The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 299: If Life Is Just Like First Sight (2)
"Life is so fragile, even if it is made of steel, it will fall down one day." With a long sigh, in her heart, Yan Jin seemed to be a person who would not fall down.He has led her to come and go freely on the brink of crisis several times, a man who doesn't even frown even if he bleeds.

"Sister-in-law Qi, don't think too much about it, people are bound to die, it's just the difference between sooner and later." So comforting, in fact, he may not take life and death seriously.

Yue Churen shook her head with a smile. How could she not understand the truth that people are mortal, but death must be old age, not halfway.

After an hour and a half, both bowls of medicine were ready.Feng Yanxing took the bowl for Feng Yancang and sent it, while Yue Churen went to Yan Jin's place in person.

It was quiet in the military tent, and the soldiers of Yan Zijun outside the tent were guarding. When the Yuechu people came, they personally lifted the curtain of the big tent, and they respected her wholeheartedly.

On the bed, Yan Jin'an was lying quietly, with the quilt covering the wound, and a thick bandage wrapped around his shoulder.

Putting down the medicine, took out his arm to check the pulse, then touched his forehead, and started to have a fever.

Taking out the silver needles and sticking them on his two jaws and neck, with his tightly closed lips slightly parted, Yue Churen poured the medicine in easily, and he swallowed it automatically, without any effort to drink the medicine.

After feeding the medicine, Yue Churen sat in the tent and watched him. She had to watch him get through the high fever period, overcome the high fever, and he would be safe.

Sitting there with the dim light on, propping his head with one hand, Yue Churen felt sleepy in a daze.

In a daze, something hung on his body, Yue Churen moved his body, and then lay down on the table.

After an unknown amount of time, I heard someone talking in a haze, opened my eyes, and after being confused, I remembered Yan Jin.

When he got up, the cloak on his back slipped to the ground, Yue Churen bent over to pick it up, and looked around the tent, there was nothing but Yan Jin and her on the bed.

The cloak belonged to her, guess Feng Yancang may have been here, otherwise someone would have sent her the cloak.

The person on the bed was talking nonsense, Yue Chu came back to his senses, put down his cloak and walked to the bed, Yan Jin's forehead was covered with sweat.I raised my hand to touch it, and it was burning hot.

Quickly brought the water basin, soaked two towels in it, wrung out one to wipe the sweat off his face and put it on his forehead, and wrung out the other to wipe his hands and chest.

It seemed that he felt more comfortable unconsciously, Yan Jin stopped talking nonsense, but his brows were still furrowed tightly.

After wetting the towel again, wringing it dry and wiping him again, Yue Churen let out a long sigh. It was getting bright outside, and he hoped that his fever would subside today.

However, it didn't go as smoothly as the people of Yuechu had expected. Yan Jin was seriously injured, and the high fever never went away. It was almost noon, and his whole body was so hot that he could boil eggs.

The bed was completely wet, and Yue Churen kept wiping him, but it didn't help.

A person walked in outside the tent, Feng Yancang walked in with steady steps, and what he saw was the figure of Yue Churen busy around the bed.

"What's the matter?" He untied the cloak and threw it on the chair, and walked over a few steps.

Looking back at him, Yue Churen shook his head, "If the fever doesn't subside, I'm afraid it will burn his brain."

"How about making some more medicine?" Looking at Yan Jin, Feng Yancang couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Just took it." The second bowl of medicine was boiled by Feng Yanxing, and he just drank it.

"Give him some internal strength, maybe it will help him to resist the high fever." Feng Yancang had no choice, and his only solution was this.

Nodding, the people of Yue Chu can't do anything about it, but the internal force they know is profound and mysterious, maybe it will work.

Feng Yancang sat by the bed and clasped Yan Jin's wrist to infuse him with internal strength. Yue Churen stood aside and watched, clearly seeing that the pain between Yan Jin's brows had lessened.

After a while, Feng Yancang let go of Yan Jin's wrist, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he also worked quite hard.

"Are you okay?" Yue Churen said softly, raising his hand to wipe his sweat with his sleeve.

Looking up at her, her beautiful phoenix eyes were rippling softly, "It's okay. You are tired, you fell asleep on the table yesterday, go and rest for a while."

"You came here last night, didn't you!" Holding his hand, if the occasion wasn't right and the timing wasn't right, she really wanted to sleep in his arms.

"Well, I saw you were asleep, so I didn't bother you." Nodding, he did come.

"The New Year is coming, it seems we have to celebrate the New Year here." She chuckled, in fact, she didn't care where to celebrate the New Year, as long as the two of them are together, the rest is not important.

Smiling, Feng Yancang pulled her slightly harder, as if he wanted to pull her into his arms.

However, at this moment, Yan Jin on the bed moved.The indistinct babbling was able to make the two people beside the bed quite clear.

"neat!"

"Hey!" Replied unconsciously, turning to look at him, his brows furrowed again.Pick up the towel on his head, soak it and wring it dry, then put it on his forehead again.

Sighing, turning around, Feng Yancang was looking at her with strange eyes.

Raising his eyebrows, Yue Churen blinked, "What's wrong?"

The eyes turned around between Yue Churen and Yan Jin on the bed, and then said: "Chuchu?"

Hearing this, Yue Churen immediately understood and shook his head, "Don't do this, he just got burned."

Slowly jaws, his movement shows that he understands, but the expression is not like that.

"Don't think about it, my heart is like a rock, I only see you in this world." Hurry up and say something nice, she knows he is narrow-minded.

Smiling, Feng Yancang shook his head, "I know." She had a rock-solid heart and he knew it, but that didn't seem to prevent others from admiring her.That's right, it's so charming that even those with long eyes won't ignore it.

"Besides, Yan Jin has a good character, and he is definitely not that kind of person. The fifth brother always calls me Chuchu, the friendship between brothers and sisters and friends." Approaching him, Yue Churen put his arms around his neck and tried his best explain.She believes that Yan Jin is not that kind of person, because she really believes in his character, more than she believes in herself.

Putting around her waist, Feng Yancang looked up at her and nodded with a smile, expressing his belief.Looking into her eyes, he knew she was telling the truth, she never thought in the wrong direction.

"I know, trusting you is also trusting General Yan." Expressing trust.Yue Churen nodded heavily, as long as he doesn't doubt, then she can rest assured.Otherwise, taking care of Yan Jin would make her feel uncomfortable, and she didn't want Feng Yancang to be unhappy.

As evening came, Yan Jin's high fever finally subsided a little. Although it was still very hot, it was much better than at noon.

Feng Yanxing brought the boiled medicine, and Yue Churen continued to pour the medicine on Yan Jin, and after half an hour, he fed him some rice porridge.

"Sister-in-law Qi, you can eat too, I'll watch over General Yan." Feng Yanxing brought food, and came in from the outside, still feeling cold.

"Have you eaten?" Feng Yanxing was as busy as her for two days, but he was still in high spirits.

(End of this chapter)