Magical Doctor Crazy Concubine: Your Majesty Move Away

Chapter 373 Frozen into an ice sculpture to reduce fever

Mu Qingye thought about it, and at the moment, he could only do this, "I'll go back with you, and see if I can find any herbs on the way."

Without saying a word, Zhu Limo carried her out of the house and onto the carriage.

He settled her in the carriage, Ling Qian'er, Wanyang, and Xin'er took care of her in the carriage, while he took off his cloak and even his robe, leaving only A set of white underwear is on the body.

The women in the carriage all looked at his strong and straight body, and couldn't help shivering, it was freezing outside!

Qian'er said distressedly: "Brother, why did you take off all your clothes?"

Zhu Limo ignored her, just covered Gu Lingyan's body with the clothes he took off, got out of the carriage, and rode on the handsome horse.

In the bitter cold wind, his thin jacket and white snow melted into one color, Mu Qingye saw him like this, and knew what he wanted to do.

Not long after Zhu Limo ran in the cold wind, he felt that he had almost become an iceman.

So, he jumped off the horse, jumped into the carriage while his body was cool, and then let Xin'er get out of the way, he hugged Gu Lingyan into his arms, and put his iron-like palm on Ling Yan's forehead to help her dissipate heat .

It wasn't until this time that the woman in the car knew what he had done.

They were all inexplicably moved for Sister Ling Yan.

Gu Lingyan's high body temperature dropped several degrees in an instant in his icy embrace.

Wan Yang touched Gu Lingyan's forehead with a smile on his face: "Brother Sihuang, Sister Lingyan's body temperature has dropped a bit."

After Zhu Limo heard this, he felt much better in his heart, even if he was frozen into an ice sculpture, he felt it was worth it.

Mu Qingye was not idle outside the carriage, he kept his head down looking for medicinal herbs on the ground, collected a lot of medicinal herbs along the way, smashed them with the handle of the dagger in his hand, and then stopped the carriage.

Mu Qingye also got into the spacious carriage and asked Zhu Limo to expose the wound on Gu Lingyan's stomach.

Then he applied the herbal juice on the wound, and then bandaged the wound.

"Sure enough, the fever has subsided." Mu Qingye said.

Zhu Limo didn't make a sound, his body became warm again because of Ling Yan's high fever.

When Mu Qingye got out of the carriage, he put Ling Yan away again and asked Xin'er to take care of her, while he got out of the carriage again wearing a thin coat, taking advantage of the cold wind and snow, Make yourself an iceman again.

After going down the road and repeating this more than 20 times, Gu Lingyan's high fever finally subsided.

When he returned to the barracks, Zhu Limo's strong body was trembling a little.

No matter how good his health is, he will get seriously ill if he suffers from cold and hot for more than 20 times.

So, after arriving at the barracks, the residual heat of Gu Lingyan completely receded under Mu Qingye's conditioning, while Zhu Limo developed a high fever.

Mu Qingye was so busy that he had to finish taking care of Gu Lingyan and then go to take care of Zhu Limo.

Zhu Limo got up from the bed after taking some medicine and drinking a lot of water. He said that when his wife woke up, she must be the first to see him.

After Gu Lingyan woke up, the first thing she saw was a face as handsome as a fairy, but why was this face so strangely red?

She is a genius doctor, and she knew that he was sick at a glance.

Stretching out his hand to his forehead, he asked weakly: "You are a good person, how could you be sick?"

In her eyes, he is a peerless master, his body is as strong as a cow, how can he get sick so well?
Zhu Limo held her hand and said, "I'm also a human being, how can I not get sick? It's just a bit of cold, and I'll get better soon after taking medicine."

Gu Lingyan held his wrist nervously, and helped him get up. After a while, he frowned: "Why is the cold and damp in your body so heavy?"

Zhu Limo smiled slightly, held her hand tightly behind his back, and said, "It's okay, I'm fine, I'll be fine after a while."

At this time Qian'er entered the room, Gu Lingyan asked her: "Qian'er, why did your senior brother catch the cold?"

Qian'er was in a bad mood at first, she pouted and said bluntly: "It's not all because—"

"Qian'er—" Zhu Limo stopped Qian'er's words sharply.

Qian'er pouted, but didn't say the following words.

But Gu Lingyan guessed that it was for her, otherwise Qian'er wouldn't have a blaming expression on her face.

"Qian'er, go get someone to bring some porridge over." Zhu Limo ordered.

"Okay, let me send two copies! Brother, you also have no food or drink, and you are still suffering from such a severe wind and cold." Qian'er muttered unhappily, then turned and left the door.

Gu Lingyan felt extremely tired right now, so she didn't want to ask any more questions. She just looked at the pig in front of her affectionately, feeling a sense of gratitude in her heart.

Although she was drowsy in the carriage, she was still deeply impressed by the comfortable feeling of her hot body falling into the ice-like embrace.

Who else could have that ice-like body besides her piggy.

Even if Brother Qingye thought so, he would still take into account the differences between men and women.

After a while, Qian'er led two guards to bring porridge and water.

"Senior Brother, let me feed Sister Ling Yan!" Qian'er picked up the porridge bowl.

"My lord, come!" Zhu Limo got up and took the porridge bowl.

"Brother, you are sick yourself." Qian'er wanted to stomp her feet.

"Let me do it myself!" Gu Lingyan stretched out her hand, she said that she is fully capable of eating by herself, there is no need to ask someone to feed her so tenderly.

Zhu Limo frowned and said: "Don't move around, lest you injure the wound again." After he finished speaking, he sat on the edge of the bed and started feeding spoon by spoon.

Qian'er, who was standing on the side, felt depressed, but there was nothing she could do.

She was thinking in her heart, if she was sick, would senior brother be so nervous?
In the past few days, when she wanted to come in to sleep, she was kicked out by her senior, without any sympathy.

She really wanted to ask her senior brother, what was she in his senior brother's eyes?
In fact, she knew without asking, that she could only be regarded as a junior sister in the eyes of her senior brother, and would always be a junior sister.

Although Qian'er was unwilling, there was nothing she could do. She couldn't stand their intimacy, so she stomped her feet and walked out the door.

Gu Lingyan looked at Qian'er's back and said with a smile, "Zizhu, did we provoke her?"

Zhu Limo said: "Aren't we stimulating her all the time? Come on, lady, be good, take another sip."

Hearing this, Gu Lingyan frowned, how could it feel like feeding a child.

However, she likes the feeling of being coaxed by him like a child.

Under his pampering, he drank all the porridge in the bowl, and instantly felt that the muscles in his body gained some strength.

"I'm done eating, eat it quickly!" She pointed at the porridge that was about to cool down.

The corners of his lips curled up, feeding her well, and he felt particularly accomplished.

He picked up his own bowl of porridge and obediently ate his fill.

Gu Lingyan saw that he had put down the bowl and wiped her mouth and hands with a damp towel that still had some steam left, so she moved her position carefully, then patted the bed, and said to him: "Go to sleep! "

Zhu Limo looked at the soft bed and the soft-smelling beauty next to her, and finally felt seriously exhausted, and fell asleep obediently lying beside her.

On the warm bed, Gu Lingyan touched his hot forehead, then stretched out his hands to rub a few acupuncture points on his body, so as to help him unblock his Qi and reduce his fever earlier.

　Azi's broken thoughts: After reading this chapter, do you think of the Legend of Zhen Huan?

　　
　
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