Noble First Daughter-in-law

Dai Junliang was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why he suddenly asked this.

But he still said immediately: "Because the water source is still abundant in Fufeng, the official house doesn't have a well, but some rich people in the city dug a few wells, a total of seven or eight households."

Yu Wenye said: "Can these add up to provide water for the soldiers and civilians in the city?"

Dai Junliang immediately shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work. Especially since the general brought tens of thousands of people with him this time, these few wells may not be enough."

"So, the military and civilians in the city still have to fetch water from the river outside the city?"

"Yes."

Dai Junliang became more and more puzzled as he spoke, and looked at Yu Wenye: "General, this is—"

Yu Wenye thought about it again, and said: "From today onwards, all the water fetching in the city will be left to the people in the army, and try not to let the common people go out of the city." Then, he said to Mu Xian: "This I will leave the matter to you, if you want to take water from the river, remember to go upstream."

"Yes."

Although Mu Xian agreed very happily, he was as puzzled as Dai Junliang in his heart. He didn't know why Yu Wenye suddenly cared about the water used by the soldiers and civilians in the city when he was clearly talking about the war. I don't care.

Cheng Qiao on the side couldn't help but whispered: "General, Master Song—"

Yu Wenye stood up slowly, and said calmly: "Don't worry about him, from today onwards, Fufeng will reinforce the city's defenses, without my order, you must not go into battle lightly."

Everyone responded immediately: "Yes!"

After saying these words, Yu Wenye walked out.

But just as he walked to the door of the meeting hall, the cold night wind blew outside, which swept away the scorching heat of summer night, but for no reason, Yu Wenye suddenly felt top-heavy, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the door frame.

When Mu Xian saw it, he immediately stepped forward: "General, what's the matter?"

"..."

Yu Wenye frowned, and shook his head again, but there was nothing unusual about it, he only felt that the burst of coldness just now was extraordinarily cold.

It may be that the river water that was poured all over during the day has not had time to dry it up yet.

He waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you all go down and do your business."

Everyone can only take orders to retreat.

After Yu Wenye left the meeting hall, he didn't go back to his room to rest immediately. Instead, he asked his servants to prepare hot water and things for bathing. He went to take a good bath, and then went back to his room after changing into a refreshing long gown. It's almost midnight.

He also finally felt a little tired.

Speaking of which, he has always been a tireless person. In the past, he marched day and night for several days, and fought again, but he did not feel tired. But today—maybe it was really because of the bloody battle with Xue Xian. He did feel a little powerless.

It's time to take a good rest.

Thinking of this, he had already walked to the door of the room, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

A gust of cool wind suddenly poured into the room from behind him, and also blew the candle on the table, which had only the last wick left, which was gradually fading, and almost extinguished.

And in the flickering light, he saw the slender and weak girl at a glance. No matter how hard he was outside, when he saw her, his heart would involuntarily turn into a little girl with soft fingers. Lying on the bed and falling asleep.

A few strands were scattered from the sideburns, and the wind kept rubbing against her cheeks.

As if feeling a little itchy, she rubbed her cheek on her elbow uncomfortably, and fell asleep still muttering.

And beside her was a bowl of thickly boiled medicine.

It was when I came over during the day and saw lying in the snow.

Yu Wenye walked over, looked down at her for a while, bent down, but instead of waking her up, he reached out to pick up the bowl, and drank the thick black turbid soup in one gulp, the bitter taste immediately spread from the tip of his tongue To the throat, to the heart, he couldn't help frowning because of the pain.

But Yu Wenyuan put down the bowl without saying anything.

Then he squatted down again, supported her back with both hands, went around her calves, and gently hugged her up.

Shang Ruyi was not awakened at all, curled up in his arms like a sleeping cat.

He exhaled again, and continued to sleep.

Seeing that half of her face was buried in his arms, her small mouth was pouting. Compared with her usual prudish and demure appearance, this appearance seemed strange and cute.Although Yu Wenye was a little sleepy, he stood still at this moment, looking down at this little face.

After a while, he chuckled lightly.

Then raise your head and walk forward.

But when he was about to walk to the bed, he suddenly felt dizzy again, his hands went limp, and he almost fell Shang Ruyi.

He clenched his hands and hurriedly held him steady.

And this shock also woke up Shang Ruyi in her arms. She suddenly opened her eyes, and seemed to be unable to recover for a while. She only looked at the handsome and pale face in front of her, and said for a long time. : "Fengchen? You—"

Yu Wenye exhaled lightly.

The dizziness just now almost made him fall to the ground, but fortunately he stabilized so that he didn't fall on the person in his arms.But he himself broke out in a cold sweat and was speechless for a while.

Looking at his appearance, Shang Ruyi immediately felt something: "What's wrong with you? You don't look very good."

"...a little dizzy."

"Dizziness? Is it uncomfortable?!"

Shang Ruyi was so anxious that she wanted to break free from his embrace, and said, "The medicine I let Wo Xue boil is—"

Yu Wenye frowned and hugged her tightly, and said solemnly: "Don't make trouble."

"..."

"I drank that medicine."

"Ok?"

Shang Ruyi was taken aback for a moment, then looked up over his shoulder, and saw the empty bowl on the table, he was relieved, and looked up at him again: "You came back so late, the medicine must be cold, right? When I took a sip when it was hot, it was very bitter, and it must be even more bitter when it is cold."

Yu Wenye snorted softly.

"Do you think everyone is like you and can't suffer?"

While speaking, he strode to the bed while holding her in his arms. Although his mouth was mocking, his hands were very light, and he slowly put her on the bed. He himself immediately felt a little more relaxed, and hurriedly turned and sat down beside the bed.

For some reason, the cold sweat on his forehead was still breaking out.

Subconsciously, he reached out and wiped the back of his hand.

Could it be that today's battle really consumed so much of his energy that even holding this little girl made him feel a little tired, and the repeated dizziness also made him feel a little helpless.

what happened?
Just when Yu Wenye reached out to wipe his forehead, a small hand stretched out from behind him, and gently wiped his forehead.

Yu Wenye immediately turned around.

But after Shang Ruyi wiped it, she suddenly frowned, and that hand came back to his face.

Then, Shang Ruyi's expression sank.

"You seem to have a fever."