Pure love emperor less blackened daily

Chapter 1030 Emperor Ruochen Has a High Fever
Qian Daixi didn't think it was enough, so she hugged him tightly.

"Is this any better?"

"..." Di Ruochen was silent for a while.

Mo Mou flashed in the firelight and was as gentle as water for a moment.

After a while, he calmly replied, "Yes."

Qian Daixi rubbed against his chest, and said seriously: "Brother Chen should sleep well."

"Ah."

"Get up tomorrow and I will help you treat the wound."

"it is good."

After hugging for a while, Qian Daixi soon fell asleep.

Even though this embrace was cold, it brought an indescribable sense of security.

Just like his people...

She has been cold since she was a child, but every time he is around, she feels inexplicably at ease.

The soft girl in her arms soon fell into a sound sleep, smacking her small mouth from time to time.

Maybe it was cold, but she kept shrinking into his arms.

Di Ruochen looked down at her, she looked so beautiful in the dancing warm firelight.

He could hardly take his eyes away.

But his head was getting heavier and heavier, and he finally fell into the darkness uncontrollably.

That night, Qian Daixi slept very restlessly.

Strange environment, strange everything.

The past few days have been too subversive for this little princess who has been living under protection.

First was the kidnapping of his best friend, then fell into the sea, and fell into this kind of place.

The most important thing is that brother Chen was injured...

Even in her sleep, Qian Daixi couldn't help frowning.

When she woke up again, it was midnight, and she was woken up by the heat.

When I opened my eyes, I was covered in sweat.

The fire has been extinguished, and there is still a little spark that emits a faint light.

The man in front of him was scorchingly hot.

Wait, why is it so hot?
Qian Daixi was startled, and immediately woke up.

Sitting up, he saw that Di Ruochen, who was sleeping on the ground, was flushed abnormally, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

He frowned tightly, looking in pain.

She immediately went over to pat him on the face: "Brother Chen, wake up, what's wrong with you?"

Di Ruochen didn't respond.

She subconsciously put her hand on his forehead, the hot temperature made her let go of her hand reflexively in fright.

His face became even paler.

"Brother Chen, Brother Chen..."

She kept calling his name, but Di Ruochen didn't respond in a dazed way.

His brows were already tightly frowned because of discomfort.

Realizing that his injury was getting worse and he had a fever, Qian Daixi was overwhelmed with fright.

Immediately ran to the fire, tossing profusely in sweat, and then lit the fire again.

She took off the coat he gave her and wrapped it around him again, wrapping him tightly.

She hugged him tightly and asked softly in his ear: "Brother Chen, will this make you feel better?"

Di Ruochen still didn't respond, but his face was terribly pale, his thin lips were tightly pressed, chapped and pale.

Qian Daixi panicked for a moment, and tears fell out.

When I had a fever before, how my mother took care of me flashed in my mind.

She got up from him at once, rummaged for a piece of cloth, and ran out with a small torch.

After a while the fire was extinguished by the wind, and she turned back to light it again.

After going back and forth several times, she managed to wet the cloth in the stream outside and ran back against the cold wind.

He hurriedly put a cold cloth on his forehead, trying to cool him down.

Then he boiled warm water before he went to bed at night, and carefully fed it to his lips, trying to make him drink it.

After working for a while, she felt cold.

She shrank back to the nearby fire, hugged her knees tightly, and looked at the unconscious Di Ruochen.

Eyes full of distress and worry.

It was so cold when she went out just now, Brother Chen wore so little clothes and was injured, and he went to find something to eat for her when it was raining before going to bed, no wonder he had a fever.

It's all her fault, it's all her fault...

If only she didn't hold back!

If it weren't for her, Brother Chen wouldn't have been injured, let alone be reduced to what he is now.

The cold wind is howling outside, the night is boundless, and the light and shadow in the cave are shaking.

Qian Daixi hugged her knees and stood beside the fire and Di Ruochen.

Biting her lip, she murmured in a crying voice:
"Brother Chen, you must get better..."

As the night passed, she eventually sat there and fell asleep.

When she woke up, Di Ruochen finally regained consciousness and saw him open his eyes.

She immediately threw herself in front of him, tears streaming down her face.

She cried and asked him: "Brother Chen, how are you doing? Are you feeling better?"

"Why are you crying again?"

But Di Ruochen frowned first, and reached out to wipe the tears on her face.

The tone seemed helpless, like distressed: "Little crybaby."

"Brother Chen, you had a fever last night, and the injury seems to be more serious..."

Qian Daixi spoke incoherently, and then put his hand on his head again.

"How are you feeling now?"

"Fortunately."

Di Ruochen supported his aching forehead, his face was frighteningly pale.

It's not very clear in my mind.

Seeing how she wrinkled her nose in worry, for some reason, the corners of her usually cold mouth curved slightly.

"Stop crying, little idiot."

Qian Daixi quickly sniffed her nose: "Don't cry, Brother Chen..."

Before she could speak, Di Ruochen interrupted her and said in a low voice: "I'm a little dizzy, don't talk, let me sleep for a while."

When I was sick, even the coldness of the past was gone.

The tone is also much lighter.

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Seeing his quiet appearance when he was in a coma, Qian Daixi was stunned.

Because Di Ruochen has always been cold, and she was a little afraid of him when she grew up, so she has never looked at his appearance so carefully...

I have never seen him look vulnerable when he was injured or unconscious.

At this moment, he was lying on her lap with his eyes closed, his eyelashes were long, and his face was very pale.

Finally, that handsome face that was so handsome and angry was no longer tense and cold.

Without the usual unapproachable, it looks a little harmless...

Qian Daixi stared at it for a long time, and suddenly realized.

In fact, Brother Chen is just an ordinary person...

No matter how fierce, cruel, and cruel his methods are, he is actually only one year older than her.

And he is so kind to himself, he has always held her in the palm of his hand since he was a child, he is the best person in the world to her.

Even when he was kidnapped, or when he was reduced to this desert island, he never abandoned her,

She knew very well that with Brother Yichen's strength, without her presence, he would be able to easily live well in this environment, and he might walk out in a day or two.

It was because of her that he became like this.

And I still treated him like that before...

It was also because Gu Wan or other classmates treated him coldly.

Thinking of the past, Qian Daixi realized that she had never hated herself so much.

I hate it so much I can't wait to slap myself.

Biting her lower lip, she hugged Di Ruochen even tighter, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Chen, you must make it through, someone will definitely come to save us..."

　I'm back... Sorry for not updating for several months (╥╯^╰╥), Chen Xi will be leaving the island soon!
　　
　
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