It's Shadow Guard and Bai Yueguang [Rebirth]

Indeed, he himself was still ill, and it was very inconvenient to move around with such a big Pei Zhou on his back.

Moreover, returning to the Shuzhou Palace, the Tibetans are also very troublesome, especially Pei Zhou's mental state and health are not stable, so leaving it to Fu Zhen to take care of him is undoubtedly the best choice now.

"Besides, it's inconvenient for him to move in his current state, right? The two of you are in a hurry to get on the road, I'm afraid you will really be on the road later."

"..." Fu Nian didn't deny it.

He was fine, a high fever not caused by infection would be more uncomfortable at most, and would not kill him, but it's hard to say for a scholar like Pei Zhou.Fu Nian looked back at the wound on Pei Zhou's body.

The gauze that had just been changed was oozing blood again, and the clothes were in tatters, which was especially shocking in the bleak autumn wind.

During the silence, Fu Nian felt that Pei Zhou behind him was waking up, and he moved by his side.

"Okay, put him down first. The doctor has already said, you can't leave yet." Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Zhen stretched out his hand first, trying to put Pei Zhou down.

Suddenly, Fu Nian felt his left hand being tightly grasped.

He was very strong, completely inconsistent with Pei Zhou's usual image of a scholar, and his hand was trembling faintly. After holding it for a while, he suddenly let go, obviously falling into a coma again.

"No need." Fu Nian turned around suddenly, pushed Fu Zhen's hand away, refused Fu Zhen's help, and then explained, "The conditions of the medical clinic are not good, and the subordinates will find an inn for friends to rest. If the adults want to rest... ..." Having said that, Fu Nian hesitated for a moment, reached out to find out the money bag, turned his head to the side and pretended to count.

Seeing this, Fu Zhen didn't force him any more, "You don't need to spend money, let's go, I have something to do, just be willing to rest."

After finishing speaking, Fu Zhen turned his head and strode away in the opposite direction.

With Pei Zhou on his back, Fu Nian also quickly left this place.

His intuition told him that Fu Zhen must be hiding something from him. Although he didn't know what it was for the time being, it was probably not a good thing.

He has always been wary, especially for those who are equal to him and whose strength is higher than him.For him, Fu Zhen was not only his childhood companion, but also the assassin who almost killed him, a long-lost stranger.

He hired a driver overnight and took Pei Zhou all the way to Shuzhou City, only to find a large-scale medical clinic to stop.

"Young man, your friend... the situation is not optimistic."

When the doctor saw him and Pei Zhou, he looked around and spoke hesitantly.

Fu Nian's voice was already exhausted, and he tried to hold on, "Please, save him. I will come to pick him up within seven days. Money is not a problem."

After finishing speaking, Fu Nian took out the pouch that he carried on his body for emergencies, and pressed it on the counter.There were half a tael of gold in it, and some loose silver that he had left.

The shopkeeper opened the purse, and paused for a moment, "Then I will try my best, and I will leave it to fate if I can save it."

"Thank you doctor! Thank you doctor, I will definitely thank you again."

After settling Pei Zhou well, Fu Nian dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

Pei Zhou's injury was already inflamed, and if he was forced to drag him to the palace, he might really have to go on the road.

For the rest of the way, Fu Nian had an easier time catching up.

The high fever still persisted, and the medicines he drank didn't do anything. When he touched the outer wall of the palace, Fu Nian stopped to rest while supporting the wall.

He just stopped to rest, and his mind was still thinking about the scene not long ago and what he said about Pei Zhou.

Climbing to the prescription where the imperial physician was located almost exhausted the last of his strength, and when he reached the front yard of the prescription, Fu Nian pushed open the half-closed door.

"Is it a cough or a fever? Or are you here to get some medicine?"

Hearing Yaotong's voice, Fu Nian felt a little peace of mind.

The drug boy was busy dispensing the medicine, and without looking back, he added, "If it's serious, you can go to the East Hospital and wait..."

"Boom!"

There was a dull loud noise from the ground.

"Hey, what's wrong with you!"

"What's the smell on your body—Wow! Master! Master, help!"

"..."

After that, Fu Er could no longer hear it.

I only know that my body is very heavy and I slept for a long time without dreaming.

When I woke up, my limbs were still filled with lead, and only my neck could move a little.

Fu Nian turned his head, looked at the moon hanging in the middle of the sky outside the window, and estimated that he had slept for at least four hours.

The light armor stained with wolf blood has been stripped off, leaving only the tattered inner garment, cut into strips like window grilles for the convenience of applying medicine to the wound.

There were coughing and snoring sounds from colleagues in the room from time to time, as well as the sound of the medicine boy walking lightly. He touched his earlobe.

