C43 Outlying refugees

"Mother, looks like Xiao Lingzi won't be able to take it tonight. I'll find a piece of snow to bury her in, bury her deeper, so that the jackals won't take her away."

The young man called Da Zhuang sighed, and wrapped the dying little girl from the old man's hands.

"Go, go, death is also a release, go! Xiao Lingzi, Grandma will accompany you after a while. You go first. "

Tears flowed down his wrinkled face and dripped onto the ground. The old man looked at the child with reluctance before turning his head around with a ruthless heart.

Everyone could not bear to watch this scene unfold. A fresh life was about to disappear. Who would want to see it? The heavens could only blame them!

"Wait, let me see."

Just as the young man was about to leave while carrying Xiao Lingzi, Lin Chuyue walked forward and came to Da Zhuang's side.

With a gentle voice, Lin Chuyue took the child from Da Zhuang's arms, while Da Zhuang stood in his original spot in a daze.

Did he see a celestial maiden?

Lin Chuyue took off the cloak from her body and wrapped it around Xiao Lingzi. Her hands gently caressed the little girl's forehead.

The patient has a fever of at least 39 degrees Celsius. If he doesn't get medical attention soon, it will delay the time of rescue.

But right now, there were no other drugs around, even if it was the reincarnation of a Great Firmament or not, there was nothing he could do. He could only hurry back to the Lin Mansion!

"Open the door, there's a patient here."

Lin Chuyue held the child and raised her head to look at the soldiers atop the city walls. The soldiers then swept their cold eyes over Lin Chuyue, completely ignoring her words.

"The city gates are already closed. Who do you think you are? Go in and out as you please." The soldier's attitude made Lin Chuyue furious, and the child's Qi became weaker and weaker.

"Open the door, I'm Lin Chuyue from Lin Mansion, if you don't open the door, I ?" I shall tell your Flame King to let Feng Yan punish you. "

The name Lin Chuyue didn't have much power to intimidate others, but the name Flame King Feng Yan seemed to have the same effect of an imperial edict.

The night was dark and the wind was strong. The soldiers could not clearly see the woman below the city walls. However, when the woman reported her name, as well as the Flame King's, the city guards were stunned.

Feng Yan? In this world, anyone who dared to call out the Flame King's name, did they really want to die!

However, when the soldiers arrived at the city wall and saw the lady's appearance, they were so frightened that with a plop, all of them kneeled on the ground.

"Lin, Lin, Lin ?" The soldiers did not expect to meet such a mistress. Lin Chuyue was the most beloved woman in the Flame King's Highness's life, she had even saved the life of Second Prince, and she had even removed all the bones in the legitimate daughter family.

If they had known Lin Chuyue was outside the city gates, even if they had the guts, they wouldn't have dared to lock the Buddha together with a group of refugees.

"You guys, come with me." Lin Chuyue glanced at the 30 people behind him, then, while carrying Xiao Lingzi who was in her embrace, and ignoring the trembling expressions of the city guards, she ran into the capital and went straight for Lin Mansion.

Lin Mansion was not far away, Lin Chuyue carried the child and entered the Lin Mansion, while behind him, Wu Yang and the other thirty plus refugees also rushed into the Lin Mansion, causing Liu Er and the rest to jump.

"Eldest Miss ? who are these people?"

I will first treat this child, then wake Li Le, Zhang Qiao, Wang Feng and the others up. I will let Yuwen Yi go to the Medicine Hall. No longer paying any attention to Liu Er, Lin Chuyue carried Xiao Lingzi and headed towards the West Wing location of the West Wing room.

The Medicine Hall had already been swept clean, and the items that were destroyed by Gao Shiyuan and Gao Moli had also returned to normal.

After placing Xiao Lingzi on the bed, Lin Chuyue used the wet towel to cover the little girl's head. At this time, Yuwen Yi blurrily ran into the Medicine Hall, looked at Lin Chuyue and the child on the bed, and said: "Master, I'm here."

"Yes, do you remember the antipyretic prescription I gave you? Increase the dosage and send it over as soon as possible." Lin Chuyue did not look up, seeing the child on the sickbed whose Profound Spirit Qi was becoming weaker, he became extremely anxious, to the point that he started to panic.

Every night, when she woke up from the dream, she would always regret it. If she had not met Yuwen Jing at that time, she would not have had a child, and even more so, she would not have lost a child.

Seeing the young life in front of her as fragile as a butterfly, Lin Chuyue didn't want any more children to lose themselves in front of her eyes.

In less than an hour, the soup was ready. Yuwen Yi carefully raised the medicine bowl and fed it to the little girl to drink. This was the first time he saw such a panicked expression in his master's eyes.

"Master, master ?"

"Eh?" Turning around, Lin Chuyue donned the white coat, and picked up the disinfected knife to clean the wounds on the little girl's body: "What's wrong?"

"It's fine. If anything happens to Master, just call me. I'll stay here and guard it." Even though Yuwen Yi did not know why panic flashed past his eyes, but no matter what happened, he would always stay by his master's side, forever.

"Alright, I'll teach you how to deal with your frostbite."

"Alright, Master."