After traveling through time, I married a male princess

Chapter 135 Jizhou Mu Family

"Brother, why don't you set up the tent? Where are we going to sleep tonight?" The young man looked around but couldn't find Ye Yanxing's tent.

"Sleeping on a tree." Ye Yanxing answered casually.

"Ah? In a tree?" The boy's eyes widened. "But brother, it's cold at night, how can I sleep?!"

"It's okay, I have thick skin." I won't catch a cold if you're not here.

"Oh." The boy pondered for a moment, "Brother, then you can come to my tent. My tent is bigger."

"No thanks." Ye Yanxing refused.

"Brother! Don't be polite to me! Just consider it as a thank you for treating me to meat."

"......." Are you sure it's a thank you and not torture?

"Really, that's not necessary. Go back and rest when you're full. You need more rest if you're weak."

"Okay." The boy couldn't refute. After all, he was really weak. He didn't even dare to eat too much barbecue for fear of feeling uncomfortable at night.

After walking a few steps, the boy turned back and said, "Brother, if you can't sleep at night, you can come to my tent to find me."

"Yeah." Ye Yanxing responded perfunctorily.

The boy continued walking, took two steps and stopped, "Brother! My name is Mu Chuan!"

"Oh, my last name is Ye." Ye Yanxing paused and did not tell him his full name.

"Brother Ye." The young man didn't care whether Ye Yanxing said his full name or not, and jumped away.

Seeing him so happy, Ye Yanxing couldn't help but smile.

Young people are really energetic.

At this time, Xiao Hei came back from wandering in the woods. It flew to Ye Yanxing's shoulder and chirped non-stop.

Ye Yanxing tore off a small piece of rabbit meat and put it near its mouth.

Xiao Hei sniffed it and turned his head away, his disgust was obvious.

"Hey, you're still complaining!"

Ye Yanxing took out a plucked raw pheasant and slowly fed it to the bird.

"Chirp!"

This little black boy was eating very enthusiastically, and it seemed like he wanted to eat another one after finishing one.

"No more. If you want to eat, go hunt it yourself." Ye Yanxing clapped his hands.

"Chirp!" Xiao Hei didn't move and just squatted on Ye Yanxing's shoulder.

Ye Yanxing turned his back to Mu Chuan and others and put Xiao Hei into the space.

As soon as he entered the space, Xiao Hei started to run wild.

After eating, drinking and running between the orchard and the pond, we can fly up to the sky to play. It is such a joy.

But Ye Yanxing was not so happy. He sat by the fire in a daze.

It is November now and the weather in the north is already very cold. He has just walked out of the Beiliang area and it looks like it is about to snow.

Bored of sitting there, Ye Yanxing jumped onto a nearby tree and lay down to sleep.

"Brother!" Mu Chuan stood in front of the tent and shouted.

Ye Yanxing turned his head to look over, "What's the matter?"

"It's too cold outside! Come and sleep with me!"

"no need."

"Hey, don't be shy! You're the one who's feeling uncomfortable from the cold." Mu Chuan continued to persuade.

Annoyed by the noise, Ye Yanxing simply stopped talking and closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"Oh." Seeing that Ye Yanxing ignored him, Mu Chuan sighed slightly and walked into the tent with a sad face.

It was really too cold outside, and his body wouldn't be able to take it if he stayed any longer.

"Mu San, pay more attention to Brother Ye. Tell me immediately if there is any movement."

"Yes, Master!"

Mu Chuan went to bed with a heavy heart.

At night, Ye Yanxing was not unable to sleep due to the cold, but Mu Chuan was unable to bear the cold and shivered in the quilt.

In the middle of the night, Mu Chuan developed a high fever.

A group of guards and servants were busy running around.

The noise they made was so loud that it woke up Ye Yanxing who had just fallen asleep in the tree.

As the night deepened and the dew became heavier, Ye Yanxing, who had been hanging on the tree, had his eyebrows stained with a layer of white.

"What's wrong?" Ye Yan walked to the front of the tent and asked.

"Sir, my young master is ill, so it is inconvenient to entertain you at this time." The old servant replied, tactfully persuading Ye Yanxing to leave.

"Let me see."

"Thank you, sir. We have the court doctor with us and he is already examining the patient. We will not trouble you any more."

No one knows him, so who knows if he has any bad intentions.

"Okay, call me if you need me."

Ye Yanxing didn't force it. It was normal to be on guard against others, but he also didn't have the heart to let anything really happen to Mu Chuan.

So if I can save him, I am willing to help him, just to make up for the regret my cousin had back then.

"Okay, thank you very much, sir!" The old servant bowed and thanked him.

Since his help was not needed, he went back to sleep.

But in the second half of the night, Mu Chuan's condition became more serious and he began to lose consciousness.

The old servant was in a panic.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and walked towards Ye Yanxing.

Since this person can sleep outside under the roof on a cold winter night without getting hurt, he must have some extraordinary qualities.

"This old servant greets Master Ye! I beg you to help save the young master!" The old servant was very sincere, and his attitude was 100% begging.

Ye Yanxing opened his eyes and without putting on airs, he turned over and said, "Let's go."

"Mother."

In the tent, Mu Chuanshao's cheeks were flushed red and he kept calling his mother in a low voice.

Ye Yanxing sat beside his bed and glanced at the old servant and guard who followed him in, "Get out."

The old servant hesitated for a moment, and finally went out with the guards.

"Uncle Zhang, he is an outsider, he doesn't know anything about him..."

"Be quiet." Zhang Bo interrupted him, "I can see his kindness towards the young master, that's enough."

"But,"

"No buts! This is the last resort now!"

Look at Ye Yanxing’s extraordinary attire. Although his face cannot be seen clearly, his temperament is unmistakable.

He is not an ordinary person.

No matter what the two people outside guessed, Ye Yanxing felt Mu Chuan's pulse and found him extremely weak. The illness he had suffered since childhood had almost exhausted his body.

His health was too poor to withstand the power of the green fruit, so Ye Yanxing could only feed him some cherry juice and spring water.

To fully recover, Fu Qianrun's wood-related abilities would be needed to slowly repair himself.

After Ye Yanxing fed Mu Chuan cherry juice and spring water, he took out a cooling patch from the space and put it on his forehead.

After finishing all this, Ye Yanxing observed the changes in Mu Chuan's facial expression until the blush on his face faded. He took the fever-reducing patch on his forehead and then got up and left.

"Sir, how is the young master?"

As soon as Ye Yanxing went out, the old servant Zhang Bo and the guard Mu San, who had been waiting outside the tent, hurried forward to ask.

"The fever has subsided. He is fine for now. But the illness in his body cannot be delayed any longer, otherwise he will not live for more than two years."

Ye Yanxing told the truth.

Zhang Bo was horrified and asked anxiously, "Do you have any solution, sir?"

Since Ye Yanxing can diagnose the disease, he must also know how to treat it.

This time they went to Yaowang Valley because they really couldn't find any way to treat the disease, but they didn't know whether Yaowang Valley had any way to treat it, so they had to give it a try.

"Yes, but I don't cure it."

"Then sir, can you introduce us? We are from the Mu family in Jizhou, and the person in the tent is the young master of the Mu family." Uncle Zhang told their identities truthfully.