Transmigration will be his wife

"Xia Yang, what's wrong with you, Xia Yang, wake up..." Mu Qing patted Xia Yang's face and shouted anxiously.

Xia Yang's throat was a bit dry and sore. He endured Mu Qing's return all the time. He was worried that after being discovered by his younger brother, the younger brother was too young. When Chen Feng became anxious, he got up. The wound hadn't healed yet. It's just a waste of time.

"Water, Mu Qingshui, I'm so thirsty," Xia Yang said hoarsely.

"You won't scream when you have a fever. Anyway, go to Xia Qiu to pour you a bowl of water, just lie there, and no one will know if you burn to death," Mu Qing said a little angrily, and his voice was a little heavy, but he still walked quickly Pour water and carefully feed it to Xia Yang.

Xia Yang was a little feverish at this moment, he drank the water gurglingly, and then realized belatedly that he was scolded by Mu Qing, Xia Yang felt wronged when he thought about it, who was he doing this for?

"Mu Qing, who am I doing this for? I'm not afraid that Xia Qiu is too young. Chen Feng's wound has not healed. If he finds out, he will definitely not be able to lie down. What if he gets up and hurts the wound? You are such a jerk, you still scolded me Still scolding me... If I burn to death, it's your fault, why don't you come back sooner, I'm so sick, "Xia Yang grabbed Mu Qing's hand and screamed aggrievedly, feeling uncomfortable, Xia Yang completely lost his former calmness, tears just fell down like this.

Mu Qing listened to Xia Yang's words, thinking about it, what Xia Qiu would know at a young age, if Chen Feng knew that Xia Yang was sick, Chen Feng would definitely not be able to lie down, and Xia Yang saved Chen Feng's life, Chen Feng would definitely wake up, this is what Chen Feng would do What he did, Mu Qing knew a few soldiers under him very well.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, you have a bad fever, I'll make some medicine for you, okay, good boy, lie down, I'll ask Zhou Ping to wipe your forehead with cold water," Mu Qing rubbed Xia Yang's head distressedly Said, the little guy is teary, and anyone who sees it will feel distressed, let alone Mu Qing who loves Xia Yang the most.

"No, I want you to rub it on me and let Zhou Ping decoct the medicine, okay?" Xia Yang said tearfully while holding Mu Qing's hand. Naturally, Mu Qing couldn't help Xia Yang's sudden acting like a spoiled child. In the outside room, he took out a pack of Chen Feng's remaining antipyretics, asked Zhou Ping to fry it, and sent it into the room. He himself carried the snow water with warm water into the room, pulled Xia Yang out of the deep bed, twisted A cloth towel in dry cold water wiped Xia Yang's flushed face, pulled away the hand that was holding him, and Mu Qing wiped Xia Yang's palm with a wet cloth.

At this time, Xia Qiu finally knew that his brother was sick. The little guy looked at his brother tearfully, and the tears fell straight down. He blamed himself for not taking good care of his brother. Strange, he asked Zhou Peng, Zhou Peng said it was all right, he was afraid that this kid would find out and get up regardless.

"Xia Qiu, don't cry, your brother is fine, he will recover after drinking the medicine," Mu Qing said, patting Xia Qiu's head, helping Xia Qiu wipe away the tears that fell down.

"Brother Mu Qing, is it true? My brother will be cured after drinking the medicine," Xia Qiu said in a tearful voice. He knew his brother's body very well, and it would take a long time for him to recover from illness.

"Trust Brother Mu, your brother will be fine, and I won't let him be fine." Mu Qing comforted Xia Qiu, and asked Lu Yu to send Xia Qiu back down the mountain after dinner, and told Mr. Mu that Xia Yang was not feeling well, and they would take care of him. .

After Xia Yang took the medicine, his body temperature dropped a little, and Xia Qiu was asked to accompany his brother. Mu Qing took the stewed porridge into the house and fed it to Xia Yang. Only Xia Yang who has grown up has the temper tantrum and coquettish behavior that he should have at this age. Normally, Xia Yang always looks like a little adult, very mature.

When Mu Yun heard Xia Qiu say that his brother was sick, he was very worried. He was going to go to the mountain with Lu Yu immediately, but Lu Yu told Mu Yun that their general would take good care of Xia Yang. To watch, it's better for Xia Yang to stay on the mountain.

Mu Yun looked at the youngest son beside him. If Xia Yang had a fever, it would take several days to heal every time. It was hard for him to find a doctor in the middle of the night, and he was also worried about leaving his youngest son at home. Too much, in the end Mu Yun asked Lu Yu to take care of some precious sons, and even gave Lu Yu a tael of silver in his hand, but Lu Yu refused with righteous words.

