Dressed as a widow, raising cubs, farming and building infrastructure in Ming Dynasty

Chapter 129 Fever
Qin Liu found a snowy area with leeward wind, dug a hole in the snow that was two to three meters thick, set up a simple tent in the snow cave, and moved Zhu Yue into the tent.

She also moved all the things she carried on horseback into the tent.

Qin Liu did not leave two horses behind this time, but raised his whip to drive them away.

Only by allowing them to find places with dead grass or grass roots to fill their stomachs can the two horses survive in this deserted place and maybe bring rescuers.

Zhu Yue's body was terribly hot at this time, and he was not suitable for traveling on extremely cold winter nights - she was worried that he would die on the road.

Qin Liu complained a little bit about Zhu Yue.

Isn't it too stupid for you, an officer guarding Xuanfu, to come to the grassland to die?
Now I have to suffer from freezing to death in a snow nest in this barren mountain.

I really owe you!

Zhu Yue's face was abnormally red, and his lips were dry and cracked, obviously lacking water.

The water in the water bladder has frozen.Wine cannot be given to Zhu Yue who has a high fever.

Qin Liu had no choice but to hold a bunch of new snow and stuff some of it into Zhu Yue's mouth.

The snow turned into water and flowed out along the corner of Zhu Yue's mouth.

Qin Liu cursed and put snow in his mouth. When the snow turned into water, he fed it into Zhu Yue's mouth little by little.

Some water wanted to flow out, and Qin Liu had to add water and drink it himself.

There is no firewood, cow dung or horse dung for heating and making fire, so precious heat is extremely rare.

She had not had any water or rice for two days and two nights, and was on the verge of collapse.

The sexy-sounding thing about young men and women feeding each other mouth-to-mouth didn't arouse any feelings in Qin Liu.

Because the weather was cold enough, Xue had already frozen her mouth to the point of numbness.

Qin Liu repeatedly melted snow and fed him with water. He didn't know how long it took before he felt that he was full of water, and Zhu Yue's mouth didn't look so dry anymore.

It's time to refuel.

Zhu Yue's horse carries dried meat and dried pancakes.

Qin Liu tore the frozen pancake into small pieces, chewed it into pieces with Xue, and fed it to Zhu Yue bit by bit.

While biting the pancake, Qin Liu thought, after such a disgusting thing, Zhu Yue would probably vomit all over the place when he woke up, right?

Thinking of this, she felt a little better.

After feeding Zhu Yue half a piece of cake and nibbling some pancakes and dried meat herself, Qin Liu finally calmed down.

Now besides Zhu Yue's high fever, she had nothing else to do.

Even though there was a snow cave and a double-layered tent to keep out the cold, the tent was still as cold as an ice cellar.

Qin Liu took off his cloak and covered Zhu Yue, murmuring: "Master Zhu, you must hold on, I still have something to ask you!"

Zhu Yue was still unconscious and started to tremble with high fever.

Qin Liu took off the cloak he was wearing, wanting to cool him down, but was afraid of freezing him.

After much thought, she decided to complement each other with cold and hot, so she got into the several layers of thick clothes covering Zhu Yue, and used her own frozen body to cool down Zhu Yue.

I have to say that Zhu Yue is an excellent heater when he has a fever.

When she warmed up, she gritted her teeth and got out of the thick clothes to endure the cold.

Soon he was so cold that he almost lost consciousness, so he got into the pile of clothes to keep warm.

After doing this countless times, Qin Liu himself was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep next to Zhu Yue who was like a stove.

……

After an unknown amount of time, she woke up from the heat and was covered in sweat.

It was still dark all around, I didn't know if it was day or night.

Qin Liu touched Zhu Yue beside him. His body temperature had dropped a lot, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his body - it seemed that his fever had subsided.Qin Liu quietly breathed a sigh of relief, removed Zhu Yue's hand on his waist, put on his clothes, and rustled out of the tent.

Qin Liu was stunned.

There is too much snow on the Gobi!

The snow nest dug yesterday had an opening more than one meter high, but now it was completely covered with snow!
If she wakes up later, will they be suffocated to death under the snow?
Qin Liu quickly dug a hole for ventilation with his hands and feet.

Fortunately, the snow had just fallen and was still very soft, making it easy to peel away with a hand plane.

Qin Liu returned to the tent panting.

"Master Zhu, Master Zhu, are you awake?"

Zhu Yue groaned as an answer, but he was probably still unconscious.

Qin Liu counted the food, which should be enough for two people to last about ten days.

Now the heavy snow has buried them underneath. If no men and horses come to rescue them in ten days, they will probably die now that they have no horses.

If we save on food and can survive for 20 days, will our chances of survival be much higher?

If Zhu Yue's horse can return to Xuan Mansion to move reinforcements, a 20-day round trip will be enough.

I just hope that Zhu Yue's health will not deteriorate and he can survive these 20 difficult days.

Qin Liu didn't expect Bars to come to save him at all.

He himself also has to pay attention to avoiding the pursuit of Yongxiebu and the Ordos tribe, and also has to attend to his own affairs. How can he have time to take care of himself who is causing him trouble?

This stupid Zhu Yue himself said that the right wing is now very dangerous, but he also got involved. What a brainless person!
He is just the noble grandson of the Ming Dynasty, okay? How can he be considered a green onion on this grassland?
Dayan Khan's second son was all killed. What will happen if you, the grandson of a mere noble nobleman, die?
Qin Liu cursed and hid his freezing body in the pile of clothes.

It's freezing cold on the grassland, so everyone wears three layers of clothing, and they pile up like a hill after taking off their clothes.

Qin Liu did not dare to get too close to Zhu Yue this time.

Although his fever had not completely subsided, he could not be aggravated by his cold body.

Qin Liu was half a foot away from Zhu Yue. As soon as he lay down, he felt a strong arm hugging him, and then a hot embrace surrounded his cold body.

Qin Liu snorted comfortably and quickly shut up.

She is now Baers' fiancée. It is no longer appropriate to share a tent with Zhu Yue and lie close to each other. If she shows a little more transgression, won't she be regarded as a slut?
Qin Liu stared at his nose, his nose and his heart, his body stiff and motionless.

Everything around was silent except for the sound of Zhu Yue and his own breathing.

Qin Liu lay down until his hands were numb, so he moved his body slightly and turned over.

As he moved, Qin Liu couldn't help but sweat...

Qin Liu quickly moved away, and Zhu Yue behind him also cried out in pain.

He also moved his body backward, but accidentally touched the wound.

Qin Liu got up embarrassedly and asked with concern: "Master Zhu, are you okay? The wound on your back... I can't heal the wound. I can't pull out the arrow. The wound is too big. Please forgive me... …”

Zhu Yue didn't speak, but his breathing was obviously a lot heavier.

Qin Liu reached out and touched Zhu Yue's forehead, feeling the sweat on his hands.

Ah this...

"Master Zhu, are you okay?"

It took Zhu Yue a while before he uttered two words: "It doesn't matter..." It could be heard from his voice that he was holding back the pain.

Qin Liu patted his forehead helplessly.

You can't rely entirely on yourself for this.

(End of this chapter)