Once upon a time there was a poor little girl [Quick Transmigration]

Caressing the exquisite porcelain bottle that the old doctor stuffed into him forcibly in his hand, it feels warm and smooth to the touch, Gu Yue's tense expression showed a slight shock, this man who has always been afraid of the sky falling will not have any big mood swings, in real life After a moment of bewilderment, he realized what he was holding in his hand.Once you understand what this thing is used for, the originally warm and flat body will feel a little hot in your hand.

His gaze changed back and forth between calmness and waves, and then, the man solemnly stuffed the small porcelain bottle into his arms.

Putting away the porcelain vase, Gu Yue saw that the old doctor had already returned to the thatched hut, so he didn't stay in the medicine garden any longer.He possesses martial arts, his gait is much faster than that of ordinary people, coupled with his anxiety about Feng Ze's illness, he took the medicine pack from the old doctor's medicine garden, and when he returned to the main hospital, he only used it It took less than a third of the time to accompany the old doctor.

Pushing open the door, Gu Yue's nose twitched slightly, and a faint calming fragrance wafted out from the inner room, exuding a sense of tranquility and indifference.

In the house, Yiliu gently applied the iced veil to the young man's plump forehead on the bed, and would carefully change the veil again after a while.

"Where's the medicine?" Yiliu glanced at Gu Yue who entered the room, and said to himself three times, I'm not afraid of him, I'm not afraid of him, I'm not afraid of him.

Gu Yue glanced at her, "Girl took it down and fried it."

Gu Yue's tone was very calm, but Yi Liu moved towards the bed unnaturally.

In fact, as early as not long ago, after the man followed the old doctor out of the house to get medicine, Yiliu felt a chill down her spine. The temperature in the room was not very high, but she seemed to have just stepped out of the water. It was like taking it out, and the whole back was soaked in sweat.Excited by the young master's sudden fever, Yiliu realized that his attitude towards that terrible man was really——

Not afraid of life and death, one of the heroes.

Hey, that's a man who can crush himself to death with just one finger!

It's not that Yiliu has no fear and fear in her heart, but when she thinks of the son lying on the bed, the fear gradually subsides, and only a deep fear of the man remains.

Facing the expression of the maidservant in front of him like an old hen guarding her cubs, Gu Yue seemed to have gotten used to it.

For the group of loyal servants who protect the Lord around the young man, he doesn't really feel disgusted in his heart, and for some reason, the servants like Yiliu who usually make him feel an eyesore, make him feel a little bit more at this time. Comfort and rest assured.

If he had to leave one day, his youth would surely be well taken care of by these people.

In fact, as early as the moment Gu Yue learned of his identity from Shang Yun, he knew that the future development might not continue to calm down as he wished.He lost the memory of the past, so the general's mansion, the court, the marriage contract, the prince... these words that are very strange and distant to him are more like some kind of dark clouds. back.

Gu Eryue once said to Shang Yun, don't come to him, it is actually just a temporary delay.He understood that people like Shang Yun would definitely not give up the idea of ​​taking him back to the so-called General's Mansion just because of a simple sentence.

It is still unknown what the future will be like, and neither is Gu Yue, the day when his so-called general status will be completely exposed to everyone, and how long he can stay with the young man safely...

Always having a bad premonition, Gu Yue suppressed the nameless anxiety in his heart, and his dark and deep eyes, like ink, fell on Feng Ze's peaceful sleeping face.The sleeping young man lost the dazzling color of the past, and his slightly blush cheeks and pale eyebrows intertwined with a kind of delicate and delicate fragility, like a porcelain doll that could be broken at the touch of a touch.

"Well……"

The eyelashes trembled and pulled away, Feng Ze hummed sadly, feeling like his body was in a double sky of ice and fire, obviously his body was very hot, but he only felt the cold in his heart, and his whole body was as chaotic as if his brain was pouring Full of paste.

"My lord, you're finally awake!" Yi Liu said with wide-eyed surprise.

"Thirsty." With difficulty pursing his lips, Feng Ze said with a confused expression.It wasn't until a little bit of moisture was on his dry mouth that his thoughts gradually cleared up, "What's wrong with me?"

He stretched out his hands to press his throbbing temples, he still had a dull pain in his waist, and his body was also uncomfortable with fluctuating heat and cold.

"Uncle Chen said that you have a fever, you need to cultivate yourself these few days." Yiliu lifted him up from the couch, and tucked the corner of the quilt again, his soft voice and gentle appearance contrasted with his sharp and pungent attitude when facing Gu Yue If there are two people.

"En..." With a soft moan, Feng Ze frowned slightly, and then caught a glimpse of Gu Yue who was subconsciously blocked by Yi Liu.

His thoughts came back completely, Feng Ze blinked, and suddenly remembered that the two of them seemed to be kissing before he lost consciousness... Wait!What the hell is unconsciousness? !What the hell is a fever? !

So, was he fainted by the man with the ancient name Yue in front of him? ! !

No, definitely not!