The most powerful concubine ever

Chapter 1049 A Flower Blooms 15
"Hello!" He called her coldly.

From his point of view, Wei Weiliang seems to be purposely not moving to hear, with his back turned to his direction, motionless.

Di Wushuang's expression became more and more serious.

He went forward, squatted down, looked down at Wei Wei Liang from a height, "Wei Wei Liang!"

Di Wushuang frowned together.

Shouted a few times, Wei Weiliang didn't respond, Di Wushuang was taken aback, went to push Wei Liang, only to touch her arm, through the thin fabric, he could feel the hot body temperature.

Di Wushuang hurriedly turned Wei Weiliang away, only to see that her face was flushed, her eyes were closed tightly, and there was sweat on her forehead, which wet the broken hair on her forehead.

Di Wushuang froze in place.

He stretched out his hand to touch her slightly cool forehead, she had a fever!
At that moment, Di Wushuang felt helpless.

But soon, he calmed down.

He took out the slightly cool storage ring, poured out all the elixirs and medicinal materials in it, and then searched for everything, and finally found a elixir for relieving high fever, but looking at the pile of medicinal materials, Di Wushuang was surprised. Difficulty.

Putting down the medicinal materials, Di Wushuang went out for a trip, came back soon, and fetched water.

He didn't take care of people very quickly, he could even be said to be a little clumsy, but he also remembered the situation when he had a fever before, tearing the clothes on his body into towel size and folding them together.

Then use the power of fire to boil water, drain the towel and put it on her forehead, soak another rag in hot water, and then wipe the palms and soles of her feet.

She continued to have a high fever, and Di Wushuang's water had been boiled over and over again. In the middle of the night, she began to sweat. Although the temperature was not as high as before, it was not low.

"Damn it!" Di Wushuang cursed in a low voice, and threw the towel into the water, "You're looking for death, but you're not looking for it now!"

He stood up abruptly, grinding his teeth.

After a while, Di Wushuang still sat down helplessly.

"Woooo..."

Di Wushuang thought that Wei Weiliang had woken up, and immediately looked up to see her, only to see that Wei Weiliang's eyes were still closed tightly together.

Her lips were trembling, and there was a choked sound in her throat, as if she was falling into a nightmare.

Di Wushuang's brows were twisted into a "Chuan", and he gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Liang, if you dare to die before I study the solution to the plague, even if you are a ghost, I will drag you out of the underworld!"

Wei Weiliang shrinks her body tightly and starts talking nonsense.

"I didn't...I really didn't..."

Di Wushuang sat aside and stared at her.

Wei Weiliang sobbed softly, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and a choked sound in his throat, "I really didn't...to ask the devil..."

Di Wushuang was taken aback.

There was a touch of sadness in her voice, she looked like a poor puppy, "I didn't ask the devil for... marriage..."

"I don't know... I don't know... I really don't know... The third master asked someone to drug you..."

There is indescribable sadness and pain in her voice, which has always been borne by herself and will not be easily expressed in front of others.

At this time, Wei Weiliang didn't know that she had said it.

There was a slightly cool low-pitched cry and nonsense in the sobs, and Di Wushuang was exceptionally calm.

He sat there, looking slightly cold, without saying a word.

It was getting light again outside.

Only then did Di Wushuang come back to his senses, looking at the light outside, his eyes were bloodshot.

He rubbed the center of his eyebrows, feeling a little tired.

She has passed out and still has a fever, which is not as high as yesterday.

(End of this chapter)