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At this moment, Jiang Nianwei's tears slowly rolled down. She didn't believe that Baili Zhao would really forget everything in the past.

Slowly stroking the words on the paper, there is deep affection between the lines. How can I forget them just like that?

The fingertips gently stroked the words on the paper, which seemed to still carry the tenderness and lingering of the past.

Combined with the details of her dress, she knew that Baili Zhao definitely had not forgotten her and must have his own reasons.

In that case, she would stay here for the time being and one day she would find out why he did this.

The next day, Baili Zhao had finished dealing with military affairs. When he frowned and looked at Zheng Changkong, Changkong seemed to have expected it and directly informed him of Jiang Nianwei's situation, "Miss Jiang is already busy in the wounded camp."

Baili Zhao frowned. He knew her. She was always serious about treating patients, but there was no need to work so hard.

"Take me to the wounded camp. I want to see the wounded in person."

In fact, Baili Zhao’s injuries had not healed yet, but if he appeared in the wounded camp, it would boost the morale of those injured soldiers.

Zheng Changkong understood that the prince's action actually concealed a little concern for Miss Jiang's current situation.

But he still had to remind: "But... Your Majesty, the plague has not completely disappeared and may be contagious."

"Ahem, it's okay." Baili Zhao coughed twice and put on a mask. "She's not afraid, so I'm even less afraid."

Jiang Nianwei had taught him how to make this mask before. Wearing it could reduce the risk and also hide his current haggard appearance.

When he saw Jiang Nianwei caring for the wounded from afar, he recalled the past.

But now I can only suppress my inner emotions and pretend to be indifferent.

When the sick and injured soldiers saw Prince Yu, their weakness and fatigue were instantly replaced by an indescribable excitement, "It's the prince! The prince came to see us in person!"

"Your Majesty is well, we are so lucky!"

Baili Zhao comforted him, "All soldiers, rest and recover from your injuries. In a few days, I will take you home!"

When it comes to going home, everyone starts to get excited again, "We can finally go home."

After comforting the wounded, Baili Zhao planned to leave immediately. He also tried to control himself from looking at Jiang Nianwei again, but he could not suppress the impulse in his heart.

Just one look, just one look is enough, just one look is enough to comfort you.

His eyes fell on Jiang Nianwei. She was not wearing that thick cotton coat, but instead was wearing something very thin.

Jiang Nianwei carefully changed the dressing for the wounded, coughed lightly a few times, and when she stood up to pick up the medicine, she shook weakly a few times and fell down.

Baili Zhao's heart suddenly tightened, and all his rationality and restraint collapsed in an instant.

Almost instinctively, he stepped forward to catch the falling figure until Jiang Nianwei fell into his arms.

"Doctor Jiang!" The wounded around him felt nervous and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"Doctor Jiang came to change our dressings early in the morning."

"I felt like I was going to die, but it was Doctor Jiang who saved my life."

"Doctor Jiang, please don't be in any trouble!"

Until another military doctor came forward to feel her pulse, he said helplessly: "Doctor Jiang didn't rest for a long time. She must have been overworked and caught a cold. It snowed in the early morning. When I got up, I saw her collecting snow water. Her hands were frozen red, and she was wearing such thin clothes. I advised her to put on more clothes, but she said she didn't feel cold."

Baili Zhao's heart suddenly tightened, and he felt a pang of sadness. "Why do you have to collect snow water so meticulously?"

The military doctor explained respectfully, "Your Highness, you don't know that snow water comes from the six-petaled flowers that have not fallen to the ground. It has the effect of dissipating heat and relieving inflammation. Your medicine is boiled with snow water."

Baili Zhao looked at her originally snow-white and tender hands, which were now red from the cold.

I no longer cared about my previous determination. All my previous concerns and persistence disappeared at this moment.

He leaned over without hesitation and gently held her in his arms, "Quickly boil a prescription according to her symptoms."

Baili Zhao hurriedly brought her into his warm tent, held her cold hands, and sighed, "Why do we have to suffer like this?"

He slowly placed her hand against his warm cheek, trying to dispel the coldness from her hand.

Baili Zhao's eyes were full of pity. He carefully tidied up her slightly messy hair and touched her forehead, which was burning hot.

This was the first time he saw Sanniang in such a sickly state, and he couldn't help feeling guilty because he had unintentionally caused this.

Jiang Nianwei suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed Baili Zhao's wrist, and said weakly: "My Lord, didn't you say that you don't remember me?"

She did it on purpose. Since Baili Zhao chose to pretend not to know her, she tried to make him reveal his flaws.

