Showdown: Opening and Wu Zetian's wandering on the deserted island

Chapter 52

She is still very confident in the immortal's medical skills.

If you are so calm, you can't delay your illness.

"Go to touch the cold water, yue'er. Take my formula and go to the medicine circle to pick these herbs for me." Jiang Yichu ordered with a clear division of labor.

"Yes."

The two did not hesitate. Pink responded and acted separately.

Jiang Yichu glanced at the small day in the ring, walked to the room with a leisurely door and put her down gently.

Although Wu Zetian is still in a coma, Jiang Yichu guesses that there is a sense of soberness on her cover.

Although it is very weak, it is still very simple to sense the nearby behavior.

"Xiao Tian, don't worry, I will cure you." Jiang Yichu said solemnly and opened the cabinet.

There are several beds, quilts and cotton in the cabinet.

He was lucky and hard to get these.

Unexpectedly, it will come in handy today.

Jiang Yichu took out the bed quilt and covered it for Wu Zetian.

Originally shivering, she felt warm, her body was not shaking, and gradually warmed up.

Jiang Yichu nodded slightly and continued to build two for her.

The fear of fever is cold. As long as the cold problem is solved and she sweats, she may get better even without medicine.

But it is only possible. Nothing is absolute.

The arrangement was almost done. Jiang Yichu picked up the stove next to him and lit a lighter.

The flame flows in the air, making the room warmer.

An hour passed quickly, and there was a knock on the door outside.

Don't guess, Jiang Yichu knows who it is.

"What door to knock on? What time is it now? Can't you enter directly?" Jiang Yichu frowned and said.

When the door was opened, Shangguan Waner came in with a bucket of water and asked anxiously, "immortal, what's the situation now, your highness?"

"It's being treated. It's stabilized." Jiang Yichu pointed to the stove.

Shangguan Waner was confused.

Isn't it a fever? Why add the temperature?

At this time, Li Lingyue also came in from the door, holding a large bag of medicinal materials in her hand: "Your Highness, Yue Er has lived up to your expectations and finally collected the materials you said."

"Bring it here and let me have a look." Jiang Yichu looked neither sad nor happy.

"Yes." Li Lingyue stepped forward and respectfully handed the medicine to Jiang Yichu.

After a little examination, he nodded and said, "the medicine is right. Yueer, you did a good job."

Li Lingyue looked a little happy, but then he also brought a trace of confusion: "immortal, your Highness has a fever? Why add temperature to this room?"

"Is it necessary to wait for the disease to worsen before it can be cured?"

Jiang Yichu smiled awkwardly, "it's hard to explain the fever, but I didn't do anything wrong. Just look at it."

"Wan'er, wash me a towel with the cold water you just used."

"Moon, you grind these herbs into powder."

"Yes."

They should arrive separately.

It will be ready soon.

"Immortal, here is the towel you want." Shangguan Waner respectfully handed it to him.

Jiang Yichu touched it, started to be cold, and nodded: "the temperature is well controlled and well done."

After a compliment, he put the towel on Wu Zetian's forehead.

Until now, Shangguan Waner didn't understand what was going on.

"The immortal is going to cool down. Wan'er said she couldn't understand it just now." Shangguan Wan'er smiled.

"Immortal, I have prepared the powder you want." Li Lingyue also saw the towel on Wu Zetian's head, and her expression remained unchanged.

"OK." Jiang Yichu took the powder and put it in the water cup already prepared.

A shake, the water in the cup turned white.

"Xiaoshang, come here and feed Xiaotian." Jiang Yichu said with a smile.

"Yes." Shangguan Waner said respectfully, picked up the cup and fed it to Wu Zetian.

The grunting voice sounded, and Wu Zetian gradually woke up with a trace of confusion in her eyes: "what's the matter with me?"

"Immortal, you finally wake up and will be scared to death." Shangguan Waner sighed and blamed.

"What's the matter with Wan'er? Why don't I have any consciousness?" Wu Zetian recalled and felt a pain in her head.

