Everyone was helping to find it, but no one complained. The night rain became the biggest obstacle. Not only could it not be illuminated, but it also washed away the subtle traces left.

But they couldn't stop. If they couldn't find her now, I'm afraid she didn't know what would happen.

But where would she go in just a little bit of a place?

Liao Ying even speculated, "Can those people capture Miss You?"

Tang Jin froze.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if he found the wrong direction.

At this moment, he took advantage of the faint moonlight and saw a wild flower with half a piece of woven wheat platycodon bracelet hanging on it. This was her thing and found it!

He held the bracelet hard in his hand and walked forward along the road. He saw a shallow valley in front of him, with marks rubbing downwards on the slope. He jumped without saying a word. Sure enough, in the depths of the valley, he saw Feng Changqing lying there.

She was soaked all over, her face was pale, and she had long lost consciousness.

"Ayin!" Tang Jin ran to her and hugged her in his arms. He felt the faint warmth on her body and almost stopped his heartbeat.

On the hillside, Liao Ying shouted: "I found someone, please bring the horse over-"

"Ayin--" He called out again, but the weak Feng Changqing could not respond to her.

He quickly picked her up, supported her body to the hillside, got on the horse immediately, and ordered Liao Ying, "Go and invite the old man over."

"clear."

Afterwards, Tang Jin rode his horse back to the camp.

When she returned to the account, she put Feng Changqing back on the bed, and didn't care about avoiding suspicion. She quickly changed her clothes and covered her tightly with a quilt.

Feng Changqing, who was originally cold, also started to have a high fever.

She frowned tightly and murmured: "Mom... don't hit me...Mom..."

The sound was as shattered as a mosquito. Tang Jin couldn't hear it clearly. He just looked at her frowning brow and felt distressed, "What did you say?"

He passed by with his ears.

In a daze, she heard his voice, "A Jin... It hurts so much..."

Tang Jin felt that he was hit hard in his heart with a punch.

He wiped the sweat beads on Feng Changqing's forehead with a veil, "It won't hurt soon, the doctor will come soon--"

Changzhou Camp is more than 20 miles away from Changzhou City. It takes at least one hour to go back and forth, and an hour. In the blink of an eye, it is extremely difficult to wait today.

Finally, Liao Ying arrived with Zhuge Linfeng and the little hedgehog.

Zhuge Linfeng rarely said sour words and did not rub his teeth. His round body suddenly rolled to the front of the bed. He first touched Feng Changqing's pulse and checked his eyes. "I'm suffering from the cold, it's so serious. I first use wine to wipe her body and relieve the fever, and then boiled the medicine I prescribed into a medicine soup, so that she could soak it in it for an hour or two."

"good."

Zhuge Linfeng glanced at him, "You go and change this body, otherwise she is not healed yet, and you will fall asleep again and let me treat it."

Tang Jin nodded and left quickly. After a while, he changed into dry clothes and came back.

The little hedgehog who had been silent said, "How about taking a medicine bath? These are all men..."

Tang Jin said: "I'll do it."

The little hedgehog frowned: "You and her have no reputation, so you are not bad for her reputation!"

Tang Jin glanced at the little hedgehog indifferently, and the cold light shone everywhere.

The little hedgehog immediately shrank for a moment, and then said loudly: "Look at what I do? Of course you don't care if you are a man. She is a woman. How many people in this camp look at her eyes? How can she meet people when you help her take a medicine bath? You are not her husband--"

Tang Jin froze for a moment.

The little hedgehog raised his chin with pride, "You are so selfish, you don't consider other people's reputation at all."

Zhuge Linfeng glanced at the little hedgehog and said, "Shut up, you guy." He looked at Tang Jin again and said, "Okay, don't have that expression. When I came, Liao Ying went to the side courtyard and said he was looking for two maids to take care of him. Don't worry."

Tang Jin'er sighed, "He thoughtful."

Zhuge Linfeng and the little hedgehog came quickly. Liao Ying went to the side courtyard to find a maid to bring it a little slower. However, when the medicine soup was ready, Liao Ying also arrived in a carriage. In addition to bringing Baoqin and Shihua, Yu, who heard that something happened to Feng Changqing, also came with him.

As soon as he entered the tent, Yu was worried: "How is Xiaoyou?"

"It's been cold."

Zhuge Linfeng immediately told Feng Changqing about the situation, and then ordered Bao Qin and Shi Hua, "You two serve her to soak the medicine soup for an hour, and you can't lose a quarter of an hour. Do you understand?"

