After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Although Wen Baizhi kept using a cold towel to cool Si Jiu down, the temperature on his forehead did not drop at all, but fortunately it did not rise any further.

Sometimes he could speak a few words to Wen Baizhi soberly, mostly reminding her to be careful.

Sometimes he would just sleep with his eyes closed, silent.

Wen Baizhi looked outside more than once.

Because of Si Jiu's decision to keep moving forward, they were now almost out of this area with a lot of mud.

Once you reach a gravel road like a mountain road, it is much easier for the carriage to move.

Ping An was still busy giving orders outside.

Wen Baizhi saw that his raincoat had been blown away by the rain. She vaguely saw that he looked like he had been fished out of the water, with his hair wet from the rain and sticking to his face.

But Ping An didn't rest at all and kept running back and forth in front of the team.

Sometimes he commands, sometimes he contributes.

Wen Baizhi lowered the curtain and returned to the car worriedly.

The environment in the north is harsh, and extreme weather conditions have occurred before.

It is precisely because of this that Chidu constantly wants to expand his territory outward.

When Shang Yao got married this time, she brought a lot of grain seeds and vegetable seeds from Dacheng with her.

But Wen Baizhi found it difficult to grow in a planting environment like Chidu and to produce a harvest.

It's a pity that she is not an expert in agriculture, otherwise she would have been able to research seeds that can also grow in Chidu.

In this way, Chidu's own country can have enough food and drink, so naturally he will not think about robbing others.

After that, the rain continued for nearly half an hour.

When it came to Wen Baizhi, she felt like she was going to be swollen by the rain.

The rain finally stopped.

Under the command of Ping An and Mei Cong, the team successfully reached the flat road.

Everyone is very tired.

Just at this time Si Jiu woke up.

Wen Baizhi briefly explained the current situation to him, and Si Jiu asked someone to discuss with Mei Cong, and then walk a distance forward and stop at a place suitable for resting at night.

Mei Cong's reply was quickly brought.

He thought Si Jiu's suggestion was good.

So the large group walked forward for a while and finally stopped in a relatively open area without any big trees.

Wen Baizhi knew that if they didn't stop at the foot of the mountain, they were worried that heavy rain would cause mudslides on the hillside.

She never thought that Si Jiu also knew all this.

But she soon couldn't think of anything else.

Because Si Jiu's fever was getting worse.

His stomach also began to cramp and ache.

He clearly hadn't eaten anything, but when his stomach ached so badly, he held Wen Baizhi's hand, lay on top of her, and vomited again and again.

Every time he vomited, Si Jiu's body trembled.

By the end of vomiting, his face was covered with sweat, tears, and saliva from his mouth.

He really didn't want to be seen in such an embarrassing state by Wen Baizhi.

But after he finished vomiting, Wen Baizhi just gently gave him water to rinse his mouth, and used a handkerchief to wipe everything off his face.

"Do you feel better after vomiting?" she asked.

Si Jiu's throat had been corroded by the surging stomach acid for a while, so his voice was a little hoarse now.

"Nothing." The low voice was just because he didn't want Wen Baizhi to worry.

Wen Baizhi helped him lean against her arms.

"Why don't you lie down yet? I'm worried that if you lie down later, your esophagus will reflux and you'll want to vomit, which will be bad for you to choke. Just lean on me first, I'll help you breathe. Ping An has already gone to find Rong Heng. Wait for him to come and see if there is any way."

Si Jiu rubbed the clothes on Wen Baizhi's chest with infinite dependence, not wanting to say a word.

When Rong Heng arrived, what he saw was Si Jiu leaning softly in Wen Baizhi's arms.

This was in stark contrast to his usual arrogant and cold demeanor.

Rong Heng couldn't help but wonder if Si Jiu had become a different person.

But he soon realized that it was probably because he didn't understand love, so it was normal that he couldn't understand it.

After checking Si Jiu's pulse, he said, "There is no way to stop his fever right now. In general antipyretic prescriptions, there are always some herbs that rush to his stomach. Others may be fine after taking it, but his stomach is not. It will definitely hurt more after taking it. But my senior brother once said that fever is not a bad thing. It means that Si Jiu is fighting a war inside his body. When the fever goes away, his illness will be cured."

Wen Baizhi just felt that Rong Heng seemed to be talking nonsense, but she also felt that there seemed to be some truth in it.

After all, she came from the modern era. At that time, if people had a fever, most of them would just lie down for a day or two to recover.

"So what you mean is that now he has no choice but to survive?"

Rong Heng nodded in embarrassment: "Using medicine will only do more harm than good to him. I don't think it's necessary. If he still has a fever tomorrow, then we can consider using medicine."

At this time, she could only listen to the doctor, and Wen Baizhi nodded helplessly.

The sky is beautiful tonight.

Perhaps because it rained so heavily during the day, the sky now looked as clean and clear as if it had been washed by water.

The stars are also visible one by one.

The soldiers lit countless bonfires around the carriages to prevent wild beasts from appearing.

They would also sleep by the campfire at night and take turns on duty.

Some nobles, such as the princess, Si Jiu and others, continued to rest in the carriage.

After all, the furnishings in a nobleman’s carriage are equivalent to a small room.

There is everything you need, including a couch for sleeping and a table for drinking tea.

Wen Baizhi fed Si Jiu some hot water. After all, he had vomited violently and had nothing in his stomach, so drinking some hot water could warm his stomach.

Then she placed Si Jiu on the couch and went over to hug him.

When Si Jiu had a fever, he felt his body was as hot as a furnace, but now he felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

He unconsciously moved closer to the only source of warmth around him.

He is very cold.

But he also felt extremely at ease.

Wen Baizhi stroked his hair bit by bit and said, "Zijin, the stars outside are so beautiful right now. It's a pity that you can't see them. But it's okay. If you don't want to see them, I don't want to see them either. It's more interesting to see beautiful scenery with someone you like."

"I have been to Chidu many times before. When you get better, I will take you to see the beautiful scenery I have been to before. I can also take you on horseback. I am very good at horseback riding. I will definitely take you to experience it if I have the chance."

But the same place, the same people, but different mindsets.

Maybe I will have different feelings.

Under the same starry sky, Ping An was huddled beside the campfire.

It was raining hard and windy today, and he ended up getting soaked over and over again.

I have a fever now too.

Cuizhi was guarding beside him. On the campfire in front of her was a medicine jar, which contained medicine for him to drink.

The starry sky is twinkling and the bonfire is bright.

Ping'an opened his eyes and took in Cuizhi's appearance in his heart.

What no one knew was that Cuizhi never knew Ping'an's feelings until her death.

Even Rong Heng never knew that there was a girl who had silently kept him in her heart.