Shocking! The actress was dragged to the regent's bedchamber every night.

After Su Wuli finished speaking, she suddenly felt that she had done something unnecessary.

Adding legs to a snake is superfluous.

That's unnecessary.

I went through all that trouble to bring so many boxes over, but they're all things that people don't need.

Suddenly, the man reached out and pinched her face, pressing his thumb against her cheekbone and gently rubbing it.

"The medicine from the Western Regions is very effective." His voice was low, his fingertips still resting on her cheekbone.

"But it's very precious. Only the royal family can use it. Even military generals might not be able to get one. It's impossible for ordinary soldiers to use it."

Upon hearing this, Su Wuli looked up at him.

"I just think it must be hard for you to prepare so much medicine, and you must be tired," Yu Chen said gently. "Last time you bandaged my wound, it healed very quickly."

Then, he released her face with his large hand.

Just then, Shadow Falcon's voice came from outside the tent, "Your Highness."

Yu Chen said, "Come in."

The curtain was lifted, and Shadow Falcon bent down and walked in.

He was dressed in a dark, close-fitting outfit, and a chill emanated from him.

He raised his head and looked at Yu Chen first.

However, it landed on the pile of square boxes in the middle of the tent in just a moment.

There were unfamiliar boxes stacked together, their yellow corrugated cardboard shining brightly and glaringly in the light of the oil lamp.

It looked out of place with the gray-green canvas inside the tent.

His gaze lingered for a moment before shifting away.

I didn't ask any more questions.

She then walked up to Yu Chen, stood in front of him, and bowed.

"What is it?" Yu Chen's voice was not loud.

Shadow Falcon glanced at Su Wuli, then quickly looked away.

"Your Highness, more than half of the wounded soldiers have caught a cold. Their coughs haven't stopped all night, and those with infected wounds are also running high fevers. The army doctor brewed medicine and gave it to them, but the fevers haven't gone down and have returned."

His voice trailed off, “It’s too cold, the tent isn’t thick enough, and we don’t have enough firewood. If we drag this out for a few more days, we might not be able to hold on.”

He paused, then added, "The army doctor said the wound can heal, but if the fever doesn't break, the person won't survive."

"What did the military doctor say?" Yu Chen asked.

Shadow Falcon paused for a moment before replying, "We've already brewed the fever-reducing medicine, but it hasn't been very effective when we force-feed it."

His voice was flat. "The temperature has dropped sharply these past few days, and it even snowed a few days ago. Many soldiers' winter clothes are from last year, and the cotton has all hardened and is no good."

After Shadow Falcon finished speaking, the tent fell silent.

Su Wuli stood to the side listening without interrupting, but her mind was rummaging through the boxes in front of her.

She remembered that each one contained fever reducers.

I don't know how many people are in the wounded soldiers' camp, or whether there are enough medicines.

Thinking this, Su Wuli suddenly walked to the pile of boxes and squatted down.

I want to move the top one down and put it on the ground.

Yu Chen walked over, reached out and took her suitcase down, then took the one on top down and placed it next to her.

Su Wuli dug her fingers into the gaps in the tape and pulled hard.

The tape ripped open with a ripping sound.

Then I opened the lid, and inside was iodine solution, not fever reducer.

Su Wuli pushed the box aside and opened another one.

Alcohol wipes.

Seeing this, Shadow Falcon also came over.

I bent down and moved the disassembled boxes to the side to make room.

When she tore open the third box, she saw the fever reducer.

The boxes were neatly arranged one by one.

The packaging box gleamed dimly in the light of the oil lamp.

With the help of Yu Chen and Ying Jun, they successfully found several boxes.

Su Wuli took out several boxes of fever reducers from the box of fever reducers, and several boxes of cold medicine from the box of cold medicine, stacked them together and hugged them to her chest.

He then stood up.

She looked at Yu Chen and said, "This one is for fever, and this one is for colds. The usage instructions are written on it, showing how many pills to take at a time and how many times a day."

As she spoke, Yu Chen took the medicine box from her and glanced down at it.

The box wasn't big; he could hold it in one hand.

The box is printed with some patterns, blue and white, and colorful.

He turned the box over; the back also had words printed on it, densely and neatly arranged.

Without saying much, he handed the medicine box to Shadow Falcon, "Take this to the army doctor and take it as instructed."

Shadow Falcon paused, then quickly took the box, pinching it between his fingers and turning it over to examine it.

The box was very light and much smaller than his hand.

Su Wuli just opened one or two boxes.

Inside, you can see a plate of silvery-white material, with a transparent material pressed on top, and tiny white pills embedded inside.

He had never seen anything like it before and didn't know what it was called.

He merely moved his lips slightly, glancing at Su Wuli with a hint of surprise.

Then he closed the box, turned around, and left.

The sound of the Shadow Falcon's footsteps disappeared outside the tent.

Su Wuli looked at Yu Chen and suddenly asked, "Why has the war started so quickly? Wasn't it only a few days ago? We're already at the Northern Border?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Chen's gaze fell on her face, and his eyes flickered slightly.

He slowly began to speak, "It's been over a month since you left."

Upon hearing this, Su Wuli was stunned for a moment, and her face showed surprise.

She knew that time could be somewhat unequal between the two worlds, but it had never been this much different.

"It's only been a few days," she whispered in disbelief.

The man remained expressionless for a moment.

She then walked over to the pile of boxes, picked up the boxes she had just rummaged through, and stacked them back up.

The bottom one was pushed inwards.

The box felt very light in his hands, almost weightless.

Yu Chen put the last box on the shelf and didn't continue the conversation from before.

Instead, he turned around and walked back, reaching out to remove the cloak from her body.

The cloak was tied at the collar; he hooked his fingers around it and gently pulled, causing it to slip off her shoulders.

He folded it neatly and placed it on the low table.

"Rest first, we'll talk about it tomorrow." He bent down and picked her up in his arms.

He walked a few steps to the bedside and then placed her on the bed.

The blanket was unfolded and placed over her.

He turned around and extinguished the oil lamp.

In the darkness, Yu Chen lay down and reached out to pull her into his arms.

Su Wuli nestled into his chest, placing her hand on his waist.

Remembering that the war had already begun, she asked with some worry, "Are you injured?"

"no."

"Mmm." Su Wuli hugged him tightly.

A strong, powerful heartbeat surged from her chest, pounding against her ears.

The wind outside the tent picked up, making the canvas flap loudly.

It was warm under the blanket; his body heat seeped through her inner garment and enveloped her.

Su Wuli opened her eyes in the darkness, then closed them again after a while.

…………

Shadow Falcon took the medicine and went straight to the wounded soldiers.

As I lifted the tent flap, a cold wind carrying snowflakes rushed in.

The smell in the wounded soldiers' camp was a mixture of blood and the smoke from burning firewood, pressing down on everyone.

An oil lamp hung in the middle of the tent, casting a dim, yellowish light that illuminated rows of soldiers lying on the ground.

Someone was curled up coughing, their whole body shaking from the coughing.

Some people were delirious with fever, and their words were unintelligible.

The military doctor squatted down next to the wounded soldier at the very back, holding a bowl of medicine and pouring it into his mouth.

The man's lips were cracked from the fever, and medicine was oozing from the corners of his mouth. The army doctor wiped it with his sleeve and then poured more medicine down his throat.

Shadow Falcon walked over, squatted down, and handed over the medicine box in his hand.