After drinking the rice porridge, Xia Yang groaned and said some nonsense words, which Mu Qing couldn't understand, but he couldn't walk away, as soon as he walked away, Xia Yang yelled and felt uncomfortable.

While listening to Xia Yang talking nonsense, Mu Qing gently wiped Xia Yang's hands. After half an hour, Xia Yang's body temperature completely dropped. The problem, otherwise Xia Yang wouldn't be able to sleep so peacefully.

"Zhang Jie, Xia Yang and I will sleep with you tonight, and you and Zhou Peng will sleep in the same bunk." Mu Qing said to Zhang Jie.

"Well," Zhang Jie nodded. Although he likes to sleep alone, but now that Xia Yang is sick, and Chen Feng has occupied the general's bedroom, his room should naturally be released. Woke up, so I got a room for one person to live in.

Mu Qing carried Xia Yang even the quilt to Zhang Jie's bedroom, and after taking a bath, he asked Zhou Ping and Zhou Peng to guard Chen Feng, and Mu Qing slept with Xia Yang.

In the middle of the night, Mu Qing was woken up by Xia Yang who was shaking in his arms, and stretched out his hand to check. Xia Yang's forehead was not very hot, but when Mu Qing touched Xia Yang's forehead with his forehead, he clearly felt that Xia Yang's body temperature was still too high.Mu Qing frowned, didn't he drink antipyretics, why did he start to feel hot again, and seeing Xia Yang's frown, he knew that Xia Yang was very uncomfortable now.

"Xia Yang wake up, what's wrong with you, are you feeling bad?" Mu Qing asked after shaking Xia Yang awake.

"Mu Qing, Mu Qing, I'm sick, my stomach is sick, I'm sick..." After Xia Yang finished speaking, he pushed Mu Qing away, lay on the edge of the bed and vomited loudly. But after vomiting, Xia Yang was still retching uncomfortably.

"Xia Yang, what's the matter with you?" Mu Qing asked while picking up a piece of clothing to put on Xia Yang's skin.

"Mu Qing, I feel sick to my stomach, so uncomfortable," Xia Yang grabbed Mu Qing's hand and cried, his face very pale.

"I know, I know, be good, put on your clothes first, I'll take you to Dr. Chen to have a look," Mu Qing said, soothing Xia Yang's emotions, and quickly helped Xia Yang put on his clothes.His slippers were also dirty by Xia Yang's vomiting. Mu Qing went to the outside to put on his shoes with bare feet, and took Xia Yang's shoes to help Xia Yang put them on.

Zhang Jie was a little worried. He woke Zhou Peng up and asked Zhou Peng to take care of Chen Feng. He planned to accompany Mu Qing to Shantou Village to find Dr. Chen for Xia Yang's treatment.

"General, I will go with you," Zhang Jie said to Mu Qing, there was snow outside the house, there was no moonlight, the lights were dark, and the snowy road was even more difficult.

Mu Qing looked at the dark night and nodded. He took a cloak to wrap Xia Yang up, and then helped Xia Yang to the yard. When he opened the cloak, he was directly suppressed by Mu Qing. The weather is already hot. If it gets cold, the consequences will be disastrous.

After Mu Qing got on the horse, Zhang Jie helped Xia Yang onto the horse. Before the horse could take a few steps, Xia Yang lay on the horse and retched. Every vibration made his stomach twitch and retch.

"Mu Qing doesn't want to ride a horse because of his discomfort," Xia Yang cried out in pain. He began to struggle to get off the horse. The retching after vomiting made him very, very uncomfortable, and there was a sour taste in his mouth after rinsing. , making Xia Yang unbearable.

Mu Qing followed Xia Yang off the horse and looked at Xia Yang who was walking out of the yard. How could he walk to Shantou Village with such a body? Mu Qing felt very distressed.

"Xia Yang, I'll carry you on my back, okay? You're not feeling well and you won't be able to leave," Mu Qing said while holding Xia Yang.

Xia Yang turned to look at Mu Qing, and nodded after a while. Seeing that Mu Qing and Xia Yang had dismounted, Zhang Jie dismounted too. The torch lit up Xia Yang's pink cheeks due to fever, but his lips were pale .

One step at a time, Mu Qing walked towards Shantou Village with Xia Yang on his back. Shantou Village could be reached with only two cups of tea, but because of the snowy road, Mu Qing had to carry Xia Yang on his back. way.

"General, let me recite it instead," Zhang Jie turned to Mu Qing and said.

