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Qiuniang rushed over, and Song Jiuchi's brow was sweating, "Hurry up, Qi Chu has a fever!"

"Miss Qi!"

Qiuniang and Song Jiuchi hurriedly helped him up, and Jiang Wan and the others naturally heard the commotion here.

When the two of them helped Qi Chu over, Jiang Wan had already walked in front of them a few steps, and first touched Qi Chu's forehead with her palm.

Immediately after feeling her pulse again, Song Jiuchi was a little nervous, "Sister-in-law, how is she?"

"Second brother hates sister Qi, why are you so nervous?"

Song Jiuli clicked his tongue, causing Song Jiuchi to give her a hard look, "You still have the mood to joke about matters of human life."

"It's because I was frozen by the water in the lake. I just let the green water boil the medicine. You help her to the carriage and give her some medicine first."

Jiang Wan said this to Qiu Niang and Lu Shui, and the two girls quickly followed suit.

Song Jiuli's face was filled with admiration, "Sister-in-law is a prophet, really amazing!"

"Stop talking nonsense, pack up and continue on your way."

Although Song Jiuyuan said that to Song Jiuli on purpose, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

It was as if he had been praised, happy.

Song Jiuchi said cautiously, "Sister-in-law, can the fever be reduced after drinking the medicine?"

"You don't believe in sister-in-law?"

Song Jiuli curled her lips in disgust, "It was my sister-in-law who cured your minor illness last time. With my sister-in-law here, I'm sure you'll be fine."

"Too."

Song Jiuchi said to Jiang Wan apologetically, "I'm sorry sister-in-law, it's not that I don't believe you."

"I know, caring makes chaos."

Jiang Wan didn't mind, Qingshan brought a bowl of medicine, "Second Young Master, drink the medicine."

Smelling the bitter potion, Song Jiuchi frowned fiercely. He almost threw up after drinking the potion last time.

Seeing the potion now, his eyes were full of resistance.

"Drink!"

Song Jiuyuan's voice was cold, and Song Jiuchi was a little afraid of him, so he could only obey obediently.

He pinched the tip of his nose, swallowed the Chinese medicine in the bowl in one gulp, and Mrs. Song hurriedly stuffed a candied fruit into his mouth in distress.

"Your sister-in-law loves you very much, and she has already prepared for it. You guys, I really don't worry."

Now the Song family is praising Jiang Wan over and over again, and Jiang Wan also humbly continues.

Because Song Jiuchi was already suffering from the cold, it was naturally impossible for him to ride a horse.

So Song Jiuyuan rode a horse and followed beside him, and except for Qing Shan who was driving the carriage, everyone else sat in the carriage.

Fortunately, the carriage is spacious enough to accommodate everyone.

Qi Chu didn't look well, there was fine sweat on his forehead, and Qiu Niang wiped it for her.

Probably because of the medicine she had taken, after about fifteen minutes, when Jiang Wan placed her palm on her forehead, she realized that the fever had subsided.

"She'll wake up soon."

Less than a quarter of an hour after Jiang Wan finished speaking, Qi Chu woke up faintly, but she didn't drink very well, and she was still a little drunk at the moment.

"Sister Jiang, why do you have two heads?"

Jiang Wan: ...

"I'm really convinced!"

Song Jiuchi couldn't hold back his complaints, but it fell into Qi Chu's ears. She said angrily:

"Song Jiuchi, don't think I don't know you, you must be laughing at me now."

"Yes, I'm just kidding you!"

Song Jiuchi turned his face away and didn't look at her, thinking that it was really bad luck in eight lifetimes to meet such a nemesis.

Everyone saw the two people quarreling awkwardly, it was funny and helpless.

"Wanwan."

Song Jiuyuan's voice came in from outside, Jiang Wan lifted the curtain of the carriage, and found a handful of emerald green leaf-like things lying in his palm.

"Once upon a time, a young soldier said that these are called tea ears, and they can be eaten. You should try them."

Although he said it to everyone, his eyes fell on Jiang Wan, and there was some expectation in his eyes.

Jiang Wan curiously took it and distributed it to everyone, and took a piece and put it in her mouth.

The sweet taste is like fruit, and the taste is really good.

"How about it?"

Song Jiuyuan looked ahead, as if asking casually, but his hand holding the rein tightened slightly.

Song Jiuli said in a hurry, "It's delicious!"

Song Jiuyuan: ...

"It tastes really good."

Jiang Wan made a comment with a smile, Song Jiuyuan's mouth turned up slightly, and his mood became happier.

The hidden little emotions between the two naturally cannot escape the eyes of Mrs. Song, who has come here.

Song Jiuli, who didn't know anything, was still saying, "Why don't I go down and pick off the tea ears too."

"No."

Song Jiuyuan didn't even want to refuse, "You sit in the carriage honestly."

This girl is dishonest, she might play wild if she runs down.

"Jiuchi, what's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, Mrs. Song carefully noticed that something was wrong with Song Jiuchi.

I saw that his face was flushed, his eyes were closed in discomfort, and he was shaking from the cold.

Jiang Wan put her palm on his forehead, "It seems that none of them can escape, and they still have a fever."

"But sister-in-law, second brother seems to be very cold."

Song Jiuli saw that Song Jiuchi was shivering from the cold, but his whole body was hot.

Jiang Wan asked Qiuniang to take out the quilt and wrap it around Song Jiuchi, explaining:

"Cold fever is not the same as hot fever."

"This kid is as strong as a bull. I thought he would be fine this time."

Mrs. Song sighed, taking care of her youngest son carefully, feeling a little guilty.

If I knew this, I shouldn't let them mess around.

"Mother, don't worry, they will be fine with me here."

Jiang Wan knew that ancient times was a time when fever could kill people, so it was inevitable for them to be afraid.

But with her here, she will definitely not let them have an accident.

After the medicine had cooled down, Jiang Wan asked Mrs. Song to start to cool down Song Jiuchi physically.

After a while, Song Jiuchi finally cooled down, and Mrs. Song heaved a sigh of relief.

"Wanwan, lucky to have you, thank you!"

With her here, she felt that she had a backbone.

"It's all a family, mother, you're welcome."

Jiang Wan waved her hand casually, a little embarrassed to meet such grateful eyes from others.

So she subconsciously opened the curtain of the carriage to divert her attention, but she directly met Song Jiuyuan's deep gaze outside.

Although he didn't say anything, Jiang Wan quickly lowered the curtain of the carriage because of his gaze.

It's over, no matter how dull she is, she now realizes that her relationship with Song Jiuyuan is unusual.

But she has already made up her mind to leave.

Jiang Wan gently pinched her palm with her fingertips to calm herself down. She cannot be assimilated by the ancients.

Even if Song Jiuyuan was just a prince, he would still be the one with the most say in Jiuzhou.

At that time, the local officials don't know how many beauties will be sent to him, and she can't accept serving her husband with others.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan's mind completely calmed down, and when she looked at Song Jiuyuan again, her eyes gradually cleared up.

"Jiuchi and Chuchu need to rest. If they see the inn, they should stop and rest."

Jiang Wan's voice was the same as usual, but Song Jiuyuan always felt a little more alienated for no reason, so he nodded slightly.

"okay."