No wonder the love story in the novel is endlessly cut and messy. Once it involves the relationship between men and women, it is like a wool head scratched by a cat, and it is impossible to get out of the clue.

It seems that's true now!

If an ordinary man confesses his love to her, she will naturally refuse without liking it, giving the other party a pleasure and giving yourself a pleasure.

But the other party is the emperor-

If she refused simply and knew his biggest secret, would he destroy her directly when he was angry?

Damn it! The head hurts so much!

Ning Xuemo shook her head and simply stopped thinking about it.

She is still very important to practice!

Only when she truly becomes stronger can she have the confidence to live in this world. She still wants to avenge Ye Qingluan!

She checked the Emperor's injuries again, and there was no change. She looked neither good nor bad.

Judging from his condition, although Xue Mo was a little anxious, he was helpless.

I used the rejuvenation technique for him again, but the results were very little.

His eyes were always closed and he couldn't wake up. However, his breathing seemed a little better than before.

It was beyond Ning Xuemo's expectations that the Emperor was actually injured so seriously.

She still has the illusion of dreaming until now.

Ning Xuemo has become a habit recently. At this time, sitting here, I couldn't help but think of the magic I saw on the White Tower, so I just started practicing here.

The spiritual energy here seems to be particularly abundant, and the most abundant one is the water element, which is just suitable for her to practice wood element magic.

The time for practice always passes quickly. I don’t know how long it took. Ning Xuemo was practicing so hard that he was completely selfless when he suddenly heard a weak moan...

The voice was low and hoarse, but it fell on her heart like a heavy hammer, making her come back to her senses in an instant.

I looked back subconsciously and was shocked!

The Emperor was still lying there, his eyebrows were frowning, his originally pale face as if it was rubbed with rouge, and his breathing was also a little rapid.

He burned?!

Ning Xuemo hurriedly touched his head, his heart skipped a beat, his forehead was hot! It was really a high fever!

Needless to ask, it was because his back was too severe and he had not received any medication, so he got a fever.

Ning Xuemo began to get busy like a top, tearing off a piece of clothes and dipped it in water to make a physical cooling for him.

The worst thing is that his high fever is different from that of a normal person. It is already the limit for a normal person to have a fever of 42 degrees.

According to Ning Xuemo's measurement, his temperature is estimated to be 47 or 8 degrees!

She just wiped it with a wet cloth, and the moisture was immediately burned by his high heat...

Ning Xuemo only wiped his forehead at first, but later he saw that he was burning too hard, so he simply wiped his whole body.

Of course, this whole body only includes his upper body and below his thighs, and she still dared not move in the middle of his thighs.

It’s strange that Ning Xuemo has seen no 100 or 70 or 80 male bodies in his life, and several have taken off their nakedness for surgery, but she never thought it was nothing. At that time, she was just a doctor. Looking at those people’s bodies was like looking at the flesh on the chopping board.

But now she was just wiping him like this. Before she could wipe the important place, she actually met with enthusiasm and beating.

The high fever on his body seemed to have been transmitted to her a little, making her face so hot that it made her feel hot. When she wiped his chest, Xue Mo's fingers trembled slightly.
Chapter completed!