The high fever has subsided a little, but not completely.

Once he woke up, it was difficult to fall asleep again. Fu Nian lay on the couch, tossed and turned until the middle of the night, and finally got up.

There are many hot spring wells in the Shuzhou Palace, where you can wash with hot water.

Fu Nian took a bucket of hot springs and patiently washed his blood-stained clothes and wolf blood on his prosthetic limbs.

After washing off the smell of blood, the moon is already in the west. Fu Nian looked at the schedule, and he will hardly have any free time tomorrow.

Taking advantage of this time, he inquired with his colleagues who were still awake. The Prince of the North had already arrived at the Shuzhou Palace. So far, he has not made any unfriendly gestures. He really just came to "consolate" General Dou's injury.

After inquiring, Fu Nian still followed his previous habit, lying on the roof and watching the subtle changes of the stars in the mountain stream.

On the roof of the pharmacy, you can see the lights of the main hall in the distance.

Fu Nian withdrew his gaze, trying to continue to focus on the night scene of the mountain stream.

"...Trouble my father-in-law to return to His Majesty, the earlier decoction, Anshenye has been added to the maximum dose, and it cannot be taken again within two hours. If you really can't fall asleep, you can try soaking in the hot spring for a while. Practice calligraphy and swords for sure. I can't sleep."

"..."

"...The old man also knows that His Majesty is used to falling asleep with the queen by his side, but this is not outside the palace, and the old man is also anxious."

"..."

Fu Nian listened to the whispered conversation between the imperial physician and father-in-law under the roof.

It's almost dawn, is Chu Chaoyi still asleep?

In his last life, he only knew that Chu Chaoyi was diligent in governing, lack of sleep was a last resort, and if he took a rest during the Chinese New Year, Chu Chaoyi would stay in bed for a while longer.

Could it be that now, leaving the "Queen" in the palace, one cannot fall asleep?

Fu Nian thought about the unimaginable behavior of Chu Chaoyi that he saw that day after his death.

...Finally, Fu Nian himself didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he jumped all the way to the roof of the main hall, wanting to see Chu Chaoyi's current situation.

In Shuzhou Xinggong, Chu Chaoyi lived in Dongnuan Pavilion, far away, Fu Nian could feel that there were at least five shadow guards patrolling up and down in Dongnuang Pavilion, and it was almost impossible to get in.

He didn't force himself, and he didn't get too close, just stuck under the eaves of the corridor near the warm pavilion, observing from a distance.

There was only one dim candle lamp left in the bedroom, emitting a dim yellow light.From a distance, I could only hear the person lying in the bedroom turning over and sighing, and there would be dull noises from time to time, I don't know what they were doing.

After squatting for a while, Fu Nian saw Eunuch Li walk to the bed, lift the curtain, exchange a few words, and then back out.Then continue to repeat the sigh I heard just now, turn over, sigh, turn over, and so on.

After listening for a while, Fu Tian left quietly.

Watching Chu Chaoyi suffer, always feels uncomfortable.

"Yo, I found you."

Just before returning to the courtyard, Fu Nian saw Eunuch Li standing still at the door.

"Looking for a subordinate?" Fu Nian hurriedly saluted.

Eunuch Li hurriedly said, "The slave has been looking for you for a long time, let's go."

"What do you dare to ask?" Fu Nian only asked when Eunuch Li was on his way.

"In the past few days since leaving the palace, His Majesty has only slept for two hours when he first came here. Afterwards, no matter how much he took medicine and incense, he just couldn't fall asleep. Originally, His Majesty just passed it on to you yesterday, but seeing that you fell asleep while sick, I didn't let the servant call. Just heard that you woke up, so I hurried over."

Fu Nian had indeed heard what the imperial physician had said, but he asked again as a confirmation, "Isn't it good to be in Chengyuan Hall on weekdays? If you can't fall asleep, your subordinates can't do anything about it."

"This..." Eunuch Li hesitated for a while when he said this, "The residence palace is different from the bedroom palace, anyway, you just go in and do whatever His Majesty asks you to do."

It's inconvenient to say.

It seems to be true, without the "Queen" in the bedroom, it is difficult for Chu Chaoyi to sleep.

Afterwards, Lu Fuen kept silent.

Arriving at Dongnuange, through the door, Fu Yan could hear tossing and turning and sighing in the dormitory.

Fu Nian consciously took the mask on the table, covering most of his face, only his eyes were exposed, "Do you want to drink dumb medicine?"

"No. You just go in." Eunuch Li said, and opened the door for him.

Fu Nian went straight into the room, knelt down through the curtain, and before he could salute, he heard a tired and irritable voice from inside the bed curtain, "Eunuch Li, will the imperial doctor give you peace of mind this time?"