"The immortal said you had a fever. It took a lot of effort to cure you." Shangguan Waner smiled.

"So it is. Thank you, immortal." Wu Zetian said respectfully.

"It's all right." Jiang Yichu said and was ready to go.

But he suddenly remembered that he still lacked a red rope.

"Well, do you have a rope?" Jiang Yichu asked with an expectant look.

"Rope? What does immortal want rope for?" Shangguan Waner tilted her head and said she was very puzzled.

Wu Zetian and Li Lingyue also looked at him.

In their eyes, the red rope is the symbol of the mascot. They usually don't want it if there's nothing wrong.

"I have something to wear a red rope," Jiang Yichu explained.

When they say so, nine times out of ten they do.

Sure enough, Shangguan Waner touched her waist and hung a bright red rope there.

"Immortal, what do you think of this rope?" Shangguan Waner took down the rope and shook it in her hand.

Her rope looks ordinary, but it is made of fine silk cloth.

"Yes, thank you." Jiang Yichu's eyes lit up, took it, looked at it carefully, and nodded slightly.

The material of the rope is better than he thought.

Seeing this, Li Lingyue hesitated and didn't know whether to speak or not.

Wu Zetian noticed her expression and winked at her: "does the moon have anything to say to the immortal?"

"Ah... There is one thing." Li Lingyue shook her head and glanced at Jiang Yichu.

"What's the matter? Say yes." Jiang Yichu smiled.

"The little woman has a jade pendant. If the immortal doesn't dislike it, you can take it with a red rope." Li Lingyue said and took out a cyan jade pendant.

The jade pendant has blue patterns all over it, shining a little sunlight. It looks like an ancient fierce beast. It is very beautiful.

"What a beautiful jade pendant." Jiang Yichu was stunned.

Unexpectedly, these people from the countryside are still wearing jade pendants.

"Moon, you." Wu Zetian frowned.

She knows the value of this jade pendant. She bought it with a lot of money not long ago.

"Your Highness, you must be rational," added Guan Shangwan.

"Needless to say, I have decided to give the jade pendant to the immortal." Li Lingyue said with an unchanged look.

"Isn't that good? Such a valuable thing." Jiang Yichu wanted to refuse.

But who knows, Li Lingyue didn't wait for his reaction at all, and directly put the jade pendant in his hand.

"The immortal doesn't have to say much. Just take it." Li Lingyue said.

Seeing her look and attitude so firm, Jiang Yichu sighed and said, "well, in that case, I'll take it first."

"Yuer, thank you very much."

"You're welcome, immortal. There's no need to say thank you for our relationship." Li Lingyue smiled coquettishly.

This smile fascinated Jiang Yichu.

"Well, I'll be busy. Take good care of Xiaotian." Jiang Yichu said uneasily and hurriedly opened the door and left.

There are only three of them left in the whole room.

"Yue'er, you did a good job just now." Wu Zetian praised.

Just now, with her eyes, she could naturally see Jiang Yichu's heart.

"Where? I learned from your highness." Li Lingyue was modest and polite.

”Your highness, how are you feeling now? " Shangguan Waner asked with concern.

"Nothing, it's much better, just a little cold." Wu Zetian replied with a smile.

"Well, the immortal's medical skill is really magical." Shangguan Waner nodded.

On the other side, Jiang Yichu returned to the room and took out the bamboo flute hidden in the cabinet.

He stroked it gently, and his eyes looked at the small hole at the end of the flute: "I just wanted to get the rope. Who knows I got a jade pendant."

"Well, the flute is more primitive."

After that, Jiang Yichu picked up the prepared rope jade pendant.

The original ordinary flute is bright. There seems to be something in it, which is very spiritual.

Jiang Yichu was happy and tried to blow.

Um

Wonderful music reverberates in the room, which is not the same level as the previous bamboo flute!

The three people who were resting over there also heard the sound of the flute.

"Immortal, are you going to play again?" asked Wu Zetian.

"This voice seems a little different from that before." Shangguan Waner hesitated.

"Yes, the tone is more simple." Li Lingyue nodded.