu nodded, and said solemnly, "Okay, don't worry, my second brother and I know how to do it, and it's you, help me take good care of my sister."

"yes, I know." Feng Yuanchen said, "Lord Wang, I'll tell you, you go to Hancheng now, and ask him not to write to the master for the time being, so as not to worry about his old man and his uncle and aunt."

"Okay." Sheng Hangu nodded in response, then turned around and walked downstairs.

Feng Yuanchen sat back on the chair, thinking about how to tell the prince, but saw that Hongxue had returned.

"Hongxue, how's the Haruka?" Feng Yuanchen hurriedly got up and asked.

"The master is fine." Hongxue replied lightly, "But she's asleep again now."

"Did you sleep again? Are you sure she's normal?" Feng Yuanchen asked nervously.

"To put it simply, she seems to be growing, so the body is too loaded, and she tastes lethargy." Hongxue replied affirmatively, "Don't worry, you'll recover soon."

"Really?" Feng Yuanchen was still skeptical, "Are you sure that nothing will happen to Zhiyao?"

Hongxue glanced at him, "Are you doubting my abilities?"

"I believe you are a strong martial artist." Feng Yuanchen said sincerely, "But I still trust the doctor's judgment more."