Chapter 162, The Fourth Master in a Comatose
Considering that there were more than a dozen guards and were all young and strong men, the silverfish that came from this cloak bag must not be enough to fill the stomach, Lin Xianyu went silently to catch the silverfish several times, and Lin Xianyu stopped until there were too few silverfish in the pool.
After a few twists and turns, the Fourth Master's high-quality gold-weaving dragon cloak is considered useless.
Lin Xianyu looked embarrassed, "When I go back, I will embroider you a new cloak."
Yinzhen's face looked like constipation, but he also knew that the concubine was doing the right thing. He didn't know what was going on in the camp. At present, the only ones he could drive was these elite guards. - If these people were hungry, how could they protect their master?
Yinzhen sighed, and as the rain outside became lighter, he called a trustworthy guard and ordered him to check the situation.
Yinzhen did not explicitly check where the situation was, but the guard obviously understood the Fourth Master's meaning.
Hongxue's heat was so hot that he was no longer conscious in the second half of the night. Lin Xianyu was anxious and fainted from the fever. The body temperature was probably very bad.
After all, she couldn't watch something happen to the child. Thinking that the cave was dark, she quietly took antipyretics and melted them into the water to pour them into Hongjue.
The rest is left to fate.
When it was dawn, the guards sent by the Fourth Master to inquire about the situation finally came back. The guards called Qian'er and then said with an ear: "Master Beile, I didn't dare to get too close, but there was already a mess there! It took about half an hour ago that the prince's tent was besieged."
Yinzhen nodded, "I understand."
He glanced at Mianmian Xiaoyu outside, touched his forehead, and stood firm as green pine trees, "When the rain stops, go back."
At this moment, Hongyu's forehead was no longer so hot. Lin Xianyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that modern capsules were quite effective for the ancients' bodies.
After another half an hour, the rain finally stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, and the rising sun rose from the east.
It seemed as if all the haze had been dispelled.
At this time, I heard a faint cry of low breasts outside, but I saw that it was the little wolf wearing a gilded bead collar. At this moment, it was wet and muddy, and it was in a mess.
The little wolve seemed to follow the breath of the wolf king, and staggered and pounced on the wolf king's corpse, screaming a little miserable.
Yinzhen felt a little irritated when he saw it. Without saying a word, he pulled out the sword from his waist.
The little wolve turned out to be the wolf king's child. Lin Xianyu sighed and said intimately, "It's a pity."
She did not stop the Fourth Master, but the Fourth Master took back the blade. He ordered the guards: "Take the Wolf King and the young wolf back."
Lin Xianyu thought to himself, do you want to present it as evidence?
As the sun was falling, Lin Xianyu suddenly found that the Fourth Master's face was also a little abnormal and red, and his breath became a little more rapid.
Without saying a word, Lin Xianyu went up and touched the Fourth Master's forehead, "Master, you have a fever too." - After all, it was raining and refused to eat, how could he withstand it?
Yinzhen raised his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, you'll be fine when you go back and drink a bowl of medicine."
Lin Xianyu thought to himself that the Fourth Master’s forehead was not too hot, and he was much stronger than Hongsheng, so he should be fine, so he nodded.
The guards quickly tied the wolf king's body to the horse's back and caught the little wolves. As for Hongyu, they were a little awake now. Lin Xianyu was still a little worried, so he asked him to ride a horse with him to take care of the child.
Li Dequan hurriedly comforted: "Please rest assured, the four Beile are young and healthy, and the emperor has also assigned the imperial physician."
Lin Xianyu had no choice but to bow to the imperial tent, "Thank you for your kindness." He hurriedly asked Su Peisheng to stuff silver to Li Dequan, and politely gave the imperial romance to leave the Sibeile felt tent.
Lin Xianyu said without saying a word, "Come on clean clothes and bring a bowl of ginger soup!"
Lin Xianyu was right in front of others. He took the initiative to go up and took off the wet and muddy clothes, shoes and socks of the Fourth Master, and changed into clean clothes, mid-trousers, and covered them with quilts.
She was tucking the corner of the quilt, and a hand under the quilt suddenly grabbed her hand.
Lin Xianyu was shocked, but saw that the Fourth Master was still closing his eyes.
She understood instantly.
Just say, the heat is not very serious, why did you faint?
It's pretending together!
Chapter completed!