The night she arrived at the Lincheng military camp, Sheng Ling's fever persisted, she kept crying about being cold, and had constant nightmares.
After He Ruochen finished handling the military affairs, he rushed to Sheng Ling without caring about rest, and fed her some medicine. Sheng Ling refused to drink it and vomited it out after a few mouthfuls.
Her eyelashes were wet with mist. She didn't know what kind of terrible nightmare she had dreamed, and her nose was trembling slightly.
He Ruojin took her into his arms, hugged her hard, and remained silent.
It wasn't until dawn that Sheng Ling finally woke up. She opened her eyes. Her eyes were still clear and black and white, but they were stained with white water vapor. She blinked her eyelashes lightly, and tears fell down.
He Ruojin looked down at her, and her voice was lower and hoarse than hers, "Are you awake?"
Sheng Ling lay in his arms, her eyelashes trembling, and she said nothing, but her little fingers softly scratched the clothes on his chest.
The whole person was still confused, as if he still hadn't fully woken up.
He Ruoxin reached out and gently rubbed her hair, "Are you hungry?"
Sheng Ling was a little cold. Just when she wanted to raise her head, she couldn't help the coldness and couldn't help shrinking into his arms. She was very weak.
He Ruochen put down her two little hands and coaxed her in a low voice: "I'll get you something to eat."
Sheng Ling shook his head and hugged him tightly. His nose was twitching a little, and the sound of water vapor sounded very heart-warming.
"You can't starve my little princess." He Ruochen said a little helplessly.
Sheng Ling still refused to let go, like an insecure little rabbit. When he heard what he said, her nose twitched again and she was about to cry.
He Ruochen knew that she was sick and suffering, and he refused to wrong her at all. She didn't want to let go, so He Ruochen asked his subordinates to bring meals in.
But Sheng Ling vomited after taking a few mouthfuls. He Ruochen pursed her thin lips and asked someone to call the imperial physician. However, she was told that many of the soldiers on the front line were seriously injured and that all the imperial physicians who had followed him were sent to the front line. went.
After hearing this, He Ruojin's eyes were as cold as frost, and she had no choice but to send someone to find the best doctor in Lincheng.
He Ruojin felt a little relieved when the doctor came to see Sheng Ling and said that Sheng Ling's eyes were only temporarily blind due to the irritating poisonous powder, and the sight would be restored within a few days of applying the medicine.
When He Ruochen gave Sheng Ling medicine, she told Sheng Ling about it. Sheng Ling had already applied medicine to cover her eyes. When hearing He Ruochen's words, she didn't have any big reaction, just a slight reaction. He nodded lightly.
After finishing the medicine, Sheng Ling hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but speak, but her voice was soft and hoarse, with a sickly nasal tone, "Ruojin, are you okay, Father?"
"Prince Su has a lot of combat experience. With him by the emperor's side, everything will be fine. There is also news from the front line that Prince Su has led his army to defeat the incoming Liang army."
After hearing He Ruoxin's words, Sheng Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
And He Ruochen looked at her and said nothing for a long time.
Sheng Ling was now wearing a white gauze. She used to have her hair pulled up into a bun, but now her long black soft hair was hanging down, close to her palm-sized face. Her lips were very red because of the high fever. , reflecting her snow-white skin, she looked even more fragile and beautiful.
After a long time, He Ruochen finally came to her senses. She curled her index finger slightly and gently slid it through her smooth and shiny hair. Sheng Ling seemed to feel something strange and blinked her eyelashes in the gauze again.
"Ling'er, do you remember... who rescued you?"
Sheng Ling moved her red lips, "Ruojin?"
The corners of He Ruochen's mouth were slightly raised, and he couldn't tell if he was smiling. He just looked at Sheng Ling and said softly: "No."
Sheng Ling stretched out her little hand and touched it forward in confusion. He Ruochen stretched out his hand to her, took her little hand and put it into the palm of his other hand, and scraped it with his warm fingertips. Her tender little palms.
"Ruojin, what are you talking about?" Shengling asked softly.
He Ruojin's voice was still gentle and gentle, which sounded very nice to Sheng Ling's ears. "I said, the person who saved Ling'er was not me."
Sheng Ling was slightly stunned.
It took a long time before I moved my little finger, and I grabbed his slender fingers a little at a loss.
(End of chapter)