He deliberately wore thin clothes, stood in the snow, let the cold wind penetrate his bones, and deliberately did not rest, making his body weak, all for this scene.

At this moment, Baili Zhaofang suddenly realized that he had unknowingly walked into the trap she set.

He quickly adjusted his mood, stood tall, and regained his cold and distant expression, saying, "It is rare that I appreciate your efforts, but please do not misunderstand me and have unnecessary fantasies. Now that you have woken up, leave here as soon as possible."

Jiang Nianwei couldn't help but smile, and at the same time she realized that he was pretending.

She stood up and was about to stagger out of the tent.

Baili Zhao saw it, his heart boiling. He took off the heavy black cloak from his shoulders and covered Jiang Nianwei's slightly thin shoulders. "There are only men outside. It's not decent to go out like this. Put it on quickly."

Jiang Nianwei was very stubborn at this moment and threw her cloak directly on the ground. "Your Highness and I are strangers, so why do you care about me so much?"

He explained coldly: "It's not about concern."

"In that case, how I step out of this door has nothing to do with the prince."

"You can't go out like this! Come back here."

"Baili Zhao quickly stepped forward and pulled her back, their eyes intertwined in an instant.

When Zheng Changkong came in, he saw the two of them in a stalemate. It seemed like he came at the wrong time. "Your Majesty, the medicine is ready."

Baili Zhao replied unhappily: "I know, just let it go."

Zheng Changkong followed his instructions and gently placed the medicine bowl on the table, but did not step away immediately, seeming to be hesitant.

Baili Zhao noticed his intention and raised his eyelids slightly, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "What else?"

"There is a group of cavalry coming from outside the camp, saying they are the vanguard of the reinforcements. They have a token in their hands. Your Highness, do you want to let them in?"

As soon as Jiang Nianwei heard their conversation, she knew that it was Meng Huaibei who led his troops here, but why did he come to the Chihuo Army camp at this moment?

"You have a token?"

If he didn't let them in, the court would have a reason to report him, although he didn't care now.

Baili Zhao lowered his eyes, but finally nodded, "Let them in, and tell them that I'm still sick and have the deputy lieutenant take good care of them."

"Yes, I obey."

He must first figure out what this group of people's intentions are. Now that the war is over, there are only some finishing touches left. Why did the reinforcements come now instead of earlier or later?

Meng Huaibei felt depressed at the moment. Originally, he had planned to find out the battle situation on the front line and then create some chaos to let the An Ning Army take the credit.

However, the An Ning army lost their way due to a heavy fog. When they arrived here, it was too late. They missed the best opportunity and all their plans came to nothing.

When they heard that Prince Yu's life or death was uncertain, they wanted to find out what happened to Prince Yu. If he was dead, their mission would be half completed.

The person who came to greet them was not Prince Yu, but a deputy general. The two teams maintained respect on the surface.

"Your Highness is not in a position to come and greet us. General Meng, please rest here with me for a while."

Meng Huaibei followed him into the tent with doubt. As soon as he sat down, he began to ask about Prince Yu's condition. "I heard that Prince Yu was injured in the battle, and I am very worried about him. I wonder how his injury is? Has he been treated by a good doctor and is he getting better?"

The deputy general explained: "When you go out to fight, you will inevitably get injured. Your Highness only suffered some minor injuries, nothing serious."

Hearing this news, Meng Huaibei couldn't help feeling unhappy. If he couldn't complete the mission, the longer it would take for him to return, he couldn't wait to get back to the young lady.

……

Baili Zhao asked Jiang Nianwei to drink the medicine before leaving, but she raised her head stubbornly and said, "If you admit that you have not lost your memory at all, I will drink this bowl of medicine."

When he heard this, he felt his chest tighten, but he remained silent.

"The material of that cotton jacket is extremely precious. If you really forgot about me, why would you give me such a piece of clothing?"

The jacket was indeed his and it was brand new and had never been worn. He had intended to give it to Jiang Nianwei to keep her warm, but he didn't expect that she would discover the clue all of a sudden.

"If the prince really didn't have a place for me in his heart, why did he lead me to the depths of this tent? Wasn't the tenderness of holding my hand and the whispers in my ear just now unnecessary?"

Although this elaborate plan was a painful one, it unexpectedly allowed her to glimpse the lingering feelings in A Zhao's heart. For her, this gain was worth it.

"It doesn't matter if the prince doesn't want to be frank."

"You..." Baili Zhao felt a fishy and sweet taste in his throat and covered his chest.