"yes."

...

Feng Changqing felt that he had a long and heavy dream.

In the dream, she returned to her very young age. In the middle of winter, she carried an iron basket and smashed coal blocks in the yard.

In poor and backward rural areas, the coal you spend in winter is made by yourself. After the coal is broken, it is dried and placed under the shed. Because the gas smells strong, it is only when it is used, it is smashed into pieces and picked up, and added to the stove.

The coal blocks are very crisp, and smashing coal is also a very skillful thing. If you are not careful, you may be smashed into cinders.

Feng Changqing was still young at that time and didn't even have the strength to raise the hammer. He accidentally smashed the coal several times.

Life was very difficult at that time, and in winter, Tuo coal counted in Tuo. My mother felt sorry for the coal. Every time she smashed it, she would be scolded.

The scolding was really ugly, a waste, a booze, a juicy person, and a lot of local dialect. On two occasions, my mother called her father to ask for living expenses but didn't get it, and even smashed a bowl, kicked and beat her.

Her small body shrank into a ball, holding herself tightly, but she didn't dare to hide.

She knew that the more she hid, the more angry her mother became, and the harder she tried when she hit her.

"pain……"

It hurts so much.

It hurts even if you raise your hand.

My mind was also confused and confused.

She felt her hand being held, and the hand was so warm that it was tight, and she heard a voice: "A Qing..."

She opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at Tang Jin in front of her.

Tang Jin was overjoyed: "You finally woke up. Do you know that you have been drowsy for three days."

Feng Changqing's eyes turned around and finally fell on Tang Jin, "You are back..." The memory was regained, and she remembered some things before she fell into a coma.

Her voice was hoarse because she had not spoken for a long time.

Tang Jin helped her and brought warm water to moisten her throat.

Feng Changqing drank a small cup and felt a lot of comfort in his throat, then asked, "What's wrong with me?"

Tang Jin put down his little knee, his tone was both blamed and distressed: "You got out of the valley and slept there for a day and midnight. It happened to rain that night. You were wet in the middle of the night and were burnt when you came back."

"Ah?" Feng Changqing was stunned for a moment, "So miserable?"

Tang Jin sighed, "Also, you are not allowed to use that spiritual realm again in the future."

"Why is it related to the spiritual realm again?"

Tang Jin looked at her and told her about the incident.

That day, Zhuge Linfeng diagnosed her with illness and after taking the medicine soup, her condition still did not improve. Even Zhuge Linfeng said that her condition was really strange.

Tang Jin thought of the time when he was in Hailing's ruined temple.

Her weak and powerless situation is exactly the same as before. Could it be that the storage of things in the space affects the spiritual energy and then affects her body?

He immediately entered the spiritual realm and found that the silver tree leaves were withered, and the atmosphere in the spiritual realm was tense.

He hurriedly took out all the gold and silver statues inside, and Feng Changqing's symptoms improved.

Feng Changqing murmured, "So that's the case. I was a little dizzy when I came out of the Gyeonggi-du Guardian camp. After entering it, I felt more dizzy..." She suddenly remembered something, "You are back, the Gyeonggi-du Guardian camp--"

"It has been withdrawn, the situation in the capital has changed drastically. The Empress Dowager is in power, and King Zhao is executed. The house is confiscated for treason."

Feng Changqing nodded and leaned gently on Tang Jin, smelling the fragrant grass smell on his body, and gently surrounding him. The dream made her so cold and her heart was empty. Tang Jin was so warm around him, so leaning on him to make her feel at ease.

Tang Jin was shocked.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Feng Changqing leaned against his chest and whispered: "Hug me."

"What?" Tang Jin didn't hear it clearly.

Feng Changqing smiled and raised the volume, "No, I mean, that bracelet is lost."

"It's okay, I'll make one for you another day." When I picked up the bracelet, it was already soaked and could no longer be worn. Tang Jin gently patted her shoulder, "Stay rest, when you have a good body, I'll do it for you."

"Yes." Feng Changqing nodded.

...

The news that Feng Changqing was awake quickly came out, and the entire Changzhou Camp swept away the haze in recent days and was filled with joy.

Pang Dahai Peng Tianzhao and others were scrambling to see Feng Changqing, but Tang Jin refused to let him go, so he had to suppress his thoughts.

Bao Qin and Shi Hua took care of each other closely.
To be continued...