On the bed, Yun Chunnuan was wrapped tightly in a quilt, completely covered from head to toe.
Only a small face and a slender wrist were exposed.
Beside the bed sat a young man with a delicate appearance, completely different from the rough men of Bianliao, more like someone from the Central Plains.
He was taking Yun Chunnuan's pulse.
Meanwhile, Yun Chunnuan lay there, utterly baffled.
After a while, the young man withdrew his hand and smiled slightly, "The Princess's fever has subsided, but her body is weak and needs plenty of rest. It's imperative she doesn't get angry again."
"I had a fever?" Yun Chunnuan blinked. She had a fever, how come she didn't know?
Could it be that the bug from crossing over also included intermittent amnesia?
"Yes, didn't the General tell the Princess? Last night, the Princess suddenly had a high fever that wouldn't subside, and the General called me over in the middle of the night..."
"Enough of your nonsense!"
