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"Mother, looks like Xiao Ling Zi won't be able to take it tonight. I'll find a piece of snow to bury her in, bury her deeper, so that the jackals won't take her away."

"Go, go, death is also a release, go! Xiao Ling Zi, Grandma will accompany you after a while. You go first. "

"Wait, let me see."

With a gentle voice, Lin Chu Yue took the child from Da Zhuang's arms, while Da Zhuang stood in his original spot in a daze.

Did he see a celestial maiden?

Lin Chu Yue took off the cloak from her body and wrapped it around Xiao Ling Zi. Her hands gently caressed the little girl's forehead.

The patient has a fever of at least 39 degrees Celsius. If he doesn't get medical attention soon, it will delay the time of rescue.

But right now, there was no medicine around, even if it was the Great Luo God, he could not do anything about it. He could only rush back to the Lin Mansion!

"Open the door, there's a patient here."

Lin Chu Yue held the child and raised her head to look at the soldiers atop the city walls. The soldiers then swept their cold eyes over Lin Chu Yue, completely ignoring her words.

"The city gates are already closed. Who do you think you are? Go in and out as you please." The soldier's attitude made Lin Chu Yue furious, and the child's Qi became weaker and weaker.

"Open the door, I'm Lin Mansion Lin Chu Yue, if you don't open the door, I … I shall tell your Flame King to let Feng Yan punish you. "

The name Lin Chu Yue didn't have much power to intimidate others, but the name Flame King Feng Yan seemed to have the same effect of an imperial edict.

The night was dark and the wind was strong, so the soldiers could not clearly see who the woman below the city wall was. However, when the woman reported her name and even said the name of the His Majesty the Flame King, the city guards were stunned.

Feng Yan? In this world, who would dare to call out the name of their His Majesty the Flame King, did they really want to die!

However, when the soldiers arrived at the city wall and saw the lady's appearance, they were so frightened that with a plop, all of them kneeled on the ground.

"Lin, Lin, Lin …" The soldiers never knew that they would meet such a mistress. Lin Chu Yue was the most beloved woman in the His Majesty the Flame King and he had even saved the life of the Second Prince.

If they had known Lin Chu Yue was outside the city gates, even if they had the guts, they wouldn't have dared to lock the Buddha together with a group of refugees.

"You guys, come with me." Lin Chu Yue glanced at the 30 people behind him, then, while carrying Xiao Ling Zi who was in her embrace, and ignoring the trembling expressions of the city guards, she ran into the capital and went straight to Lin Mansion.

The Lin Mansion was not far away, Lin Chu Yue carried the child and entered the Lin Mansion, while behind him, Wu Yang and the other thirty plus refugees also rushed into the Lin Mansion, causing Liu Er and the rest to jump.

"Eldest Miss – who are these people?"

I'll treat this child first and wake Li Le, Zhang Qiao, Wang Feng and the others up. Then, I'll let Yu Wen Yi go to medicine hall. No longer paying attention to Liu Er, Lin Chu Yue carried Xiao Ling Zi and headed towards the medicine hall in the West Wing's room.

The medicine hall had already been swept clean, and the items that were destroyed by Gao Shi Yuan and Gao Mo Li had also returned to normal.

After placing Xiao Ling Zi on the bed, Lin Chu Yue used the water soaked towel to cover the little girl's head. At this time, Yu Wen Yi blurrily ran into the medicine hall and looked at Lin Chu Yue and the child on the bed: "Master, I'm here."

"Yes, do you remember the antipyretic prescription I gave you? Increase the dosage and send it over as soon as possible." Lin Chu Yue did not look up, seeing the child on the sickbed whose Profound Spirit Qi was becoming weaker, he became extremely anxious, to the point that he started to panic.

Every night, when she woke up from the dream, she would always regret it. If she had not met Yu Wen Jing at that time, she would not have had a child, and even more so, she would not have lost a child.

Seeing the young life in front of her as fragile as a butterfly, Lin Chu Yue didn't want any more children to lose themselves in front of her eyes.

In less than an hour, the soup was ready. Yu Wen Yi carefully raised the medicine bowl and fed it to the little girl to drink. This was the first time he saw such a panicked expression in her master's eyes.

"Master, master …"

"Eh?" Turning around, Lin Chu Yue donned the white coat, and picked up the disinfected knife to clean the wounds on the little girl's body: "What's wrong?"

"It's fine. If anything happens to Master, just call me. I'll stay here and guard it." Even though Yu Wen Yi did not know why panic flashed past her eyes, but no matter what happened, he would always stay by his master's side, forever.

"Alright, I'll teach you how to deal with your frostbite."

"Alright, Master."