While sleeping until midnight, Yang Ruoqing felt her mouth was dry and her whole body felt hot and cold.

I wanted to wake up, but I couldn't open my eyes.

Faintly, he seemed to hear Luo Fengtang's voice, and then the room became quiet.

After a while, there were footsteps, and then it seemed like someone was touching her forehead and feeling the pulse on her wrist...

After a while, the sounds of conversations and footsteps disappeared,

Then, she heard Luo Fengtang's voice, as if calling her to open her mouth.

The warm stuff poured into her mouth. It tasted bitter. Yang Ruoqing was so thirsty that she started to devour it.

After drinking the medicine, I lay down again, and the next time I went to sleep, I felt much more comfortable all over my body.

When she woke up the next morning, Yang Ruoqing found that the obscene clothes she was wearing had changed.

There was a cool handkerchief on his forehead, and there was a bowl on the small stool beside the bed, with half a bowl of concoction left in it.

Were you sick last night?

She sat up with her arms crossed, took off the veil and put it aside.

I guess the wound on my back was inflamed, causing the fever.

Looking at this bowl, this handkerchief, and the scattered medicines and other things on the table, Yang Ruoqing could imagine how he was in a hurry because he had a fever last night.

After getting out of bed, changing clothes and washing up, Luo Fengtang came in from outside.

"Qing'er, why are you awake? How are you doing now?" Luo Fengtang asked, walking quickly to her, raising his hand and caressing her forehead.

"Well, I don't have a fever anymore."

He said, "Are you hungry? I'll get you breakfast."

Yang Ruoqing took his arm: "You're not hungry, where were you this morning?"

His face was a little solemn.

Luo Fengtang hesitated.

"What's wrong? Did something happen again? Tell me quickly!" she urged.

Luo Fengtang then explained in a few words what happened next night.

Yang Ruoqing was also a little surprised, but then she put her hands on her hands and smiled.

"Hahaha, my vision seems to be really accurate,"

"The big boss, King Su, just says that it's not that easy to die!"

"After working on it for a long time, it turned out that the person who died was a substitute. Now, Emperor Qi will probably not be able to sleep again." She said.

Luo Fengtang shook his head: "Hey, the drama between the princes to seize the crown prince is in full swing, and the grievances between the princes of the previous generation have also made a comeback."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said: "Daqi, this bloody thing is probably going to be officially staged. It's interesting."

Luo Fengtang said: "Let's not talk about this for now. I'm going to get you breakfast. I burned up most of the night last night. I guess my whole body is burned out, right?"

"It's okay." She said.

"You wait in the room, I'll be back in a minute."

After saying these words, he turned around and left the barracks.

Yang Ruoqing was waiting alone in the barracks while packing her things.

We should break camp and return to the city in the next two days. So many people died last night and the environment of this place has been destroyed. It is impossible for your ladies to stay any longer.

Thinking of Miss Gui, a female voice suddenly called her outside the barracks.

"Mrs. Luo, are you in there?" the voice asked again.

Yang Ruoqing did not respond in a hurry, but got up and went to the door of the barracks, where she saw a palace maid standing at the door looking over.

She saw Yang Ruoqing coming out wearing the clothes of a soldier, her hair was pulled into a loose ponytail behind her head, her delicate face was a little pale, and she looked a little weak.

At first glance, she is female.

"Excuse me, are you Mrs. Luo or Mrs. Luo's maid?" the palace maid asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Mrs. Luo doesn't have any maids by her side, I am just myself."

The palace maid's eyes brightened slightly, and she bowed slightly and bowed: "My servant has met Mrs. Luo."

"Well, what's the matter?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

The palace maid said: "It's like this. This slave is Ping'er, the maid next to the Ninth Princess. On the orders of the Ninth Princess, I came here to ask Mrs. Luo to come over."

"Ninth Princess?"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, isn't that Qi Aoshan!

"What does Ninth Princess want to see me for?" Yang Ruoqing stood at the door and asked calmly with no intention of leaving.

The palace maid said: "This... I don't know this. The Ninth Princess just asked me to invite Mrs. Luo to come over."

"Mrs. Luo, if you come over, you will naturally understand what happened." The palace maid said.

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "Oh, so that's it. Then go back and tell the Ninth Princess to tell her if she has anything to do."

"I just got up and I haven't had breakfast yet. You should go back first."

After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing turned around and returned to the barracks, closing the door behind her.

Outside, the palace maid was stunned, looking at the closed door, she couldn't believe it.

The Ninth Princess has never been rejected by anyone she meets.

In the past two days, I was rejected by two people in a row, and these two people were a couple.

The couple really have the same personality, and they don't give anyone face.

The palace maid had no idea and hurried back to report to the Ninth Princess Qi Aoshan.

…

"What are you talking about? How dare she not come? So she doesn't take this princess seriously?"

Qi Aoshan slapped the table in front of her, causing the small plates with snacks on the table to jump.

It also startled Han Ruyi, who was sitting opposite her and drinking tea slowly.

"Xiaojiu, calm down the fire," Han Ruyi said.

Qi Aoshan was so angry that her face turned red. She turned to Han Ruyi and said, "My majestic princess can't even invite a general's wife? Isn't this arrogance too big?"

Han Ruyi smiled and said: "Excuse me, although she is a general's wife, she is a village woman through and through."

"Luo Fengtang has learned how to ascend chickens and dogs to heaven. To put it bluntly, she is still a village woman who doesn't understand the rules. Just be patient and bear with her!"

Han Ruyi's words of comfort not only did not make Qi Aoshan's anger go away, but instead angered Qi Aoshan even more.

"My noble princess was actually insulted by a village woman? If word spreads, how can others laugh at me?"

"Die'er, you go, it's you who will go this time. No matter what, you must bring her over to me!"

"I want to see if she has three heads and six arms and dares to conquer this princess!"

…

The breakfast Luo Fengtang brought back was very light, suitable for patients like Yang Ruoqing who had been suffering from fever for most of the night.

Millet porridge, milk-flavored steamed buns, pickles, and two tea eggs.

The couple got together and ate very happily.

Then, another female voice came from outside the barracks.

"Mrs. Luo, are you in the house?"

Inside the room, Yang Ruoqing put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked at the ajar door with some displeasure.

"Here we go again, with another one," she muttered.

"Who is it?" Luo Fengtang also heard the sounds outside.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Who else could it be? One of your little fans or little fans."

"What?" He didn't understand these two novel words.
Chapter completed!