Li Shiyuan looks down at Mu Cen quietly, and his big hand is close to Mu Cen's eyebrow. Her temperature has not gone down. It's very hot and frightening. I don't know how many times I've changed the kerchief on my forehead, and even Li Shiyuan is guarding her.

The sky outside the cave gradually changed from day to night.

Firewood was set up in the cave, and the open fire was lit, which dispelled the dark cold at night.

Although it is the end of spring, Dazhou is still a bit frozen in the middle of the night, let alone in the cave under such a cliff, where there is no sunshine all the year round, and it is even colder.

But the people lying on the stone bed were all wet.

If you stick it like this, and if you have a high fever, it will only get worse.

Li Shiyuan sank, went to Mu Cen's side, helped her up, quickly took off Mu Cen's clothes, and put her in his arms.

The slender body touches the hot skin, and Mu Cen subconsciously sticks to Li Shiyuan's body.

Red lips seem to be talking about something.

"Water?" Li Shiyuan's head is very low. I understand.

He slightly put down Mu Cen, but mu Cen's hand just grasped Li Shiyuan's clothes, how didn't loose the meaning of hand, in a trance, still whispering something, but this time, Li Shiyuan didn't understand.

It's just that Mu Cen in the nightmare seems to be in pain. He can't struggle out of the nightmare. He grabs Li Shiyuan's hand harder and harder.

"Mu Cen, if you don't let go, how can I get the water?" Li Shiyuan spoke helplessly.

Mu Cen can't hear.

Li Shiyuan shakes his head, and his eyes gradually become tender. He gently breaks Mu Cen's hand from the corner of his clothes. But at the moment of breaking it, Li Shiyuan hears Mu Cen's words.

Very innocent, also very helpless, this is Li Shiyuan has never seen Mu Cen.

"Don't go." Mu Cen wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound. He was particularly deadlocked and passive. "Mommy, don't go."

This time, Li Shiyuan understood.

But this word seems strange to Li Shiyuan. What is "mommy".

For Li Shiyuan, Mu CEN is like a huge mystery.

Mingming is the legitimate daughter of King Mu's house. No one can deny Mu Cen's identity, but under this identity, Li Shiyuan repeatedly feels that Mu CEN is not as simple as it seems.

But Li Shiyuan tried his best to find someone to investigate, but he couldn't find any clues.

All the clues are very consistent with what Mu Cen said.

After a moment's silence, Li Shiyuan didn't think about it. He quickly released Mu Cen and went to one side to get water, which is also the natural spring water in the mountain, even a little cold.

Mu Cen seems to be sleeping less steadily after Li Shiyuan left. He has been humming.

Li Shiyuan took a distracted look, quickly took the water, and quickly returned to the stone bed.

As Li Shiyuan approached, Mu Cen quieted down.

He was helpless and funny.

Soon, Li Shiyuan hugged Mu Cen again, cold water, along the corner of his lips, little by little was fed in, until a whole glass of water finished, Mu Cen was quiet.

Li Shiyuan reached out and stroked Mu Cen's forehead. Her fever had not faded, but the temperature on her body was not as frightening as at first.

Li Shiyuan was relieved.

But he is still guarding Muchen.

In the third shift——

There were several calls of wild animals outside the cave, but because of the fire inside the cave, the wild animals outside did not dare to approach, and Li Shiyuan's nerves were always tense.

Until Mu Cen awoke, frowning, as if he had not recovered from such a situation. Until Mu Cen opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment, those memories came back to his mind a little bit.

Mu CEN is quiet, Mou Guang falls on Li Shiyuan who is beside the stone bed.

Mu Cen didn't speak.

On the contrary, Li Shiyuan coldly looked at Mu Cen: "Mu Cen, you are more and more courageous. You really feel that anyone can't help you. You know that the prince went to the hospital, and you have to bump into him. Have you not considered the consequences, or do you think the prince won't find you?"

This man——

Mu CEN is really angry smile.

Although she is not a seriously disabled person, at least now she is also a person who escaped from her life. As a result, Li Shiyuan didn't ask himself whether he was good or not at the first time when he opened his eyes, so he gave a lecture first.

"The prince is going to catch you, not to mention the wind and the sun. Everyone around you will be implicated by you. The prince is ruthless and does not recognize his six relatives. He belongs to nine ethnic groups. Have you thought about these results?"

Li Shiyuan's tone is a bit aggressive.

The thought of Mu Cen in the hospital made Li Shiyuan's hair stand on end.

If he didn't know that Mu Cen had gone to the hospital, then he wanted to understand what Mu Cen was going to do, and he just stopped the wind from going back to Beijing. If Feng Changyang didn't know how to cooperate and have some tacit understanding, otherwise, the current situation would not be so simple.

"Even the king." Li Shiyuan's words can't be clearer.

Mu Cen listen to Li Shiyuan training, just light open: "four your highness, this is training finished?"

Li Shiyuan: "you..."

"Knowing that I would be involved, what would your highness do with me?" Mu Cen asked sarcastically, "aren't you afraid that my fourth highness will be implicated in the hell one day?"

"Just now?" Li Shiyuan gave a sneer.

Mu Cen didn't let it go at all: "that's not sure."

Li Shiyuan stood up and went directly to Mu Cen. Mu Cen had no way back, so he could only passively watch Li Shiyuan approaching him step by step on the stone bed.

Not to mention her high fever, now she has no strength, not to mention her calf is still injured.

Think of this, Mu Cen subconsciously looked at his calf.

The leg has been simply bandaged, and there is no black mark on the surrounding skin, which proves that Li Shiyuan has also cleaned up the toxin for himself. When there is nothing in the cave, Mu Cen knows the way to clean up the toxin.

Quiet, Mu Cen's cheek is a little hot.

Fortunately, Mu CEN is still feverish, the original scarlet over such shyness, also did not let people find out what.

When Li Shiyuan approaches Mu Cen, he holds Mu Cen's chin with a clear hand. Mu Cen cleverly shut up.

"Can also quarrel with this Wang, proves the recovery is good." Li Shiyuan sneered, his eyes full of irony.

Mu Cen didn't say a word.

Li Shiyuan didn't let go of Mu Cen, but continued to ask: "you haven't been healing in Mu Wang's house these days. As a result, the healing is not good. I feel that the essence is exhausted. Mu Cen, what have you done behind your back?"