After passing Yonggu Pass, the scenery along the road is desolate.
There is hardly any human habitation within a hundred miles.
Shen Tang rode his motorcycle in the cold wind for two days and unexpectedly fell ill. He had a slight fever and drank a lot more water. He almost had to hold the kettle in his hand. The military medical officer was a disciple carefully taught by Dr. Dong. Although he did not have much practical experience, he had sufficient theoretical knowledge and could handle some minor headaches and fevers. Shen Tang drank two doses of medicine, but he was still listless.
Her eyebrows were drooping and her almond-shaped eyes were slightly red.
He looks harmless and innocent while holding the kettle.
Gu Chi: "How do you feel today, lord?"
Shen Tang muttered hoarsely and weakly, "It's better than yesterday, but I still feel uncomfortable. I feel too lazy to move. I even had a nosebleed when I woke up this morning... The others haven't gotten used to the local climate yet, but I fell ill as soon as I got out of confinement..."
Throat is still slightly swollen.
The military medical officer prescribed a prescription for clearing away heat and relieving exterior symptoms. The taste was slightly sweet at the beginning, but bitter and astringent in the mouth, which severely hit her taste buds, causing her throat to churn subconsciously whenever she saw the dark brown liquid.
Acclimation is inevitable when traveling on business.
But the embarrassing thing is that among the thousands of people in the marriage team, only a few felt unwell. Even if there were any, they were the lowest-level soldiers. Most of them were due to their poor background, insufficient nutrition in food, and low resistance. Shen Tang was the most special.
It would be embarrassing if this matter got out.
"Why is your nose red when you wake up this morning?" Gu Chi became nervous and asked hurriedly, "My lord, have you asked a doctor to come and see me?"
"The doctor felt my pulse and said it was caused by the hot weather outside the Great Wall... I am strong enough to kill several cows."
Shen Tang just felt his mouth was dry and he gulped down two more mouthfuls. Even when the kettle was turned over, not a few drops of water came out.
Fortunately, the little angel Lin Feng was considerate and solved her predicament. He brought a large water bag filled with boiled water that was half-warmed. Shen Tang said, "Leave these small things to others. Lingde, stay in the carriage and stay out of the wind."
Lin Feng said: "No matter how small the matter is, it is of no importance to the lord!"
Ever since she heard from Teacher Chu Yao about the dream that the enemy would use dirty corpse water to pollute the water source, Lin Feng has been particularly concerned about the water Shen Tang uses. Regardless of whether it is water for intake or external use, it must be completely boiled and sealed under her eyes, and strangers are not allowed to approach!
While drinking, Shen Tang sighed that the little girl was caring and considerate.
The more Gu Chi looked, the more confused he became.
Since our lord came out of seclusion, he has been able to use seven or eight large-capacity water bags a day, but he has never had to relieve himself.
Where did all the water go
Shen Tang didn't pay attention to Gu Chi's thoughts. She just felt that the water saved her life. After two days, the symptoms were greatly relieved and she became energetic. The marriage team had been out of the customs for five days. During this period, they only encountered two small tribes. They replenished their supplies twice and continued on the road. Shen Tang asked Jiang Sheng to remember the route from the time he left the customs and not to miss the two small tribes.
After all, she still has a headcount quota of 30,000.
"The smoke rises straight up from the desert, the sun sets over the long river..."
On the fifth day, watching the orange sunset about to fall into the horizon, Shen Tang was possessed by the literary youth, and sighed, but was ridiculed by Gu Chi, "This is not the desert." She was about to get angry when the female historian beside Her Highness Wang Ji appeared.
Shen Tang could only give up for the time being.
Question: "But what instructions does Her Royal Highness have?"
"Your Highness would like to ask Mr. Shen for advice on the matter of 'pelvis'."
Shen Tang: “…”
Is she shooting herself in the foot
No matter what the reason was, Shen Tang could not refuse the summons from the princess, so she could only go to meet the princess again. But this time, the princess only saw her, and Gu Chi, as a subordinate, could only wait outside the tent.
After entering the tent, Shen Tang discovered that there were only her, Wang Ji and the dignified middle-aged lady in the tent.
Wang Ji was a little warmer this time than last time.
"I heard that Mr. Shen was ill a few days ago. Logically, I should send someone to comfort him, but because of the evil spirit in my belly, I have to avoid it. I hope Mr. Shen will understand and don't be estranged because of this."
Shen Tang said: "I don't deserve it."
"Earlier, Mr. Shen said that there is a good remedy to improve 'pelvic tilt'. After thinking about it, I think this is indeed a good remedy. I hope Mr. Shen will not be stingy and teach me everything you know." Wang Ji came forward gracefully with a fragrant breeze and sat beside Shen Tang. Regardless of Shen Tang's stiff body and nervous look, she gently grabbed her hand and slid it across her smooth and white cheek. She breathed a sweet breath and almost whispered in Shen Tang's ear, "If you agree, I will do whatever Mr. Shen asks for..."
Shen Tang: “!!!”
Gu Chi, who was blocked outside the tent, raised his hands to cover his ears, but it was useless. The sharp screams made his head hurt. Wasn't it just someone grabbing his hands and touching his face
Is it really necessary to be so dismayed
Gu Chi was gloating over other people's misfortune.
Shen Tang had to use these few seconds to slowly heal himself.
Considering that Princess Wang was pregnant, Shen Tang did not dare to use force. He could only smile and pull his hand back, saying, "Your Highness, you are too polite. This is the duty of a subject. I dare not ask for benefits. Your Highness is a precious body, please take care of yourself."
The sweet smile on Wang Ji's face disappeared instantly.
With a gloomy face, he said, "Mr. Shen, do you dislike me?"
"I have never thought of this, but Your Highness is not in good health as usual, especially in the first few months, so you should take good care of yourself. The journey to the marriage is long, and what you may encounter along the way is unknown, so you need to be more cautious."
Shen Tang spoke neither servilely nor arrogantly, and Wang Ji could not find fault with him. She knew that Shen Tang was different from the Shiwu group. She could frame Zheng Qiao and say that the blood in her belly was Zheng Qiao's son, thus arousing the greed of the Shiwu group, but the weakness of the young county magistrate in front of her could not be grasped. She wanted to test him today, but she did not expect the latter to react so strongly, which made her feel difficult.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the tent was extremely quiet.
Until a loud noise outside the tent broke the atmosphere.
Listen carefully, there is also Gu Chi.
Shen Tang didn't care about Wang Ji, he stood up and went out to check, and shouted in a deep voice: "What's the commotion outside Wang Ji's tent?"
Gu Chi said anxiously: "My Lord, something happened!"
Shen Tang then realized that there was a soldier from her own side beside Gu Chi, who was obviously here to report the news. Her heart sank, and she asked, "What happened? Are there any foreign enemies invading?"
"No, please go and preside over it, my lord."
Shen Tang didn't care about Wang Ji, and took Gu Chi and the messenger back. On the way, he roughly knew what happened, and immediately sneered angrily: "Okay - blind things!"
After he finished speaking, the bow and arrow appeared in his hand.
Wang Ji's tent was not far from Shen Tang's camp, and they arrived at the scene of the incident in a short while.
Haha, it’s quite lively.
The two groups were on the verge of a fight.
Without thinking, Shen Tang plucked the bowstring, and the dragon scales on the bow lit up. A silver arrow quickly formed at her fingertips, streaking a silver stream of light in the air and brushing past the cheek of one of the group. The air wave raised by the arrow left a red mark on it.
She rides a motorcycle.
The person has not arrived yet, but the national essence has already arrived.
"A bunch of old bastards, are you just rushing to the feast?"
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