Murong soon returned to the Regent's Mansion. As soon as he entered the room, he saw a scattered red figure on the bed, and the blanket he covered her before leaving had fallen to the floor.

Frowning, a bad premonition arose in his heart.

When he got closer, he looked at the little girl's face being extremely rosy and her slender eyelashes were still trembling, and she felt very uncomfortable.

He reached out and touched her forehead.

The first word that floats through Murong’s mind is: Trouble!

She had a fever.

Before Xingxin, she was much worse in her physical condition because of the harm caused by Bai Mang to take medicine. After being discharged from the hospital, she often buried her thoughts in her heart. No one could tell her. She couldn't sleep at night and often hid alone. Today, she almost thought she would fall to death on the rooftop. She was shocked and her mood fluctuated too much. After being taken back to the room by Murong, there was a central air conditioner in every corner of Chunge, and the room was a constant temperature. Murong covered her with a quilt before leaving, but she didn't expect that she kicked the quilt herself. Now she was sweating, sweaty clothes, and cold again, and the physical condition was weak.

Murong quickly picked up the blanket on the floor to cover her, stood at the head of the bed with his eyebrows and looked at her for a while, leaned down, hugged her upper body in her arms, and gently covered her belly with her big palm, which gave her some real energy to replenish her energy.

While taking care of her, Murong thought to himself: Fortunately, he really rushed back, otherwise if this girl kept burning, she would be terrible, or if she had a more serious condition.

After taking out the water, he wiped all his awake limbs, face, neck and neck with a wet towel. He knew that there was a physical cooling in this world. He had no alcohol, but the water vapor would evaporate and absorb heat.

He didn't take off her skirt and knew that she would feel more comfortable when changing her clothes, but Murong has always been very sensible in doing things. This is not the woman he should touch, so he just clicked. If possible, he even hoped that he could stay away from him.

When she wiped her feet, Murong's big hands directly pinched the soles of her feet and started massage.

He is a martial arts practitioner and knows how to dissipate heat at acupuncture points.

After half an hour of hard work, Xingxin's body temperature gradually dropped a little, but it was not yet in normal circumstances.

Murong thought about whether to go out and pour her a glass of water and wipe her limbs again. He focused on it and only thought she was pulling radish.

But this time when he wiped her neck, Xingxin suddenly opened her eyes.

She looked at him and smiled at him.

He was stunned.

"Yanxi~!" She stretched out her arm and pulled his neck down directly. Her delicate but slightly hot lips were directly printed on his thin lips. Murong didn't expect such a change at all. She reached out to push her away, but she stretched out her dexterous tongue, cleverly pried open his teeth, wrapped around his clumsy tongue, stirring the ambiguous ** in each other's mouths.

Murong's whole body was stiff, and his heart was thrusting quickly.

He knew that she had recognized the wrong person.

But I still couldn't help but my heartbeat was faster!

He thought he had no kissing skills, but he thought that this girl's kissing skills were really good, super good. At least he had fainted. For a long time, he forgot everything, closed his eyes, breathed with her guidance, and his heartbeats with her teasing.

The kiss lasted for a long time until Xingxin turned his head away and lay back on his side. Only then did he ignite his reason as if he was reborn.

Looking at her blankly, his mouth was swollen by her sucking!

Her head was used as a pillow, her two snow-white arms tightly wrapped him in front of her chest, his cheeks pressed against her chest, and the softness of clouds on both sides made him even breathing difficult!

Murong closed her eyes, raised her hand and opened her fingers, trying to break free, but the others had not yet stood firm and she pulled her back: "Yanxi, don't leave, don't leave me!"

Murong: "..."

He smiled bitterly, and he was actually treated as a substitute!

"Be good, you sleep well. I won't leave. I'll pour you a glass of water." He said softly, patted her on her shoulder, tucked her blanket, and quickly left the room as if she ran away.

When he came back again, he had a little bit of mousse and a glass of milk in his hand.

Murong placed the food at the head of the bed, helped her upper body up, held the cup of milk, and delivered it to her mouth, and said warmly: "Xingxin? Xingxin, I am Yanxi, beloved, I drank the milk."

I have to say, this trick works very well!

Xingxin frowned and closed her eyes, but she obediently drank the milk.

After drinking a cup, Murong dug a small piece of mousse with a spoon and put it into her mouth, tempting and coaxing: "Wake up, be good, eat this."

"Feasting West?"

"Well, it's me, be good, I've eaten."

In this way, a piece of mousse cake was eaten by Xingxin under Murong's various temptations.

Her physique is really not very good, and she fell asleep as she ate.

Murong knew that it must have something to do with her burning for too long, and she was burned to death.

I continued to lose some true energy to her stomach, and then massaged her feet and cooled down in the house twice. Murong was busy with steaming buns, but Xingxin finally got sweaty at 1:30 in the morning and then she subsided.

Murong sat next to the bed tiredly, looking at her delicate silhouette under the light, thinking of the sadness and despair that had appeared in her pupils, and felt unforgettable distress.

After being with Ling Xu for so long, he had already heard about awakening things.

Banquet West...

Isn’t it her mother’s half-brother?

He knew that she was also a miserable girl.

A faint pity was dyed in his eyes, and Murong chuckled, took the basin of cold water to the bathroom, and changed it to another basin of warmth.

At four o'clock in the morning, I woke up.

She opened her eyes and looked at the strange room, and surprise flashed across her eyebrows. When she looked down, she almost screamed in fear. The original water-red skirt on her body disappeared, replaced by a blue silk robe. The underwear inside was well worn, but... who changed her clothes?!

After lifting the quilt and stepping on her sandals, she suddenly saw the air-conditioned milk cup on the bedside table, and the half-eat mousse cake. Her little face heated up... It turned out that the one just now was not a dream!

She dreamed that she kissed Yanxi, and she dreamed that Yanxi was coaxing her, taking care of her, and feeding her food...

But she understood that Yanxi could not be here!

She was panicked and rushed to the window and looked. The Regent's Mansion was solemn and peaceful under the night, and the starry sky was filled with endless dark blue.

Turning around and strode towards the door, I saw a small post-it notes posted on the door panel-

Miss Xingxin, I am Murong. Today you fainted on the rooftop. After I took you back to my room, I went to the hospital. When I came back in the evening, I found that you had a high fever, so I took care of you to reduce your fever. If you wake up and I am not here, it is because I am going to rush to the hospital. - Murong.
Chapter completed!