Mosquito Incense Heroine[Quick Transmigration]

While Lin Qi was thinking about the plot materials and plans, Mu Shou had already arrived at the entrance of the mausoleum's underground palace.

At the entrance, there is a gloomy and chilly atmosphere in the huge stone gate, as if what leads behind this gate is not a mausoleum, but the land of death.

Lin Qi barely raised her head and glanced, making sure that she was taken by Mu Shou to the most important mausoleum and underground palace in the plot line. After a little peace of mind, the spirit she was holding on to disappeared, and her weak body made her unable to hold on and fell asleep.

After losing consciousness, Lin Qi unconsciously let go of the hand that grabbed the fur on Mu Shou's back, unable to fix himself on Mu Shou's back, the whole person slid to the ground.

After Mu Shou noticed it, he quickly turned back into a human body, and carefully caught Lin Qi.

One hand quickly grasped Lin Qi's wrist, felt her pulse, and after confirming that Lin Qi's body was not deteriorating, Mu Shou let go of his worries.

She no longer turned back into the real body of the tomb dog, and directly wrapped her arms around Lin Qi's shoulders and legs, picked her up, and led her into the stone gate of the mausoleum's underground palace.

It stands to reason that no one is allowed to enter the mausoleum except Mu Shou himself, even if Lin Qi is the mausoleum guard.

But this kind of thought only went around in Mu Shou's mind, and she threw it behind her without any psychological burden.

Soon, Mu Shou, who had guarded the mausoleum for hundreds of years, returned to her usual place with ease.

It is not a house, and the mausoleum does not need roof tiles, and there is not even a bed. It is just a corner of the empty stone room covered with straw and animal skins.

For hundreds of years, Mu Shou has turned back into the real body of the tomb dog most of the time, sleeping in this corner, waking up occasionally, going outside to the Yinlingyuan Forest to hunt and kill a few wild animals, eat the meat, and peel off the fur for a while. After processing, it became the animal skin that Mu Shou put under his body.

Mu Shou carefully placed Lin Qi on the thickest animal skin, and rested her head, wanting her to have a good rest.

The injury of parapsychosis is neither external nor internal, but the inevitable weakness caused by the loss of vitality. If you want to recover, the best way is to replenish the lost vitality, but Mu Shou does not have this ability, let her She is very good at taking life away.

Therefore, the best thing to do is to let Lin Qi rest by himself, and slowly release the vitality in his bones to make up for the lack of vitality in his body.

Since you want to rest well, it is definitely not acceptable to wear dirty clothes wet with blood and sweat.

Mu Shou took off Lin Qi's soiled alchemist robe and jacket.

The innermost coat was left on Lin Qi's body.

In fact, Mu Shou wanted to take off his underwear at the same time, after all, the sweat seeps out, and the first thing to get wet is the close-fitting underwear.

But when Mushou's fingertips touched the soft and damp cloth and the skin under the cloth, a feeling she had never felt before came to her heart, making her ears turn red, and she rubbed her fingertips unconsciously a few times.

When she came back to her senses, she belatedly realized that her actions at this moment were a bit too frivolous for a person she met for the first time, even if the other party was a woman like her.

Mu Shou withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, feeling annoyed at his inappropriate behavior.

Giving up on touching Lin Qi's inner garment, Mu Shou hurriedly picked out the softest and warmest skins from the animal skins he hunted, and wrapped them up for Lin Qi, blocking it with a bit of disappointment hidden in his heart. Lin Qi's exposed skin.

It wasn't that she didn't want to put clothes on Lin Qi, but that she didn't have any other spare clothes except for her own clothes that were made from fur and wouldn't get dirty or torn.

Mu Shou carefully tucked the corner of the blanket covering Lin Qi's body.

She felt that she had taken care of all the details so that Lin Qi could cultivate well, but what she didn't expect was that what she thought was good enough was just what she thought.

After a few hours, Lin Qi's breathing became disordered and heavy.

Mu Shou didn't know, so he touched Lin Qi.

"Why is it so hot?" She frowned and said to herself.

Lin Qi had a fever.

And it burns heavily.

At this time, what should be done is to physically cool down and then take medicine, but Mu Shou didn't know this.

Mu Shou is not a human being, and the tomb dog's ghost-like physique makes her insulated from disease by nature. She has never had a fever or a cold, so she doesn't know how to take care of a patient with a fever.

Facing Lin Qi whose whole body was hot and his cheeks were unnaturally flushed, Mu Shou kept spinning around at a loss, but couldn't think of a way out.

"What should I do? What should I do? The human race will burn out their brains if they have a fever for too long? How can the human race's body be so weak?"

Mu Shou dares to swear that she has never felt so sad even facing the siege and fighting of countless enemies until she was seriously injured.

She would rather suffer ten more injuries than being helpless in the face of a feverish Lin Qi, after all, she would heal if she left the wound alone, but Lin Qi would only turn into a cold corpse if she left it alone.

Mu Shou, who racked his brains and failed to come up with a solution, squatted helplessly beside Lin Qi, deeply distressed.

At a certain moment when she bowed her head, a light flashed in her head, and she figured out a reason.

She is a tomb dog, not a human race. Of course, she doesn't know what to do when a human race is sick, but the human race will definitely understand it. Of course, the human race knows best.

Mu Shou remembered that in the Yinling Abyss where the underground palace where he guarded the mausoleum was located, there was a human village.

Thinking of this, Mu Shou thought about what to do next.

She decided to take Lin Qi to the village to ask.

……

Lin Qi moved her body drowsily, feeling that her whole body must be shivering from the cold.

