The towel wrapped in ice cubes on Xue Qing's forehead, like a rain of sweet rain sprinkled on the dry land, and her expression finally didn't feel that painful.

Huangfu Chenyu took off all her clothes, which were soaked in sweat and was sweating all the time. Huangfu Chenyu knew that as long as she sweated, it meant that she had improved.

After another towel was wiped clean, she began to wipe her body with wine. Huangfu Chenyu was held tightly by Xue Qing, as if a life-saving straw, and she refused to let go at all. Huangfu Chenyu could only wipe her body with one hand.

Perhaps she suddenly felt the cool temperature, Xue Qing couldn't help but moan twice. Huangfu Chenyu lowered her head, kissed her lips that were so dry that it was almost cracked, and moistened it with her own liquid.

One night, Huangfu Chenyu didn't stop for a moment, and his whole nerves were tense. He had never taken care of someone like this, nor could he take care of others, but he thought in his heart that he could not let his Xiaoqing feel uncomfortable, and that everything would be learned without a teacher.

The east gradually turned white, Huangfu Chenyu didn't sleep all night, guarding Xue Qing without blinking, and seemed to know that he was tired at all.

Fortunately, Xue Qing's high fever finally slowly subsided, Huangfu Chenyu finally felt relieved for a night and finally could breathe a sigh of relief.

Xue Qing seemed to have a certain obsession in her subconscious mind. She could even hold Huangfu Chenyu's hand and not let go of it overnight. This made Young Master Huangfu very pleased, because his baby was so dependent on him.

Although the hand was almost numb, he was still willing to accept it.

At around 8 o'clock, Xue Qing finally became a little more aware and slowly opened her eyes. Huangfu Chenyu had been lying beside the bed, changing towels to her forehead from time to time, not daring to relax at all.

When Xue Qing woke up, what caught her eye was Huangfu Chenyu's slightly tired face and red eyes, and she frowned with heartache.

"Baby, you finally woke up." Huangfu Chenyu breathed a sigh of relief, his voice became hoarse because of his dry throat. He was so busy that he didn't even drink a sip of water for a night, and perhaps he forgot to drink it.

"Well, Chenyu, help me get up and sit for a while. It's so tired of lying down." Xue Qing's voice was also a little hoarse, but it was still the most familiar tone of Huangfu Chenyu.

As soon as she helped Xue Qing up, she hugged his waist hard, buried her head in his neck, and greedily sucked the smell of his body.

"Chenyu, I had a very long dream, it was a nightmare." Xue Qing lay in Huangfu Chenyu's arms and said in a low voice, with a hint of fear in her tone. Huangfu Chenyu seemed to feel her mood and hugged her tighter.

"It's a dream. I forget it when I wake up. Don't think about it randomly. I'm here." Huangfu Chenyu's voice was very gentle, as if he was coaxing a child, comforting Xue Qing's mood one by one.

Xue Qing felt uncomfortable with sobs in her throat, and she wanted to forget it, but why did she remember so clearly? Hearing Huangfu Chenyu's words: I have everything, and my heart has been twisted.

"You will always be by my side, right?" Xue Qing opened the distance between them a little, holding Huangfu Chenyu's face, and asked softly, as if she was still choking.

"Don't ask stupid questions. My baby will be fine. The doctor said that your emotions should be stable and you should not be random. You should be good." Huangfu Chenyu kept comforting.
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