Dressed as the Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife of the Regent

Although Gu Linchao was thin, he was tall, so he still had some weight, but Wen Nongnong didn't bother and helped him into the temple.

Gu Linchao rubbed his drowsy head, and only then did he realize that his little princess, who seemed to be delicate, had a lot of strength.

Wen Nong Nong ran out to lead the horse outside and tied it under the eaves, and then walked in again.

Seeing that his face was covered with rain, she hurried over, raised her sleeves, and wiped his face. Finally, she reached out to touch his forehead.

Gu Linchao was stunned.

Wen Nong Nong quickly withdrew his hand and said with a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, it's not a fever."

Gu Linchao leaned against the wall, his voice hoarse, "This king is fine."

"But you don't look like you're okay at all." Wen Nong Nong frowned, walking around the ruined temple anxiously, "You're wet, you have to take off your clothes and dry them, but If there is no fire, how do you make a fire?"

Gu Linchao leaned against the wall and saw her wearing a wet dress, dangling in front of her eyes, a trace of anxiety, crawling between his eyebrows, his phoenix eyes were dark, he raised his hand and pulled at the neckline, his voice hoarse, "Don't Shaking in front of this king."

Wen Nong Nong paused and glanced at him unhappily, "Does the prince dislike the concubine?"

"This king..." Gu Linchao opened his lips, then frowned, "No."

Seeing that he looked extremely uncomfortable, Wen Nong Nong didn't care about him, and rummaged around the ruined temple.

Hoping to find something like a flint and the like that can ignite.

She rummaged and found flint in the corner. It might have been dropped by a traveler who had rested here before. There was a pile of unused dry wood in the corner, and she carried it to Gu Linchao's side.

But she had never used this kind of ignition stone, and it was quite laborious to use it.

After knocking for a long time, the fire could not be lit.

"My lord, can you use it?" She held the flint in front of Gu Linchao and looked at him pitifully.

Gu Linchao paused and reached out to take it.

Wen Nong Nong kept staring at his movements, but he didn't actually move much. He only knocked twice, and a cluster of flames jumped up.

When she was overjoyed, she hurriedly brought the hay together.

Soon, the hay was on fire, and Wen Nong Nong threw the lit hay on the pre-set firewood.

After a while, the flames licked the firewood, and the firewood quickly burned with a crackling sound.

Wen Nong Nong heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly wringed out Gu Linchao's robe and dried it on a stick.

"My lord, are you feeling better now?" She took time to ask Gu Linchao while cooking the fire.

The light of the fire reflected on Gu Linchao's face, and it turned red.

Wen Nong Nong was stunned for a moment. At first, he thought it was a fire, but after a closer look, he realized that it was not, but the red tide on Gu Linchao's face.

She couldn't help getting closer to him, and said worriedly: "The lord looks sick again, how can this be, the rain outside is so heavy, and I don't know when it will stop, where should the concubine go to find you? doctor?"

The girl's distressed voice fell on his ears, and Gu Linchao, who closed his eyes, opened his eyes, only to see that she was sitting beside him, and the fragrance of her body rushed into his nose, making him more and more anxious.

"This king is not sick..." You just need to stay away from this king.

In the second half of the sentence, he didn't say it after all.

"What time is it, why is the lord still stubborn?" Wen Nongyu frowned. Seeing that he was still wearing a soaking wet single, she paused and stretched out a hand to untie the belt around his waist. , "Your clothes are too wet, let's take them off first. This robe has been baked and is a little dry. You can put it on and it will be more comfortable to wear."