There was some kind of indescribable cold air that kept penetrating into her body, making her shiver uncontrollably even though she was wrapped in downy animal skin and covered with a thick blanket.

She barely opened her eyes, and saw Mu Shou who was about to pick her up together with the animal skin and blanket.

Lin Qi saw worry in Mu Shou's eyes, she opened her mouth to say something, but coughed with a choked throat.

"How are you? Don't worry, speak slowly!" Mu Shou quickly stopped, and supported Lin Qi's back to help her sit up.

"I, cough, water..."

Lin Qi wanted to drink some water to moisten her dry and sore throat.

Mu Shou's movements froze.

Water, she doesn't have.

She is not a human, not even a demon, she can be regarded as half a ghost, and she does not need water to maintain her life, so she cannot even meet this small requirement of Lin Qi's illness.

After a moment of silence, Mu Shou said, "Okay, wait for me, I'll fetch water right away."

After speaking, she ran out quickly.

She remembered that not too far from the entrance of the tomb, there was a stream with water in it.

When Mu Shou came back from fetching water, Lin Qi's energy aroused by the coldness in his body was almost exhausted, and if he slowed down, it might not be possible for Mu Shou to fall asleep again.

What Mu Shou brought was cold water scooped directly from the stream. It was not boiled, and it soaked in the coolness of the clear spring in the mountain. For the cold Lin Qi, it was like adding insult to injury.

After just taking a sip, Lin Qi felt more and more uncomfortable.

But after all, it was Mu Shou who worked so hard to get it, Lin Qi still said politely: "Thank you..."

Lin Qi hid it well, Mu Shou didn't notice Lin Qi's effort when he spoke, and thought that Lin Qi really felt much better after drinking the water.

She breathed a sigh of relief and squatted beside Lin Qi, seeing Lin Qi's gaze brought a closeness that she hadn't noticed.

Lin Qi's fever was severe, and her consciousness was a little blurred, so that when she turned her head to see Mu Shou, she thought she saw a large loyal dog squatting next to its owner, and couldn't help stretching out. He reached out and patted Mu Shou's head.

After touching their heads, both Lin Qi and Mu Shou were taken aback.

Lin Qi felt that her actions were a little too intimate for Mu Shou, whom she hadn't known for a long time.

However, when she wanted to say something to explain, Mu Shou took the initiative to rub Lin Qi's hand.

"How are you feeling? I'm worried about you." Mu Shou said.

To be honest, Lin Qi felt very bad, but she didn't want Mu Shou to think she was weak, or rather, inexplicably didn't want Mu Shou to worry too much.

"It's okay." Drowsiness surged, and her weak body made her spirit more drowsy. She endured the drowsiness and comforted Mushou, "It's just a fever, it's not a big problem."

After speaking, Lin Qi fell into a coma again.

Mu Shou crouched beside her, catching Lin Qi's hand that had slipped from her head, his face not looking good.

Just seeing Lin Qi like this, she didn't believe Lin Qi's words 'it's not a big problem' at all.

Just words of comfort.

Do you still need to comfort her when she is so sick?

With indescribably complicated emotions, Mu Shou went to the village with Lin Qi on his back.

The village named Yancun in Yinlingyuan is not big, only about [-] households.

The shepherd who has been waiting in the mausoleum for a long time knows this village because the village was established by the survivors of the Yan Dynasty. When the mausoleum was built, the village existed.

Perhaps it is because Yinlingyuan is isolated from the world, and the environment where few people come does not have too much intrigue, which makes the folk customs simple. The villagers in the village are not too wary of Mu Shou's appearance. Seeing Mu Shouhuai He hugged the comatose patient, and kindly told Mushou Village where Dr. Zhong lived.

Mu Shou quickly found the doctor with Lin Qi in his arms.

After the doctor took Lin Qi's pulse, he frowned tightly.

"I've only seen this patient's weak constitution in my life, and I don't know why he stayed in a damp and cold place for a long time. The wind evil entered his body and caught the wind and cold. Afterwards, he drank unboiled cold water regardless of his illness. It will burn so badly."

"How disrespectful is life and what a waste of the body!" Doctors who save patients dislike people who don't take life seriously.

After listening to the doctor's diagnosis, Mu Shou paused with a stiff expression.

The reason for her weak constitution is that Lin Qi consumed a lot of spiritual power when she was alone, and was taken away by a lot of vitality due to the paranoid disease.

Staying in a damp and cold place for a long time... Isn't the underground mausoleum a damp and cold place?

Drinking unboiled cold water... She didn't even know that the water had to be boiled before it could be given to the patient.

Looking at it this way, isn't it all because of her that Lin Qi became so ill?

Mu Shou's chest was immediately filled with guilt, and he felt ashamed even looking at Lin Qi.

Mu Shou felt guilty and blamed himself for the doctor's reprimand. If it came from the real body of the tomb dog, his tail would probably hang to the ground.

Fortunately, the doctor just said a few words casually, and soon stopped, and prescribed some medicine for Lin Qi.

"Can drinking this cure the disease?"

Mu Shou sniffed the pungent-smelling herbs in the medicine bag, and said in disbelief.

It's not that she has any doubts about the doctor's medical skills, but for a tomb dog who has never been sick, all medicines are quite suspicious.

The doctor waved his sleeves angrily: "You little girl, you can't be a cheating quack doctor! Go back and fry the medicine and feed the patient. Even if it doesn't heal completely, it will always get better."

Now that the doctor has said this, what else can Mu Shou say, she doesn't understand human medical skills.

After thanking the doctor, Mu Shou exchanged the casually hunted game for a few packs of divided medicine, and carried Lin Qi back to the mausoleum with ten times more careful movements than when he came here.

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