This trip took two whole days.

If they were about to reach the hinterland of the grassland before, they were still close to the hinterland of the grassland after a light-hailing journey, and after a two-day journey, they had already penetrated the hinterland of the grassland. Looking around, there was a snowy field around them that could not be seen, which made people feel like they were in a wilderness and had nowhere to escape.

Speaking of which, Nanyan has been to the harsh environment than at this moment, but for some reason, when he saw the scene in front of him, a chill rose inexplicably.

She subconsciously reached out and pulled the flask on her body.

At this moment, a dull cough came from my ears.

When he looked up, he saw Zhu Feng, who was walking a few steps in front of her, sat on the horse's back, with his back slightly arched, holding the reins in one hand, holding the other fist in the other hand and covering his mouth, and shaking his shoulders and back gently.

Although the coughing sound was not loud, Nan Yan knew very well these days that this sound was only when he could not control it.

Seeing this, Nan Yan immediately said, "Let's rest on the spot."

Logically speaking, the imperial concubine cannot tolerate a woman in the army, but in the past few days after leaving, the people who followed the emperor had long understood that what the imperial concubine said would be half an imperial edict.

So as soon as she spoke, everyone around her stopped. Of course, they were not going to rest on the spot, but were still waiting for the emperor to express their opinions.

Zhu Feng looked back at Nanyan. The corners of his eyes were slightly red. It was obviously because he had just held his cough, but he was not too angry with Nanyan's self-decision. He just frowned and said, "Stay in place."

Everyone dismounted immediately.

Because it was obvious that they did not intend to rest for a long time, the soldiers just set up a simple herringbone tent and allowed them to go in and rest. Zhu Feng went in first and sat on a felt. Yingshao immediately took the people to set up a bonfire less than two steps in front of the tent, and then set up a pot rack. Just as they were about to boil water, Nanyan walked over from the side with a water bag and handed it to him.

Yingshao said: "Empress, this is—"

Nan Yan said: "This is medicine, you can heat it up first."

Yingshao immediately understood and poured out some of the soup medicine in the water bag and put it on the pot rack in the dark pot. He licked the bottom of the pot in a bonfire. After a while, the soup medicine was bubbling, and the strong smell of the soup medicine was scattered in the air.

However, no matter how bad the medicine smells, it is not as ugly as Zhu Feng's face.

Aunt Tongyun and the others were guarding the bonfire, looking back at the emperor's gloomy face from time to time, they didn't dare to take a breath. Finally, the medicine was hot, Aunt Tongyun carefully took off the pot and sat in the ice and snow. When the medicine was cold enough to the point where it could be put into the mouth, she slowly poured it into a bowl.

At this time, Nanyan walked over and picked up the bowl.

Aunt Tongyun said, "Empress..."

Nanyandao: "I am here."

As she said that, she turned around and walked towards the tent with the bowl.

Aunt Tongyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. How could she not know about His Majesty’s “disguised and avoided doctors” when she talked about her health and drinking medicine, even the imperial concubine would be blamed by him. The people around her were even more secretive and dared not mention a word.

Only the imperial concubine dared to take the steaming decoction.

Nanyan walked into the tent, and the smell of medicine immediately spread. She lingered in the small herringbone tent. She coughed lightly and cleared her throat. She was about to move her to persuade the emperor, who looked even worse than the color of medicine, to ask for medicine, but saw Zhu Feng coldly reaching out and bringing the bowl over.

Nan Yan suddenly became stupid.

"emperor……?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her coldly: "Why, isn't this medicine for me?"

"No, yes, of course it was prepared for the Emperor. Just-"

But how could he—

Before the thoughts in his mind were formed, Zhu Feng had already carried the bowl and drank the soup.

The hot soup was even more bitter and astringent. Even if he was used to suffering, he couldn't help frowning and showed an unbearable expression. What's even more terrible is that his body was cold, but suddenly he drank the hot stuff. After the hot and cold weather, Zhu Feng immediately started to cough with some difficulty.

"Ahem, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When he saw him coughing, Nan Yan hurriedly reached out to pat his back and gently so that he could breathe.

The cough could not stop. Zhu Feng covered his mouth and turned his face to one side, and handed the bowl to Nanyan: "Take it away."

Nan Yan took the bowl and still looked at him: "Your Majesty is okay?"

Zhu Feng did not say a word and took several deep breaths in succession, as if he wanted to swallow this cough, but the more he inhaled, the more he coughed. He coughed for a while with his lungs and liver swelling, and his whole face turned red. He didn't even have time to take out his handkerchief, pinched his sleeves with his backhand to cover his mouth, coughed twice, and finally endured the burst.

Seeing him like this, Nan Yan's heart seemed to sink.

How could she not know that when entering such a harsh environment of ice and snow, good people would be frozen, not to mention that Zhu Feng's body was already - now that he coughed like this, he had endured it and endured it, and he could not bear it at all.

And just now, he was willing to take medicine obediently, not because he wanted to take medicine.

But he already knew that he couldn't help it.

Nan Yan bit her lower lip and said softly: "Your Majesty——"

Before she could finish her words, a sound of horse hooves suddenly came from a distance. When she looked up, she saw that it was one of the scouts sent out before. She obviously found out that she had heard of some news and came back.

Zhu Feng squeezed his sleeves into his hand vigorously and said in a deep voice: "Give me water to rinse my mouth."

Nan Yan couldn't say anything, so he immediately nodded to Aunt Tongyun. Aunt Tongyun immediately took a bowl of water that had just been boiled, mixed it with some cold water, and then brought it to Zhu Feng's body after it was warmed up. He immediately raised his head and took a big sip, rinsed it, and then vomited it to the edge of the tent.

Then, I saw Yingshao coming with the scout.

Nan Yan immediately handed the bowl to Aunt Tongyun. When he looked at Zhu Feng again, he had returned to normal, as if he had just coughed violently, just a phantom.

Yingshao took the scout to Zhu Feng and knelt down.

Zhu Feng said directly: "There is no need to be polite in the army. What did you find out?"

The scout bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, you will finally find that there are footprints of horse hooves 16 or 7 miles northeast of this place."

"roundabout……?"

Zhu Feng's brows immediately frowned. He thought for a while and asked again: "How many people are there?"

The scout said, "The footprints are messy and difficult to judge, but there are at least two or three hundred people."

A team of at least two or three hundred people, riding horses, detours ahead?

Hearing this sentence, Nan Yan's pale face appeared inexplicably in Monk's mind, with a pair of sickly and blood-red eyes. She suddenly felt a chill and looked up at Zhu Feng.
Chapter completed!