"Well," Mu Qing nodded, he was also a little tired, the snowy road was a little slippery, he walked very carefully this way, for fear of hurting the people on his back, he was indeed a little tired.

"No, I don't want Zhang Jie to memorize, I want Mu Qing to memorize, Mu Qing, don't even think about leaving me, Mu Qing..." Xia Yang felt in a daze that Mu Qing was going to leave him, don't want him, and immediately in Mu Qing There was a commotion on his back.

"Okay, okay, Xia Yang, be good, don't move around, Mu Qing is carrying you, be good, how could I leave you to feed the wolves," Mu Qing comforted Xia Yang helplessly when he heard Xia Yang's words, Xia Yang was really confused.

Mu Qing asked Zhang Jie to lead the way, and he quickened his pace. After a cup of tea, the two finally came to Old Chen's medicine hall with Xia Yang on their backs.

When Mr. Chen heard Mu Qing's call to the door, he thought something was wrong with Chen Feng, but when he opened the door, he saw Mu Qing coming with Xia Yang on his back. When Mr. Chen saw Xia Yang's face was flushed and his lips were pale, he knew something was wrong with him. When he probed Xia Yang's forehead, Mr. Chen was startled by the scalding heat. Why did this child suddenly have a fever?

After Mr. Chen took Xia Yang's pulse, he quickly grabbed the medicine and asked Zhang Jie to fry it up. Xia Yang was invading by wind evil. Although the medicine that Mu Qing gave Xia Yang was for cooling down, it was not for treating wind evil. So although Xia Yang drank the medicine and the fever subsided in the middle of the night, he relapsed again.

"How is Old Chen Xia Yang, is there anything wrong?" Mu Qing asked, looking at Xia Yang who was on the couch.

"It's nothing serious. You'll stay here tonight. First use alcohol to lower Xia Yang's temperature. After drinking the medicine, cover Xia Yang with it. After sweating, there won't be any major problems." Old Chen said.

After hearing this, Mu Qing was relieved. When he was helping Xia Yang feed the medicine, he encountered another problem. The antipyretic medicine at home didn't smell very strong, but the medicine for treating wind evil had a dark and pungent smell. , Xia Yang didn't cooperate at all, and finally took a sip but spit it out. Mu Qing couldn't help it, so he hugged Xia Yang and fed Xia Yang with his mouth mouthful. In order not to let Xia Yang spit out the medicine, Mu Qing every time He had to make sure that Xia Yang drank it before letting go.

Xia Yang was tearful and weak all over. In the end, he was probably tired, or maybe the medicine had taken effect, and finally calmed down. Mu Qing carried Xia Yang to the room prepared by Mr. Chen to sleep, and hugged the person in his arms tightly. Never let Xia Yang kick off the quilt because of the heat.

Xia Yang woke up refreshed, and Mu Qing had already changed the sticky clothes on his body. He looked at a strange room, and his brain couldn't react. Why did he change places after waking up? Could it be that he Sleepwalking is not right. Can Mu Qing let him sleepwalk? The answer is definitely impossible. Could it be that he has time-traveled again? It shouldn’t be, but it’s just a fever, and he won’t die so quickly.

"Xia Yang, you woke up, you were really noisy last night, you made the general so hard, I said I would carry you, but you screamed, and said that the general didn't want you anymore, and threw you on the road to feed the wolves, thanks to you To put it bluntly, the general would rather feed the wolves himself than let you get hurt," Zhang Jie said with a smile as he looked at Xia Yang who finally woke up from sleep.

"No way, I really said that, Zhang Jie, don't lie to me," Xia Yang said, he didn't remember what happened last night at all, all he knew was that he vomited because of his stomach discomfort, and then he didn't remember anything. Not to mention making trouble with Mu Qing.

"Zhang Jie, you're bored, aren't you? If you're bored, go squat. Xia Yang, ignore him. He's talking nonsense. How is your health? Are you feeling better?" Mu Qing said as he entered the room with porridge, and he only went out for a while , Zhang Jie ran to Xia Yang and chewed his tongue.

Zhang Jie rubbed his nose, sure enough Xia Yang was untouchable, otherwise the general would be anxious with them, it seems that the general really likes this little guy, it turns out that the general likes delicate and beautiful men, no wonder he looks down on them Big boss.Zhang Jie is very confident that he will marry their general next year, maybe he can give birth to a little general, and the yard will be full of excitement. I don't know if the little general looks like Xia Yang or a general, but no matter who he looks like, Little generals are definitely the cutest.Zhang Jie went straight out of his mind.