"Eunuch Li?"

"Subordinate, go and call Eunuch Li." Fu Yan swallowed back the words of salute, and changed his words.

Suddenly, the bed curtain was thrown open from the inside.

Fu Nian raised his eyes, and couldn't help frowning when he saw Chu Chaoyi.

The tiredness on his face could no longer be described by a single word like "tired". Apart from the bruises in front of his eyes, the bloodshot eyes were also very frightening.

"It's you," Chu Chaoyi's frowning brows relaxed a little, and he put away the irritable tone just now, "Come here."

Fu Nian didn't speak, and stopped by the bed.

Consciously closed his mouth and tightened the mask on his head.

"Lie down." Seeing that he was not moving, Chu Chaoyi added another sentence.

Fu Nian thought about it and decided to sit down by the bed.

He knew very well about himself that his physical memory was still there, and he was able to get into Chu Chaoyi's arms in the end when he was lying on the bedside before.

"Tsk."

"—!"

The hem of the clothes was pulled violently, and Fu Nian fell straight on the side of the bed, his head a little dazed.

He turned his head away, did not look at Chu Chaoyi, and remained silent.

Chu Chaoyi didn't speak either.

After a long time, Fu Nian felt the warm breath clinging to the back of his neck, very light and slow, a little itchy.Only this time, Chu Chaoyi didn't hug him, nor asked him to take off his clothes, but just moved so close to the back of his neck, not even touching his forehead.

Fu Nian heaved a sigh of relief, and gradually his lying posture relaxed a little.

Listening to the breathing in his ear, Fu Nian could tell that Chu Chaoyi was still awake, but he stopped turning over and sighing, and instead lay down quietly.

"Has the wind and cold improved?" Chu Chaoyi asked indifferently after a long silence.

Fu Nian didn't answer.

He wasn't sure if he could speak. Based on past experience, speaking rashly would only make the moody Lord even more angry.

Chu Chaoyi: "Speak."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. It's much better." Fu Yan replied lightly.

After answering, Fu Nian hesitated for a while, and then persuaded, "You... rest for a while. When you came in, Eunuch Li said that you haven't slept for many days. Suffering like this will damage the dragon's health, and... anyway, it is very not good."

After finishing speaking, Fu Tian wished he could slap himself in the face.

No matter what his business was, he didn't care whether Chu Chaoyi could sleep or not.

"This is the first time you have spoken about caring for me."

Fu Twenty: ...

He didn't answer, and corrected in his heart: Even if it's just this life, it's not the first time to care, it's just the first time to speak out, and it's still when the fever hasn't subsided and the throat is not clear.

Fortunately, he was not scolded for meddling.

The calming incense outside the tent was very strong, and the fragrance was not intoxicating, but mixed with the smell of herbs and ink on Chu Chaoyi's body, it did make one feel a little dizzy.

After lying down for a long time, Fu Nian realized that, unconsciously, Chu Chaoyi beside him was breathing much calmer.

Did you finally fall asleep?

Fu Nian looked back quietly, and could tell that Chu Chaoyi was not sleeping soundly. Even in his sleep, his expression was very depressed, and he didn't relax at all.

The quilt is even more separated from the body.

Fu Nian knew that Chu Chaoyi must be dreaming, if there is no dream, the sleeping posture should be very elegant, even pleasing to the eye.

This time Chu Chaoyi only asked him to lie beside him, and did not have any physical contact with him. There was even a physical gap between the two of them. With such a small movement of getting up, he was still sure that he would not wake up the people around him.

It wasn't that Fu Nian was in a hurry to leave, but he just wanted to go out and ask Eunuch Li to come and help cover Chu Chaoyi with a quilt.

The joints of his prosthetic limbs are bent and it is easy to make a sound. If he wakes up Chu Chaoyi who has finally fallen asleep... Shuzhou's feng shui is not bad, suitable for burial.

Fu Nian cautiously moved slightly towards the side of the bed, holding his breath.When he reached the bedside, he put his legs down first, and was just about to get up, when suddenly, the sound of breathing behind him suddenly increased.

He thought Chu Chaoyi had woken up, so he hurriedly stopped getting out of bed.

"...Don't go."

The voice behind was very soft, like a whisper, if you listen carefully, you can hear a bit of pleading.

Fu Nian froze and didn't dare to move. After waiting for several seconds, he dared to turn his head to confirm.

Chu Chaoyi's brows were still tightly furrowed, and there was no sign of waking up from his breathing.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly noticed that there were a few drops of water that hadn't dried up in the corner of Chu Chaoyi's eyes.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-02-2418:53:42~2021-02-2423:40:31期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of An'an; 1 bottle of Nanfengqi; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!