Glory to the ancestors

It was snowed and frozen, and it was heard that more than a dozen people had frozen to death at the border.

Yun Cang sat in the tent, facing the charcoal basin, looking at the letter in his hand. This was the last letter Chuxi wrote to him.

He looked at the familiar handwriting, sighed, thought for a while, tore off Chuxi's signature, stuffed the letter into an envelope, put it in a charcoal tray and lit it.

Because of the war, his titles have been getting higher and higher, and now he is a general with his own independent camp.

But he still had to be cautious, he couldn't even keep his old friend's last words.

He opened another letter with a knife. The words inside were not as delicate as before, and each word was as big as a slap. A few words took more than a dozen sheets of paper. Thinking that there were not many useful words here, he folded the letter again, stood up, and put it in a small box. Compared with the previous handwriting inside, this is still an improvement.

He thought about it, then looked at the next one, his eyes sank after reading a few words, and he found an envelope on the table again, with the words "From Mr. Rong Guo" written on it, and sealed it again.

Yun Cang has been in the extreme north for a long time, but he still can't adapt to the climate here, but Li Huan has been in this kind of weather for seven years, his bones and heart are probably frozen.

It took more than ten days for Yun Cang's letter to arrive in Rong Zhen's hands. He was careful when opening the letter, and the other hand that Osmanthus osmanthus was holding him was sound asleep.

I was also negligent, since Osmanthus osmanthus often went to play with Yang Jin after getting Li Xiao's permission.

Once the two of them were left unattended, they would play like crazy. It is said that they were still rolling outside wearing single clothes until the third watch the night before yesterday. When the Pingnan Palace was delivered, they passed out immediately.

Rong Zhen acted quickly, and first arrested two imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital to treat Osmanthus osmanthus, and Li Xiao drove the rest into Pingnan Palace.

Although wind-cold is a minor illness, it is still a tosser.

But Osmanthus osmanthus is fine, apart from being a little clingy, there is nothing wrong with it.

It was not so easy for Yang Jin.

Li Xiao kicked over a cabinet and yelled at the kneeling imperial physicians, "Didn't you mean the wind and cold, why is the high fever still not going away?"

The imperial doctors were shaking like a sieve, and the young ones among them were not in their prime, so they couldn't stand Li Xiao's violent temper, "My lord, you have to give me some time."

"It's been one night!" Li Xiaohong stared, "I won't even hum, I'll give you some time." Panting heavily, he asked the guard next to him, "When will the doctor from the southern border arrive?"

The guard looked embarrassed, "It will take three days at the earliest."

Li Xiao closed his eyes tightly, and it will take three more days, Yang Jin is going to have a fever.

"Hmm..." Finally, there was a sound on the bed, which made Li Xiao tremble, and he walked to the bed very quickly, "How is it? I don't feel well."

Yang Jin's face was flushed with heat, she felt cold and sweated non-stop, and felt extremely uncomfortable. Seeing that Li Xiao had lost her previous arrogance, she rubbed against him, "Stop shouting."

"Okay." Li Xiao responded without saying a word.

Seeing this posture, the guards around him quickly waved to the imperial physicians, telling them to get down quickly.

The imperial physicians were also yelled at by Li Xiao all night, exhausted, scrambling and running towards the door.

Li Xiao felt distressed, touched Yang Jin's face with his hand, it was still hot, and said, "You can wait for another two days, and when the doctor from the southern border comes, he will naturally heal you."

When Yang Jin heard this, her whole face wrinkled, "You also found a doctor from the southern border?"

"The imperial physicians in the north here are all for nothing," Li Xiao spat, very irritable, "I can't cure you."

Yang Jin thought to herself that she was the one who was sick, why Li Xiao was so angry.

He tugged on Li Xiao's clothes twice, "Don't be angry."

"Ok?"

"I'll be fine in a while." Yang Jin tried her best to smile twice.

Who knew that his cute appearance made Li Xiao even more angry and hated himself.

It was rare to hear him laughing so happily that night, so he ignored him and the sweet-scented osmanthus, and let them play outside. It wasn't until the Rongguo Mansion came to ask for someone that he discovered that the two had a fever together.

He didn't have the energy to take care of the young man in Rongguo Mansion, so he was packed and delivered to Rong Zhen, and he only cared for Yang Jin.

At the beginning Yang Jin was not so weak, but she was lively, running around the room, saying that she was not sick.

Seeing that he was full of energy, Li Xiao didn't take it to heart, thinking that it would be fine if he sweated a bit after making a fuss, but unexpectedly he passed out suddenly.

"With this physique, I have learned martial arts for more than ten years." Li Xiao couldn't help looking at Yang Jin and said.

It was fine if he didn't say that, but it made Yang Jin angry. He was already feeling uncomfortable now, and he had already forced himself not to worry him, so why did he blame himself.

Yang Jin struggled twice, insisting on sitting up, "You let me go home, I don't need you to take care of me, your mansion doesn't suit me!"

Li Xiao was confused at this moment, pressing Yang Jin's shoulder firmly, "Don't mess around."

"Why am I not messing around!" Yang Jin was very energetic, but Li Xiao couldn't control it even though she had no strength.

Li Xiao didn't dare to use any strength, fearing that his illness would add to the injury, and he would have a headache.

"My lord, the medicine is ready."

Li Xiao's guard knelt in front of the bed, saving his master once.

"Here." Li Xiao stretched out a hand, half of his body pressed against Yang Jin's, "I'll let you go home after you drink the medicine."

Yang Jin pouted, "Really?"

"Really!" Li Xiao sighed and took the medicine bowl. The bottom of the bowl was still a little hot. Don't mention the medicine. lips.

Who knew that Yang Jin only took a sip, and then shouted again, "Bitter, don't drink!"

"you!"

Li Xiao threw the medicine bowl on the ground with his backhand, the porcelain shattered, and the medicine soup spilled all over the floor. He stared at Yang Jin, and Yang Jin also stared at him, with unwillingness in his eyes.

"What are you doing in a daze, bring me another bowl, and some more sugar sticks!" Li Xiao turned around and vented his anger on his subordinates.

The poor guard hurriedly put away the broken porcelain and ran away in despair.

"You say you're not angry." Yang Jin wanted to speak more harshly, but she didn't have the strength to use it up, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

Seeing how weak he was, Li Xiao was even more reluctant to be tough with him, and said in a low voice, "I'm not angry anymore, can you be honest, and when you recover, I don't care how much trouble you make."

He showed weakness so that Yang Jin couldn't have a temper.

After finally pouring the small bowl of medicinal soup into it, Yang Jin felt a little tired.

Li Xiao carefully laid him flat, then stared at him closely, "I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere, you just tell me if you feel uncomfortable?"

Yang Jin nodded her head, lost her usual wariness towards Li Xiao, and slowly closed her eyes.

In her sleep, Yang Jin started coughing again.

Li Xiao thought for a while, then took off his shoes, got on the bed, sat on the head of the bed, hugged Yang Jin in his arms, used himself as a pillow, and raised his upper body, so that Yang Jin's cough subsided after a while down.

He caressed the face of this little troublemaker, and sighed in his heart, he was really going to be completely defeated by him.