This "get out" was obviously not what she said.

It was not until he heard the sound of the door being closed in a hurry and the sound of footsteps running away quickly outside the door that Liuli dared to poke her head out of the quilt. After seeing that she and Chu Han were the only ones left in the room, he quickly pulled the clothes on his body and put them on his clothes in a hurry.

Chu Han kept lying beside the bed and looked at her. When she met his soft gaze, she hurriedly turned her face away, feeling embarrassed: "I... are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

After soaking in the Hantan for three days and four nights, he had never entered his stomach except for the few bowls of soy milk she sent every day. At this time, he must have been so hungry that he was pressed against his back. She supported herself and crawled under the bed.

However, when Chu Han passed by her body, her long arms wrapped around her slender waist, making her press on her body without any resistance, "Not hungry."

She frowned slightly and pulled his arm hard: "Let me go first, you are still sick, be obedient."

"The sickest person." He hugged her stubbornly, his eyes flashing, "Li'er, kiss me."

"Not kissing." This man is usually very serious and gentle, so why does he become a gangster when he gets sick? "Don't do this, you are still having a high fever, be obedient, can you eat something first?"

"Do you feel sorry for me?" He also wanted to listen. Yes, his arms seemed to be not his own, and he was completely reluctant to let her go.

Liuli pursed her lips and didn't look at his eyes that were terriblely sincere in expectation. Will she feel distressed? Can't he really see it? A fool. "Stop talking, let go of me, I'll give you some food."

"I don't want to let go, I'm alive or alive, and you won't feel sorry for you."

"You..." If it weren't for his illness, she really wanted to punch him hard. Forget it, as he said, the sickest person is the most. As long as he is willing to be obedient and recuperate, then... just follow him a little. She pursed her lips, resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and tried to soften her voice: "If you don't feel sorry for me, will I keep guarding you? Stop making trouble, let me go first."

"Then do you still like me?"

"..." She was a little doubtful whether the man in front of her was the real Chu Han. He was really the rigorous and arrogant man Chu who always had to do everything perfectly and was demanding. She sighed: "Probably... I like it, okay, let me..."

"Then you kiss me."

She suddenly had the urge to strangle him to death. After taking a deep breath, she gently kissed him on the face, "Okay, let me go."

He looked at her deeply, breathing a little messy, "I want you, Li'er."

"……roll!"

After about one stick of incense, Liuli picked up the millet porridge brought by the palace maid, spooned it to his lips and said, "Eat quickly, have a sleep after eating, sweating and body heat, and you can go away."

Chu Han was quite obedient this time and obediently ate whatever she fed him, but her deep eyes were staring at her beautiful face without moving away for a moment. Since the Princess Palace held a husband-selecting conference and the Four Lords moved in, she seemed to have never been so gentle to him.

The rare warmth and harmony at this moment deeply touched him.

I thought I could be ruthless and desireless, and watched her chatting and laughing with others coldly. Even if my heart hurts and feels uncomfortable, I will get better as long as time passes. But today, when I feel her tenderness again, my reluctance is so strong that it almost suffocates him.

He is reluctant to let go, and he will never let go for the rest of his life!

Liuli knew that he had been looking at him, but just pretended to be calm, not guessing what he was thinking, and tried not to mess with his hot eyes. She had promised Leng Qing to study hard to accept him and even love him. In this life, she and Chu Han were destined to have no results.

After feeding him and lying down, she pulled the quilt and covered him with it, and said softly: "Sleep well for a while, and wake up."

Chu Han held her hand and refused to let go: "Will you stay with me?"

She hesitated for a while before nodding. "Close your eyes and rest, I won't leave, don't worry."

He was sick like a child, willful and joking, but she could feel his deep reluctance and intense anxiety. He had never been just protecting her and spoiling her. This was the first time she found that he was actually a person who was afraid of loneliness, and he also needed care and love for others.

I also realized that I also had maternal love. Looking at him, I felt distressed and pityed as if I were looking at my own child.

Perhaps it was because Nangong Mingye's medicine added some sleep-aided ingredients, Chu Han fell asleep quickly after lying down, but the big palm kept holding her hand tightly, and he was unwilling to let go even when he was sleeping.

She was tired of sitting by the bed, so she lay down and fell asleep soon after. In fact, she was also very tired these days. She was thinking about them being soaked in the cold pond, caring about their bodies, worried that they would get sick and frostbite, and her heart never remained quiet.

She is very tired, really tired, physically and mentally exhausted...

This afternoon I slept. It was almost dusk. Liuli woke up from a pain in pain and slept on her belly for an afternoon of pain. Her back hurt and felt very uncomfortable.

Chu Han was still asleep, his big palm was still holding her, and his palm was covered in sweat. She took a lot of effort to pull back her hand without waking him up, carefully lifting the quilt, and his body was already sweating under the quilt. She hurriedly asked someone to call warm water, twist a hot towel and wiped his body for him, with gentle movements, for fear of waking him up.

He woke up again at night. Liuli still feeds him the porridge and side dishes as noon. He wants him to sleep for a while, but he is no longer sleepy. He sweats all over and is already much better. Liuli explores his forehead and finally retreats completely. She lets out a sigh of relief and says, "It's finally good. Don't bother yourself anymore. You are Mr. Chu, don't be willful."

He didn't speak.

If it weren't for the willfulness this time, he really thought she wouldn't have any feelings for him anymore. At least, he knew that she would still care about him, and this feeling was very good.

Liuli could probably guess what he was thinking. She pursed her lips, "Next time, I won't pay attention to you anymore, I'll do it myself."

"You won't." He took her hand, his eyes filled with soft light, and he seemed to be in a very happy mood.

She rolled her eyes and wanted to pull her hands back, but he held it tightly but didn't let go. She glared at him and said angrily: "You're done, stop cheating."

"I'm not cured yet." He frowned, showing a little weakness. It turned out that if he recovered, he would not be cheating, so he would rather remain ill.

Liuli was really amused and crying. She stared at his deliberately frowning eyebrows and said angrily: "Did you burn your head too?"

Willful, rogue, unreasonable, is this person still Chu Han?

"It's not burned." He looked at her hard, with sincerity and persistence in his eyes, "It's burned."

His heart has never been so clear and clear. This disease has completely awakened his heart.
Chapter completed!