General, Madam Called You To Farm

Princess Hui'an said she was looking for it.

But when she came to the place of the accident, Wei Ting had already left, neither on the painting boat that saved people, nor on the Pearl Pavilion next door.

"Mad!"

Princess Hui'an stomped her feet.

The story of Wei Ting becoming a monk by pressing his head on the Golden Palace has been widely heard in the capital. This time, he returned to Beijing in a low-key manner, and not many people heard the news.

The emperor did not let him return to the court immediately, probably because he wanted to beat him.

After this incident, Wei Ting's whereabouts probably couldn't be hidden.

Back at Lihua Lane, Wei Ting asked Su Xiaoxiao to go back to the house to change clothes.

"I'm going to boil the water."

After all, he turned around and entered the stove.

The weather in the capital is very strange. It doesn't look too cold. When the water comes out, it's freezing.

Just now, I was busy saving people, and I didn't care about my cold, and when I got into the carriage, I started to shiver after realizing it.

She took off her wet clothes and wrapped them in a thick quilt.

After Wei Ting finished boiling the hot water, he built another brazier and sent it in.

Su Xiaoxiao took a hot bath comfortably.

Wei Ting went to cook a ginger soup.

If the old lady Wei knew about the series of operations of her grandson, she would probably be frightened.

This spoiled bastard actually knows how to take care of people?

Wei Ting made ginger soup for the first time, and it was a little mushy, and the taste was not flattering.

Looking at the hot blisters on his fingertips, Su Xiaoxiao sucked in her buzzing nose and drank the ginger soup in the bowl with her head down.

After she rested, Wei Ting returned to his room.

In the middle of the night, Wei Ting was not at ease, and came over to look at her again.

Su Xiaoxiao still fell ill.

The time on the mountain was poisoning, so strictly speaking, this was Su Xiaoxiaolai's first illness in a different world.

Her forehead was hot, her face was flushed red, but her hands and feet were a little cold.

Su Xiaoxiao wrapped the quilt tightly and rubbed her forehead against Wei Ting's palm: "Wei Ting, I'm so cold."

Wei Ting frowned slightly, opened the cabinet, there was no extra quilt, so he went to the next door, took his quilt over, and covered it with Su Xiaoxiao.

"Is it still cold?" he asked.

"Well." Su Xiaoxiao nodded with a pale face.

The chubby peacock, which was still majestic in the daytime, is now wilted.

Wei Ting wrapped the quilt tightly around her: "I'll go ask a doctor!"

Su Xiaoxiao said angrily, "No, I am a doctor myself. There is medicine in the first aid kit. You can help me take it out."

"Yes, this?" Wei Ting took out the first aid kit from the small backpack.

He often saw her taking medicine from here. It turned out to be called a first aid kit.

Su Xiaoxiao responded weakly: "In the first pocket on the second floor, there is a thermometer, you can give it to me."

Wei Ting had used the thermometer and knew what it looked like, so he took it out and handed it to her.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't know, but when she was shocked, she was actually thirty-nine degrees five, no wonder she was bored.

Wei Ting took out a small white tablet: "Do you want to take this?"

Xiaohu had toothache and high fever, so he took this medicine.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

Wei Ting asked, "How many?"

Su Xiaoxiao replied, "Two."

Wei Ting took two pills, put the bottle back, and went to the kitchen to pour warm water over.

Su Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, too obedient, with her black eyes wide open, she didn't know what she was looking at.

This is also the case when Xiaohu is hot.

"I've taken my medicine," Wei Ting said.

After a long while, Su Xiaoxiao shook her head dully: "Don't eat."

Wei Ting said: "You are a doctor, don't you take medicine when you are sick?"

Su Xiaoxiao said, "I'm not anymore."

She is sick.

Listen to this childish little tone?

Burnt out...

Wei Ting sat down beside the bed: "How can you be willing to take medicine?"

Su Xiaoxiao did not speak.

Wei Ting gave her a deep look: "You don't want me to feed you mouth to mouth, right?"

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at him in shock: "So you want to feed me mouth to mouth?"

Wei Ting: How did it become what he thought?

Su Xiaoxiao finally sat up and took the medicine.

She took the medicine, but she refused to sleep again, her eyes were as big as copper bells.

Wei Ting gave her a strange look: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "Sleepy."

Wei Ting: "Don't sleep when you're sleepy?"

Su Xiaoxiao said stubbornly, "I won't sleep."

Wei Ting was helpless: "What happened this time?"

Su Xiaoxiao said sternly: "The medicine contains soothing ingredients. If I fall asleep, what will you do if you are plotting against me? I will never wake up."

It's so late, and Father Su and a few children still haven't come back. They should be spending the night outside.

Only the two of them were left at home.

Does this girl think he will take the opportunity to do something to her?

Wei Ting snorted sarcastically: "What do I really want to do to you, I can still do it when Dad and Ergou are not at home, but when I have to pick on you? I've gone to sleep... what's the point of it?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Then who knows? Maybe you can take this one."

Wei Ting: "..."

Su Xiaoxiao was so sleepy that she yawned, but she refused to close her eyes obediently.

Wei Ting is also convinced.

He turned off the oil lamp on the table, lifted the quilt and lay in.

Su Xiaoxiao complained: "You really can't wait!"

Wei Ting stretched out his arms and put him in his arms: "Yes, I can't wait to plot against you, so you quickly fall asleep."

Su Xiaoxiao arched into his arms, put her head on his chest, found a comfortable position, and hummed, "I knew it!"

Wei Ting's lips twitched.

Wei Ting hugged her, his icy chin pressed against her somewhat hot forehead: "Sleep."

Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her chubby claw, touched his firm eight-pack abs, and fell asleep contentedly.

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It rained again in the night.

Jing Yi stood at the entrance of Lihua Alley for a long time.

Bai Ze came over with an umbrella and held it above his head: "Little Marquis, go back."

Jing Yi was soaked in the rain, soaked all over, and the rain slid down his green and handsome cheeks.

"Bai Ze, why did she come to the capital?"

"This... subordinates don't know."

"Is Wei Ting planning to marry her?"

In the countryside, they investigated and roughly figured out the ins and outs.

Wei Ting was chased and killed by the men of the Third Highness, and was seriously injured, and was picked up by Su Cheng, Miss Su's father.

It was also a coincidence that Miss Su had just been divorced by Tong Sheng from the next village.

Su Cheng asked Wei Ting to be his son-in-law.

For Wei Ting to recover from his injuries and to avoid the pursuit of the Third Highness, he needed a concealed identity, and it was perfect to be the "door-to-door son-in-law" of Xiao Su's family.

Bai Ze continued: "Perhaps it is to repay the life-saving grace of Xiao Su's family, so let's bring Miss Su to the capital as well."

Jing Yi said, "Why don't you just bring it back to the Wei family?"

Bai Ze sighed: "Little Marquis, as Miss Su, can't be the daughter-in-law of the Wei family."

Being a concubine is hard enough, so I can only be an outer chamber.