Chapter 2612: Already arranged

At this moment, Ying Shao's voice rang outside the door
"emperor."
As soon as Nan Yan heard his voice, he immediately stirred. Ying Shao was sent by Zhu Feng to fight on Munch's side in the Munch camp. He returned, and it seems that the group of people has also returned.
Nan Yan flicked and wanted to stand up to see, but she didn't realize that her "flick" was just a small twist in the quilt, not even the quilt moved.
Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and patted the quilt, and said softly: "Go to sleep."
He got up and walked over and opened the door.
Nan Yan was lying on the bed, his hot eyelids opened, and he could only vaguely see Zhu Feng's back, and Ying Shao, who was standing outside, bowing to Zhu Feng, and Zhu Feng simply raised his hand: "Don't be polite."
Then Ying Shao straightened up and started talking to him.
What are they talking about?
Because I was too far away, and I probably knew that the imperial concubine was sick, Ying Shao’s voice was suppressed very low, Nan Yan tried his best to hear clearly, but only vaguely heard "Munch" and "Wounded in the Army" "" and "disease".
The wounded...
Disease...
She muttered in a daze. In fact, there were some ups and downs in her breath, and there was no sound at all. Her brain was burned into a mess by a low-grade fever, and she was still thinking: What disease? What is the disease of the wounded?
After a while, Ying Shao at the door declared that he had finished the report, bowed and turned and left.
Zhu Feng walked back to the bed.
Looking down at the burning face, his face flushed with squinting eyes, he wanted to see him, as if he couldn't see his Nan Yan, and said softly: "What are you tossing about?"
"..."
"Go to sleep."
After speaking, he reached out and touched her sweaty face.
Nan Yan's eyes flickered, and finally closed his eyes and fell into chaos.
When she slept, she slept for two whole days.
During this period, I woke up several times, and Zhu Feng hugged her to get up, fed soup and medicine, she was good, although she was so confused, she never bothered to eat, and didn’t even sprinkle a drop of soup. I've been out, only when I took the medicine, if it was too bitter, I would desperately shut my mouth to prevent it from feeding.
I don't know how to let her eat it in the end.
In short, on the third day, the torturous fever finally subsided.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the doctors who hung their heads on their waistbands seemed to have returned from a ghost door, and they all wanted to cheer and rush around.
The people in the captain's mansion came to kowtow to the imperial concubine empress in waves, Nan Yan was still a little unkempt, sitting on the head of the bed, and only looking at so many people outside, he waved: "It's all free."
So Ruoshui went to the door and told them all to retreat.
Nan Yan said angrily: "I didn't wash my face, nor comb my hair. This way, it's a shame for people to see."
Ruo Shui smiled on the side and said: "The empress does not know, the empress has been ill for the past two days, and the people in the house dare not even speak loudly, for fear that the emperor will be upset. Now the empress is better, they are naturally relaxed. I can save my life."
Nan Yan smiled and asked, "Where is the emperor?"
Ruo Shui Dao: "I was guarding the empress when I got up early, but then the emperor went to the chamber when Mr. Chen had something."
"What's the matter?"
"I don't know, it seems—something has happened."
"What's the big deal?"
"This, the servant doesn't know."
Nan Yan frowned slightly, if it was really a major event, but how quiet the Captain's Mansion was, the people below were still kowtowing to himself.
Think about it, it shouldn't be their major issue.
She thought for a while and said: "First prepare hot water, and my palace will take a bath to wash away the bad luck."
"Yes."
Although she hadn't eaten much in the past few days, she was still a little weak when she got up, but she was so sweaty and stinking, she gritted her teeth and cleaned it, and when she returned to the room, Zhu Feng also came. Up.
Seeing her like this, she immediately said: "It's a idiot, why should I eat something before going to the bath, what if I pass out?"
Said and pointed at Ruoshui them: "What are you doing?"
The crowd knelt in fright.
Nan Yan said immediately: "The emperor don't blame them, the concubine asked them to do this. After lying down for a few days, my body smells bad."
"Stop nonsense!"
Although Zhu Feng was angry, she was happy after seeing her getting better, even her eyes were bright. After training them a few words, he didn't say anything, and only let the kitchen hurriedly delivered lunch.
After finally seeing some fishy fish, Nan Yan burst into tears after eating.
Zhu Feng was aside, watching her gobbling, and while picking up vegetables for her, he still said: "Eat slowly. I've been hungry for a few days, and the stomach will suffer from eating too much."
Nan Yan poured a bowl of rice fiercely, and finally took a breath.
Touching his stomach: "Comfortable!"
Zhu Feng smiled and said, "Drink some more soup."
As he said, he served her half a bowl of soup personally, Nan Yan took it, slipped to the side of the bowl and chuckled softly, remembering something, and asked: "The emperor just went to the chamber, is there something serious ?"
Zhu Feng glanced at her and said: "It's not a big deal."
"Oh."
"Munch withdrew."
"what?!"
He had originally heard that it was not a big deal, and Nan Yan took it seriously, but when he heard that Munch had withdrawn his troops, he was shocked that the soup in the bowl almost spilled out.
She stared at Zhu Feng with wide eyes: "How come?!"
Zhu Feng said: "If you can't win, you have suffered heavy losses, what do you do if you don't withdraw?"
"..."
Nan Yan was still a little bit overwhelmed.
But immediately, she thought that when she was groggy, she seemed to hear Yingshao coming over to report, talking about the Munch camp.
It seems to be mentioned-wounded soldiers, and disease!
She immediately asked: "Is it because of the disease?"
Zhu Feng glanced at her again.
Nan Yan said: "That day, when Master Ying came to report, the concubine heard it in a daze."
Zhu Feng's mouth tickled.
Nan Yan raised her face and breathed, and whispered, "Really it is a disease?"
Zhu Feng said: "Otherwise."
Nan Yan put the bowl back on the table suddenly, thinking for a long time in a daze, and then turned to look at Zhu Feng. She had been watching her eating and drinking just now, and she couldn't even take care of it. Until this time, Zhu Feng started. Eat.
Nan Yan looked at it for a while, and said softly: "Plague?"
"..."
"Even after a major disaster, there will be epidemics, but it shouldn't happen in such a short time."
"..."
"It's only been a few days after the war."
Zhu Feng lowered his head and said while eating: "When it's time to appear, it will naturally appear."
"..."
Nan Yan turned to look at him.
After a while, he whispered, "This is what the emperor said before, that there was an arrangement, right?"