Bao'er saw Cheng Xinqi went to Gong Su's bedroom, and didn't see Chu Yunyao coming over for a long time, so she went to look for her in the bedroom without knowing what happened.

Pushing open the door, she saw Chu Yunyao laying on the table, she had already passed out.

The charcoal fire in the room has been extinguished, and it is a bit cold, Bao'er stepped forward and pushed Chu Yunyao: "Miss, don't sleep here, go to bed and lie down."

Chu Yunyao remained motionless.

Bao'er touched her forehead, and found that her fever was even worse, so she quickly pulled her up, put her on the bed with her arms, and then rushed to find Feng Yichen.

"Young Master Feng, my lady took the medicine, why did her fever get worse, and she has passed out now, what's going on?"

Hearing this, Feng Yichen dropped the prosthetic limb he was researching, and walked out: "Young Master, I went to have a look. You were quite energetic just now. Why did you suddenly become unconscious?"

Bao'er's thoughts turned slightly, and she thought of Cheng Xinqi who was staying in Gong Su's room, and stomped her feet bitterly, "Every time I meet the Cheng family, nothing good happens. It's probably because of what Miss Cheng said to our lady."

It's just that Miss is not a person who is easily influenced by what happens outside.

Is it because you are sick that you are more vulnerable?

Having been together for so long, even if she was on the verge of life and death, Bao'er had never seen her own lady like this, and she was both relieved and distressed.

This is the state that a girl of this age should be in. She is sometimes weak and needs to be relied on, instead of being like a female warrior in armor all the time, with a pair of steel and iron bones that are invulnerable, making people afraid to approach.

Feng Yichen took the pulse, put his hand on her forehead, thought about it, gave her an infusion, and gave her another antipyretic.

"Let her rest for a few more days and she will get better." Feng Yichen brushed away the hair on her face with his warm fingertips, "She has been so busy these days that her feet don't touch the ground, her nerves are too tight, Just need to relax."

Looking at Feng Yichen staring at her young lady, Bao'er was terrified. She bit the bullet and squeezed Feng Yichen to the other side to stand. She sat on Chu Yunyao's bed and began to chase people away: "Thank you!" Young Master Feng, I've remembered everything you ordered, and when the potion in the medicine is about to run out, I'll call for Young Master Feng to come over and pull out the needle.

Young Master Feng, go and busy yourself with your own affairs. "

If Grandpa came back suddenly and saw Feng Yichen's every move, it would be bad to misunderstand.

Although King Xiang has intentions and Goddess is ruthless, they can't hold back people's ulterior motives.

Now that there are a few more pairs of eyes in this mansion, it's better to pay attention.

Feng Yichen saw through Bao'er's mind at a glance, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "You are really loyal to your lady, I can be called a gentleman anyway."

Bao'er didn't bother to listen to what he said, and stood firmly at the head of Chu Yunyao's bed.

Feng Yichen touched his nose, and left awkwardly.

Seeing that Feng Yichen had gone out, Bao'er breathed a sigh of relief, closed the bedroom door, lit a brazier, and stayed in the room.

He came from Jincheng in a hurry, and now he has to leave in a hurry.

The few of them are fine, and there are not many things, but the master will take everyone under his command to leave here, and he will also bring Doctor Zhang and other doctors who came from the north to support him back to Jincheng.

Grandpa was still injured and went out after only sleeping for an hour last night.

It will be an extremely huge project to ensure that so many people arrive safely in Jincheng from the south.

Bao'er felt exhausted just thinking about it.

She lay on the table and took a sleepy nap...