Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 117 I Have a High Fever at This Time
King Yu said solemnly: "Third brother is obliged to do so."

Shui Xinlei's happy smile spread wantonly on her face, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously revealed an imperceptible smug smile that belonged to the winner.

"Then I'm relieved. I hope you can have lovers and get married in the end."

Yu Wang readily accepted Shui Xinlei's blessing, "Thank you, Second Sister-in-law."

After finishing speaking, there was a bit of gratitude on his happy face.If Shui Xinlei hadn't told her so much information about Shui Xinrong today, maybe he would have made Shui Xinrong unhappy and unhappy.

Congratulations belong to self-satisfaction, but now the willows are on the top of the moon, Qing Wang and Shui Xinrong still haven't returned, Shui Xinlei's heart can't help but tightly clenched, where are they doing?Unknowingly, a trace of sadness crawled up his cheeks, and he couldn't help feeling sad.

It is said that after Shui Xinrong and Qing Wang were detained and entered Hujiazhuang, they were locked together in a dark and damp dungeon.

The candlelight in the dungeon was very weak, even the weak Shui Xinrong couldn't see Qing Wang's face clearly.

Just saw him lying on the only straw mat in the dungeon with his arms folded, trembling. Shui Xinrong, who was keeping the farthest distance with him, came over curiously.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law..."

Shui Xinrong lowered her head next to his ear and tried to wake him up, but he didn't respond at all, she just hugged herself tightly with her hands, as if feeling very cold.

Shui Xinrong raised her head and looked around for a while, feeling the dungeon environment she was in.It has to be said that she dared not fall asleep in such a damp and cold dungeon.

"Brother-in-law" called in a low voice, King Qing still didn't respond, but under the faint candlelight, she could vaguely see that his face was turning pale. "Brother-in-law" couldn't help but yelled again, Shui Xinrong saw that he hadn't responded yet, she stretched out her hand towards his forehead, just as her hand touched Qing Wang's head, she couldn't help but retracted like an electric shock, and said in surprise: "Okay It's hot!" Then he realized that it was unknown, "No! He must have a fever."

Standing up, Shui Xinrong opened her eyes and looked at the wide aisle between the cells, which was used to separate the cells. There was no one there, even squinting at the guards in front of the cell, she shouted loudly: "Hey, come here for a while. "

After hearing this, the two tall and thin men gave her a sideways glance, and said indifferently, "What's the matter?"

Shui Xinrong looked down at King Qing, even if she hated him, she wouldn't let him die of illness here.Besides, if he died, what would Shui Xinlei do?Turning around, I was afraid that they would not hear me and said loudly: "Someone is sick, please help find a doctor."

Sitting at a small table eating and drinking, two men, one tall, one short, one skinny and one fat, looked at each other, and at the same time put their feet down on the bench, got up lazily and walked over. The tall man squinted his eyes drunkenly, and stammered: "Who is sick?"

"He!" Shui Xinrong grabbed the pillar of the cell with one hand, and pointed at King Qing who was curled up in a ball with the other.

"He..." the short fat man turned his head to look at the tall man beside him with disdain, and said softly, "You go and find Dr. Shen."

The tall man nodded, turned and left.

Although it was said that the people in Hujiazhuang had done a lot of outrageous things, but at this time, there was actually someone who readily agreed to her request and asked a doctor to cure King Qing. He couldn't help saying gratefully: "Thank you."

Hearing her words of gratitude, Humpty Humpty managed to open his eyes unexpectedly, and looked her up and down. When he saw her slender figure and handsome face, he raised his hand to caress his chin, with a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth. Reaching out to touch Shui Xinrong's hand holding the little iron pillar, Shui Xinrong withdrew her hand like an electric shock, retreated to the cell in palpitation, turned her back to the short fat man, and knelt down beside Qing Wang.

(End of this chapter)