The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

The contented smile and the pale and bloodless face added a touch of poignancy to her prosperous beauty.

"It's just fever." Murong Ju didn't push away, letting her lean, and said.

"You don't know how weak my body is. I grew up holding a medicine jar and became a good doctor for a long time. So I also know some herbs." Chu Yue began to make up for it, weakly smiled: "I I still know about myself."

Murong Ju had tested her pulse, he couldn't see a doctor, but if a person's pulse is not strong, it can be detected by someone who can martial arts.

Obviously, this woman's bones are indeed weak.

"It's okay." Murong Ju comforted.

In fact, he is also a little uncertain. After all, he shed so much blood and now he has a fever again.

"General, at that time you suspected that I was a spy, why didn't you execute me right away? Did you have three points of pity for me?" Chu Yue was in his arms again, looking forward to him.

"No." Although she knew what she wanted to hear, Murong Ju told the truth.

He just wanted to see what happened, to see if she was a spy, don't kill by mistake, so he kept it for observation.

"I knew it." Chu Yue lowered his tone and pushed him away, saying, "Thank you, General, but I'm much better, so I won't bother the general."

Murong Ju was silent and did not speak.

Chu Yue turned her back on the haystack, and after a while, she heard the cry of tears.

I was really crying, crying to myself, who did you bother? Isn't it because I ate a monk? All these troubles are endless, and it is not an exaggeration to say a word of regret.

I knew that this monk had such a background, and she couldn't stop her mouth when she was greedy. Now that she provokes her, she is all wanted!

Without being wanted by the dead monk, she wouldn't want to hide from Zhenhu City, let alone enter the General's Mansion and be treated as a spy.

Everything is because of the flower monk of Longan Temple!

For the first time, Chu Yue, which runs across the grass, left tears of regret for sleeping with the wrong person.

Murong Ju's cold face was helpless, and he said, "Don't cry."

"I just cried and I cried. It's up to you. No one cares about me anyway. I died just a hundred times!" Chu Yue sniffed and said in grief.

Murongju was silent for a while before saying: "I should change the herbal medicine."

"Forget it if you die of illness, you can't be a couple in Yangjian, you just die together to be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks!" Chu Yue said.

Murongju got up, came over and smashed the medicinal herb by himself, then took it and said, "You help me apply it."

Chu Yue turned around and said, "What good is it to help you?"

"What good do you want?" Murong Ju said, seeing her crying red eyes.

"I want you to stay away from me, and you are not allowed to come close to me!" After Chu Yue was finished, he grabbed his medicine, applied it to him without any gentleness, and turned around. Go and lie down.

The temperature in the mountains is low, especially when the rain outside is getting heavier. At night, the temperature is even lower.

Although the firewood was still burning, in the middle of the night, the body in Chu Yue became a little cold, and there was a little fever at first, but now it is better, and the heat and cold are alternating.

The whole person was burnt.

Murongju noticed it for the first time, and immediately came over to help her and feed her water. After drinking Chu Yue, he said in a daze that his stomach hurts and cold.

Murongju took the top and covered her, but it was of no use, so he hesitated and avoided the injury on his back, lay down on his side, hugged her into his arms, and continued to rub her belly. After a while, Chu Yue calmed down.

"General, what are you doing." Chu Yue is a delicate and strong white lotus, who can still open his eyes in a daze at this time.

"Go to sleep." Murong Ju said.

"General, you are not good like this, men and women are different." Chu Yue said softly.

"I will be responsible for you." After a long while, Murong Ju said such a sentence.

"Whoever wants you to be responsible, you are a bad man who came in and took advantage of me." Chu Yue said this kindly, and then fell asleep.

One night passed, and the next day Chu Yue the people were better, but only a few. The whole person was still half-dead, and his body was as heavy as a lead.

She remembered the events of last night clearly, so she looked at Murong Ju carefully with her eyes, without saying a single extra word.

Murong Ju didn't say much.

The rain outside continued to fall, and the two of them simply got something to eat in the cave, and then each took a rest.

Chu Yue said: "Bring me that cloth."

Murong Ju stiffly walked over to bring her the cloth.

Because there was a fire, the clean aunt’s towels had dried up all night, so Chu Yue naturally didn't mind reusing resources.

No way, the special environment is treated specially.

She just didn't expect that he would wash this thing for her!

It's also rare.

Murongju turned her back consciously. Chu Yue was quite satisfactory. After the change, he clutched his belly and turned to face the wall. Murongju glanced at it and came over to rub her belly, Chu Yue "Just wronged Bababie and turned away, and then let him go.

Murongju didn't speak too much, he rubbed it for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

"Yeah." Chu Yue nodded.

It's just a little bit painful, but it still hurts. It feels very comfortable for him to rub it. Chu Yue does not matter whether the opponent is injured.

Where is the pain of others hurt? Especially this is what he asked for himself, and she was also a burden to him.

Chu Yue was weak after all, and soon fell asleep, and Murong Ju didn't stop, until she fell asleep, and then stopped.

Then his face unnaturally took the changed cloth and went to the hole to wash it with patter of rain water, and then set it aside and set it on fire again.

Chu Yue is indeed weak in his body and bones. The illness is not serious, but it is also repeated again and again. It is always cold at night, so it is natural to let Murongju sleep in her arms.

The rain lasted for four days, and Chu Yue estimated that it was about the same. After all, the rain was a little bit lighter today.

So that night, she was hugged to sleep by Murong Ju, and she whispered: "General, if you say you are responsible to me, I can treat it as if I didn't hear it. If the rain stops tomorrow, we will go back and wait until Zhenhu City. Let us part ways."

"Follow me back to the general's house." Murong Ju frowned and said.

"No." Chu Yue directly refused.

Murongju looked down at her, Chu Yue raised her face to look at him, and she muttered, "You don't like me, why should I go back with you."

"I hugged you." Murong Ju looked at her and said.

Moreover, he held her for several nights, and he was responsible to her because of reason.