Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 895 What's the situation
When Fengyue heard her words, her eyes were very complicated, relatives?What was that like?
She has never felt the taste of being loved by her loved ones.

"Thank you, Young Palace Master!"

Xingyue looked at them and smiled brightly, "It's great, the three of us will be together for the rest of our lives!"

"Silly girl!"

Zhao Xiaomiao caressed her hair, "Go to sleep!"

The old palace lord was ruthless, but let these two girls follow her, which made her feel protected. Naturally, she had to treat them well.

The night is very long, especially in such a cold day, it is even more so.

Zhao Xiaomiao sat by the bonfire but didn't feel sleepy. Maybe it was the cold weather, or maybe what the old Palace Master said to her made her feel restless.

In the third watch, Fengyue suddenly had a fever, and Xingyue, who was sleeping next to her, was frightened by the scalding temperature of her body, and quickly got up to caress her hot forehead, her complexion changed drastically.

"Fengyue!"

Zhao Xiaomiao opened his eyes and saw Xingyue shaking Fengyue, and asked quickly, "What's wrong?"

"Young Palace Master, Fengyue has a fever, and her body is very hot!"

Zhao Xiaomiao hurried over, Fengyue had a fever, her cheeks were red, her lips were extremely dry, and she had fallen into a coma.

"Where is her wound?"

Zhao Xiaomiao hurriedly asked, Xingyue cried out in fright, "On her back!"

"Help her up!"

Xingyue helped Fengyue up, untied her clothes, looked at the whip wounds on her back, they were densely packed with whip marks, new wounds added old wounds, I don't know how many times she has been beaten to have so many wounds .

"This Flame Palace is really not for people!"

Zhao Xiaomiao scolded angrily, and she said why Fengyue's face was so ugly. It turned out that the injury on her back was so serious. The wound was red, swollen and inflamed, and she hadn't treated it properly. I really don't know how she got over it all these years of.

Xingyue bit her lip, tears of grievance fell straight down.

"Young Palace Master, Fengyue is a maidservant, who breaks the rules and will be punished!"

After Xingyue finished speaking, she began to cry, she was really afraid that Fengyue would die!
"Don't cry, I will protect you in the future!" She forbids such a thing to happen, since she entrusts her with the Young Palace Master of the Flame Palace, one day, she will abolish these cruel palace rules, maids are not human ?Why treat them like this?

Xingyue nodded, looking at Fengyue, tears fell even more fiercely.

"I'll go out and get something to cool her down, watch her!"

Zhao Xiaomiao ran out in a hurry. There was no herbal medicine around the ruined temple, so she could only find a broken crock pot, boil some hot water, and help her apply it to her forehead, so as to stabilize the situation first.

Fengyue's high fever persisted, at five o'clock, just as the gate of the city opened, Zhao Xiaomiao took them into the city, went straight to the medical center in the city, and asked the doctor to reduce her fever.

"Xingyue, you go back to Aowang Mansion first, and tell Yun Buhuan that I am here, and when Fengyue's fever subsides, I will go back!"

"Young Palace Master, let's go back together, I will stay and take care of you!"

Anyway, it's already dawn, so it's not too late to go back soon!
"How is she doing, doctor?"

"The wound is inflamed, let her cool down first!"

The doctor's answer made Zhao Xiaomiao's heart twitch. Looking at the unconscious Fengyue, this was the first time she saw Fengyue so weak. It turns out that people like her will fall down one day.

After working for more than an hour, the high fever finally subsided, but Fengyue hadn't woken up yet.

(End of this chapter)