The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 61 Cousin Cousin (27)

A few days later, Qiao Rong fell ill again.

It was still in the middle of the night.

This time, it even happened directly under Qi Yan's nose.

That night, Qiao Rong was lying in Qi Yan's arms, sleeping soundly, but suddenly felt as if someone had covered his mouth and nose, unable to breathe.

She woke up suddenly, and then felt a sharp pain in her lungs and chest.

She sat up slightly, opened her lips, and took in big mouthfuls of air, trying to calm down, but felt that the air could only swirl in her mouth, and couldn't enter her lungs no matter what.

Qiao Rong was so painful that she burst into tears.

And almost the moment she woke up, Qi Yan also opened his eyes immediately.

Seeing Qiao Rong's illness for the first time with his own eyes, Qi Yan felt his mind go blank, only the humming sound circling in his ears.Then, he felt as if a knife was piercing his heart, and soon he was dripping with blood, and the pain was so dull that it was hard to breathe.

Trembling, he held Qiao Rong in his arms, let her sit against his chest, and then shouted outside: "Send to the imperial doctor! Send it to the imperial doctor!"

Qiao Rong heard the trembling in his voice and tried to comfort him, so she grabbed his hand and said softly, "Cousin, it's okay, I'm used to it."

When Qi Yan heard these words, he felt a dense pain like needle pricks in his heart.

He patted her back gently, not daring to carefully understand the panic and anxiety in his heart. He just said softly, as if comforting her and comforting himself: "You will be fine, I won't let anything happen to you."

Qiao Rong heard that he didn't even say anything about me, so she wanted to say something to comfort him, but her eyes went dark again.

Same symptoms as before.

Before she passed out, she only heard Qi Yanwei's panicked and choked-up calls, ringing in her ears one after another.

Then, Qiao Rong lost consciousness.

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Qiao Rong woke up two days later.

She didn't expect that this time she fell asleep for so long.

After waking up, I saw a group of people kneeling in my room, all with their heads down, as if they dared not make a sound.

Qiao Rong blinked, feeling that the atmosphere seemed a bit serious, so he coughed lightly tentatively.

Qi Yan originally had his back to her, but when he heard her voice, he immediately turned around and sat down, gently holding her hand.

His eyes were red, his thin lips were a little pale, and he moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

In the end, he just said hoarsely: "Cousin, do you feel any discomfort?"

Qiao Rong had never seen him like this before, and she couldn't bear it: "Cousin, I'm fine, don't worry."

Qi Yan slightly bent his lips, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly: "Well, I'm not worried, you can rest for a while."

Afterwards, he waved away all the imperial doctors in the house.

Those imperial doctors hurriedly left as if they were coming back from the gate of hell.

After everyone retreated, Qi Yan brought a glass of water, gave Qiao Rong a sip, and then asked, "Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat?"

Qiao Rong felt it and found that he was really hungry, so he nodded.

After Cui Liu brought a bowl of porridge, Qi Yan took it from her hand, and then fed it to Qiao Rong personally.

Qiao Rong drank the porridge, looked at his slightly trembling hands, felt a little unbearable, so she couldn't help comforting her: "Cousin, don't worry, I'll be fine."

Just wait a little longer and wait for Shen Yu to come back with news.

Qiao Rong is quite confident in her ability to endure.

Qi Yan didn't speak, just kept feeding her in silence.

After feeding the porridge, Qi Yan put down the soup bowl and stared at Qiao Rong for a while, his eyes dimmed.

After a pause, he suddenly leaned over, hugged her slender waist, hugged her tightly in his arms, and asked with a trace of anxiety: "Cousin said she would stay with me all the time, but is it still counting?"

Qiao Rong was stunned for a moment, then replied without hesitation: "It's counting."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hands tentatively, patted his back comfortingly, and said seriously: "Cousin, I will always be with you."

Qi Yan didn't reply, but slightly tightened his arms again, and kissed the top of her hair.

(End of this chapter)