Jiang Yuan thought for two seconds, and then simply threw the pill into her mouth, pressed her head to the ground, and pressed it against Qi Xuanzuo's lips.
There was a strange flush on the left side of Qi Xuan's face, and his whole body was filled with heat. As soon as he got close, he felt like he was being infected by the heat.
Jiang Yuandu gave him the medicine, but he didn't refuse it now, he swallowed it obediently, and even chased Jiang Yuan's tongue unconsciously.
Jiang Yuan's eyes flashed coldly, and he pushed Qi Xuanzuo's face away.
It’s not honest anymore like this!
Just as he was about to leave, his wrists were tightly held, and Qi Xuanzuo kept shouting, "It's so cold..."
Jiang Yuan frowned, and then realized that the hand holding her wrist was bone-chillingly cold.
No, he was obviously running a high fever, why did he become so cold all of a sudden? Could it be that he had a cold attack?
Jiang Yuan took Qi Xuanzuo's hand and placed it on his pulse.
Sometimes it's weak and sometimes it's strong, the inner breath is running around everywhere, and there's still a faint trace of true energy suppressing something.
It was extremely chaotic, and there were several toxins gathering together in the body.
The curve of Jiang Yuan's lips slowly relaxed, and her eyes were dim and unclear. How could her body be like this in just six years?
She sighed softly.
Qi Xuanzuo slept extremely uneasily. His body felt cold for a while. He noticed a source of heat around him and leaned over uncontrollably.
His hands first pressed against the heat source, then slowly and slowly wrapped around it, and finally, his whole body pressed against it.
Jiang Yuan's eyes immediately opened again, her whole body was cold, and the cold air from the person behind her kept passing through her clothes and reaching her body.
Just like before, exactly the same.
Jiang Yuan was about to break off his hand, but unexpectedly his head suddenly rested on her shoulder, caressing her gently, and his lips brushed against her cheek again and again.
The hideous scar on the left side seemed to be piercing his tender lips, but he didn't notice it at all.
Jiang Yuan was shocked, but her hand slowly fell down.
She...is a good person who will do it to the end.
Jiang Yuan lay down with Qi Xuan's arms around him, otherwise he would definitely not be able to get rid of his fever tomorrow.
Qi Xuanzuo took it upon himself to hold her tightly, holding her tightly with both hands, and pressed her body tightly against her, leaving no trace of gaps between them.