General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 227: Progress (One More)

Chapter 227 Progress (one more)

Princess Huian went looking for it.

But when she came to the place of the accident, Wei Ting had already left, neither on the painting boat that saved people, nor on the Pearl Pavilion next door.

“Mad!”

Princess Huian stomped.

Wei Ting’s move to become a monk on the Golden Throne Hall has been widely heard in the capital. This time, he returned to Beijing in a low-key manner, and not many people heard the news.

The    emperor did not let him return to the court immediately, probably because he wanted to beat him.

After this incident, Wei Ting’s whereabouts probably couldn’t be hidden.

Back at Lihua Lane, Wei Ting asked Su Xiaoxiao to go back to the house to change clothes.

“I’m going to boil water.”

After saying that, he turned around and entered the stove.

The weather in Beijing is very strange. It doesn’t look very cold. When the water comes down, it’s freezing.

I was busy saving people just now, so I didn’t care about my cold, and when I got into the carriage, I started to tremble.

She took off her wet clothes and wrapped them in a thick quilt.

After Wei Ting finished heating the hot water, he built a brazier and sent it in.

Su Xiaoxiao took a hot bath comfortably.

Wei Ting went to cook a **** soup.

If the old lady Wei knew about the series of operations of her grandson, 80% of them would be frightened.

This spoiled brat actually knows how to take care of people?

Wei Ting made **** soup for the first time.

Looking at the burning bubbles on his fingertips, Su Xiaoxiao sucked in her buzzing nose and drank the **** soup in the bowl.

Waiting for her to rest, Wei Ting returned to his room.

In the middle of the night, Wei Ting was not at ease and came over to look at her again.

Su Xiaoxiao still fell ill.

The time on the mountain was poisoning, so strictly speaking, this was Su Xiaoxiaolai’s first illness in a different world.

Her forehead was very hot, her face was flushed red, but her hands and feet were a little cold.

Su Xiaoxiao wrapped the quilt tightly and rubbed her forehead against Wei Ting’s palm: “Wei Ting, I’m so cold.”

Wei Ting frowned slightly, opened the cabinet, there was no extra quilt, so he went to the next door, took his quilt over, and covered Su Xiaoxiao.

“Is it still cold?” he asked.

“Yeah.” Su Xiaoxiao nodded with a pale face.

The chubby peacock, who was still majestic in the daytime, has now become dizzy.

Wei Ting wrapped the quilt tightly around her: “I’ll go ask the doctor!”

Su Xiaoxiao said angrily: “No, I am a doctor myself. There is medicine in the first aid kit, you can help me take it out.”

“Yes, this?” Wei Ting took out the first aid kit from the small backpack.

He often saw her taking medicine from here, it turned out to be called a first aid kit.

Su Xiaoxiao replied weakly: “In the first pocket on the second floor, there is a thermometer, you can bring it to me.”

Wei Ting had used a thermometer and knew what it looked like, so he took it out and handed it to her.

Su Xiaoxiao didn’t know, but when she was shocked, it was actually thirty-nine degrees five, no wonder she was bored.

Wei Ting took out a small white tablet: “Do you want to take this?”

Xiaohu had toothache and high fever, so he took this medicine.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

Wei Ting asked, “How many?”

Su Xiaoxiao replied, “Two.”

Wei Ting took two pills, put the bottle back, and went to the stove to pour warm water over.

Su Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, too obedient, her black eyes widened, not knowing what she was looking at.

Xiaohu is also like this when he has a high fever.

“I’ve taken my medicine,” Wei Ting said.

Su Xiaoxiao shook his head dully after a long while: “Don’t eat.”

Wei Ting said: “You are a doctor, don’t you take medicine when you are sick?”

Su Xiaoxiao said: “I’m not anymore.”

She is a patient.

Listen to this childish little tone?

Burning confused…

Wei Ting sat down beside the bed: “How can you be willing to take medicine?”

Su Xiaoxiao did not speak.

Wei Ting gave her a deep look: “You don’t want me to feed you mouth to mouth, right?”

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at him in shock: “So you want to feed me mouth to mouth?”

Wei Ting: How did he think?

Su Xiaoxiao finally sat up and took the medicine.

She took the medicine, but she refused to sleep again, her eyes were as big as copper bells.

Wei Ting gave her a strange look: “Aren’t you sleepy?”

Su Xiaoxiao: “Sleepy.”

Wei Ting: “Don’t sleep when you are sleepy?”

Su Xiaoxiao said stubbornly, “I won’t sleep.”

Wei Ting was helpless: “What happened this time?”

Su Xiaoxiao said sternly: “The medicine contains soothing ingredients. If I fall asleep, what will you do if you plot against me? I will never wake up.”

It’s so late, Father Su and a few children haven’t come back yet, so they should be spending the night outside.

They were the only ones left at home.

Does this girl think he will take the opportunity to do something to her?

Wei Ting snorted sarcastically: “What do I really want to do to you, I can still do it when Dad and Ergou are not at home, but when I have to pick you up? As you said, the effect of this medicine… I’ve gone to sleep…what’s the point of it?”

Su Xiaoxiao said: “Then who knows? Maybe you can take this one.”

Wei Ting: “…”

Su Xiaoxiao was so sleepy that she yawned, but she refused to close her eyes obediently.

Wei Ting was also convinced.

He turned off the oil lamp on the table, lifted the quilt and lay in.

Su Xiaoxiao complained: “You really can’t wait!”

Wei Ting stretched out his arms and put him in his arms: “Yes, I can’t wait to plot against you, so you quickly fall asleep.”

Su Xiaoxiao arched into his arms, put her head on his chest, found a comfortable position, and hummed, “I knew it!”

Wei Ting’s lips curled.

Wei Ting hugged her, his cold chin pressed against her somewhat hot forehead: “Sleep.”

Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her chubby claw, touched his firm eight-pack abs, and fell asleep contentedly.

——

It rained again at night.

Jing Yi stood at the entrance of Lihua Lane for a long time.

Bai Ze came over with an umbrella and held it above his head: “Little Marquis, go back.”

Jing Yi was soaked in the rain, soaked all over, and the rain slid down his green and handsome cheeks.

“Bai Ze, why did she come to the capital?”

“This… subordinates don’t know.”

“Is Wei Ting planning to marry her?”

As for things in the countryside, they investigated and roughly figured out the ins and outs.

Wei Ting was chased and killed by His Royal Highness’s subordinates. He was seriously injured and was picked up by Su Cheng, Miss Su’s father.

is also a coincidence, Miss Su was just divorced by Tong Sheng from the next village.

Su Cheng made Wei Ting his son-in-law.

Wei Ting wanted to recover from his injuries and to avoid the pursuit of the Third Highness. He needed an identity that concealed his identity, so it was perfect to be the “door-to-door son-in-law” of Xiao Su’s family.

Bai Ze continued: “Perhaps it is to repay the life-saving grace of Xiao Su’s family, so let’s bring Miss Su to the capital as well.”

Jing Yi said, “Why don’t you just bring it back to the Wei family?”

Bai Ze sighed: “Little Marquis, as Miss Su, you can’t be the daughter-in-law of the Wei family.”

Being a concubine is hard enough, so you can only be an outer chamber.

(end of this chapter)