During the struggle between the two of them just now, he began to feel a slight pain in his chest.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Nianwei knew that his injuries were still getting worse, and said helplessly: "Prince, it doesn't matter whether you remember me or not. The most important thing now is to heal your body. Don't be so stubborn now."

Now she is the only one who can use acupuncture to help him eliminate the excess toxins in his body.

She stared at him and said in a clear voice, "I will help you heal your illness. After you recover, it is up to you whether to stay or leave."

Jiang Nianwei took out the acupuncture bag and forced him to sit down.

Seeing that he did not take off his clothes on his own initiative, she hesitated for a while, then slowly reached out her hand, her fingertips trembling, and untied the tie on his collar, "I need to apply acupuncture to several key acupuncture points on you to harmonize the energy in your body."

Although she had seen Baili Zhao's body many times, this was the first time she took off his clothes while he was awake.

Baili Zhao sat on the edge of the bed, covering his chest, his eyes full of helplessness, but he was powerless to refuse.

At this moment, Jiang Nianwei had some bad thoughts. In the past, she had examined his body countless times with a doctor's heart, and each time she was calm and professional, without any distracting thoughts.

At this moment, I felt emotional in my heart, and naturally I had some delusional thoughts.

When Jiang Nianwei's palm slid across his skin, he felt an inexplicable burning sensation.

She leaned close to his ear and whispered in a gentle voice, "Don't move. I want to heal you."

Her hands slowly stroked his neck, his abdominal muscles, and his back.

Zheng Changkong felt like a superfluous person at this moment, so he quickly sneaked back into the dark. He still knew what he should look at and what he shouldn't look at.

At this moment, the only one who dared to tease the prince in such an unruly manner was Miss Jiang.

After teasing Baili Zhao for a while, he found that his ears were red and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Jiang Nianwei sighed, and she stopped teasing him. She had taken advantage of him enough, and it was time to treat him properly.

Little did she know that the invincible god of war on the outside was actually a very innocent man on the inside, and he actually believed that all this was her original treatment method.

Acupuncture requires full concentration, and Jiang Nianwei was fully focused. On the other hand, although Baili Zhao was sitting beside him, his mind was churning like the tide, and it was difficult for him to truly calm down.

Just looking at Jiang Nianwei's profile, he felt unable to suppress the emotions in his heart.

From such a close distance, I could even see my own reflection in her eyes.

Suddenly, Jiang Nianwei poked into an acupuncture point, and Baili Zhao felt a pain quickly spreading from that point to his whole body, making him groan involuntarily. Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his clothes red.

The blood that was spat out was black, which was the toxin in the body.

Jiang Nianwei said calmly, "Okay, I will continue to give you acupuncture in the next few days until you recover."

Baili Zhao really felt relieved. He knew that Sanniang was an excellent doctor and he trusted her wholeheartedly. At this moment, he wanted to reach out and pull her into his arms, give up his position as prince, become a commoner, live in seclusion with her, and stay together forever.

At this moment, the current situation does not allow for a moment of hesitation. Even though he is unwilling, he can only suppress his impulse and proceed step by step.

Jiang Nianwei turned around and was about to leave, but Baili Zhao called out to her, "Wait."

"Any other instructions, Your Majesty?"

"Drink this bowl of medicine."

Jiang Nianwei, without the slightest hesitation, picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all. The domineering tone just now disappeared, and she said respectfully: "I will take my leave now."

It was as if nothing that had just happened had happened, leaving Baili Zhao feeling angry for no reason.

……

When Jiang Nianwei returned to the tent, Taozhi was already crying silently out of anxiety.

As soon as she saw her coming back, she immediately went to meet her and asked anxiously, "Miss, you are finally back. Just now, there was a rumor in the camp that you suddenly fainted, which frightened me. How do you feel now?"

Jiang Nianwei staggered a few steps, her eyes full of fatigue, "It's okay, I'm just too tired, and my head is still a little dizzy. Maybe a short rest will help me regain some energy. Taozhi, go and do your thing, don't worry about me."

Taozhi was worried when she heard this, but she also knew that letting the young lady rest was the most important thing at the moment. She tucked the corner of the quilt for Jiang Nianwei and said, "Then I will not disturb the young lady's rest."

Jiang Nianwei was lying on the bed, her cheeks burning, she didn't know if it was because of illness or dryness.

I don't know why I did that just now.

Even in modern times, she had never been so presumptuous. Although she had read many bold novels and seen passionate emotions in many romantic movies and TV series, this was the first time she had actually teased a man.

I didn’t think much about it before because I didn’t have any delusional thoughts, but once I fell in love, his image couldn’t help but appear in my mind.