Not long after, Fu'er walked back from outside with an air-conditioned body, holding a few yellow things in his left hand.

"Lord Lan, this local method can temporarily reduce Miss Lu's fever." She handed the things in her hand to Lan Jue Hades.

Lan Jue wrinkled his eyebrows.

"What is this?"

"Huang Ni, when I was a child, my family was poor and couldn't afford to buy a fever reducer, so my mother used this to reduce my fever, and the effect was very good."

Lan Jueming looked at the yellow mud in her hand and kneaded something like a moon cake, and twisted her eyebrows.

"This ...... It's dirty, isn't it? "Growing up in the royal family, how can he accept this thing.

"It doesn't look very clean, but the effect is definitely no worse than the fever patch, and besides, we are in a place like this, survival is the most important thing." Fu'er said in a very gentle tone.

Lan Jue meditated for a while, as if there was some truth, this stupid person is sick like this, in the current situation, can there be any good way? Apparently not.

So, for now, we can only do that.

"Okay."

Fu'er walked over, gently brushed Lu Xiaomu's hair, and then put the yellow mud ball on it.

"Lord Lan, her hands are cold, you can rub her, I'll go see if there is a place to boil water, get her some hot water to cover her feet."

Lan Jueming looked at her very attentively, and he didn't understand a little.

"Guilty?" He asked, looking at Fu'er.

It seems that this sentence deeply stimulated her, who was already guilty in her heart.

"I'm going to boil water." She walked out.

She had just walked out, and at the door, she met Alai and Boo, who came in a hurry.

"Fu'er, how is our little princess?" Alai asked, worried.

The second she saw Alai, Fu'er's whole body shrank for a moment.

Guilt filled every inch of the depths of her brow.

"She has a fever and doesn't look well." She didn't dare to look at Alai when she spoke.

The people who were standing on the side looked at her and didn't dare to look at them, as if they probably understood something.

"Isn't that what you want to see? What's more? "Huh, very politely.

Thinking about everything that happened last night, she felt that Childe's inference was somewhat correct, and this woman should not be a good person.

Hu Qingsi's subordinates, can they be good people?

"I ...... I didn't. Fu'er explained a little weakly.

But when the words came to her lips, she didn't know what to say.

He glanced at her, snorted, and ran in to see Lu Xiaomu.

Leave Alai and Fu'er behind.

The corners of Alai's lips hooked slightly.

"Hey, don't be sensible."

Fu'er shook her head.

"Nope."

"I believe you, you're not a bad person." Alai is very blunt.

Hearing this, Fu'er's heart was deeply condemned.

"I ......"

"You haven't slept tonight! You go back to sleep for a while, I'll take care of the boiling water, and you tell me where to get it for a long time. ”

"No need, I'm not sleepy, I'll get it." Fu'er hurriedly said.

She felt guilty about Lu Xiaomu, and she wanted to make up for it.

Boo walked out of the room.

"Alego, the young lady is so serious, do you still have the heart to fall in love there?"

Alai came back to his senses.

"I'm coming."

"Fu'er, I'll go see the little princess first." He said he was leaving.

He looked at Alai who looked in love.

"Alego, I think you should listen to Childe's opinion."

Alai wrinkled his eyebrows.

"The children don't know what their heads are thinking?"

"Don't be stupid, I'm afraid you'll really get hurt." Substitute for marrying a cute wife: Master Li, spoiled

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