Quickly wear the white moonlight of crazy batches

Chapter 387 The Life of the Raiders 43
Ye Nanjin sat on the side of the bed, clenched her fingers tightly to the side of the bed, lowered her head and took deep breaths, trying to ease the discomfort in her body.

Arms hurt, legs hurt, body temperature is too high.

With her head down, her half-loose hair slightly covered her side face, and her long eyelashes covered her misty eyes.

The door was knocked again: "My lord?"

Anxiu standing at the door felt something was wrong.

Ye Nanjin is not a deep sleeper, no matter how late she slept last night, she would wake up very early today.

That's why he knocked on the door, because he knew that knocking on the door at this time would not disturb her rest.

but……

The dark cultivator knocked on the door again tentatively, and then asked his disciple Xiaofang who was sweeping the yard: "Is your lord resting in this room?"

Don't wait for Xiaofang to answer.

The door was opened.

Anxiu looked back, and saw Ye Nanjin not in good condition.

Even though she tried her best to cover up the traces of her fever and straightened her waist, the redness of her cheeks and the weakness of her arms still did not escape the eyes of Anxiu.

Before Ye Nanjin could speak.

Anxiu frowned to support her, and put his other hand on her forehead.

Ye Nanjin dodged subconsciously, frowned and pursed her lips and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Probably because of her illness and fever, she was in a bad mood.

She was very disgusted with the feeling of being cared for, and also disgusted with his hand testing her temperature.

She doesn't like being sick, and she doesn't like being discovered by others when she looks sick, obviously she has tried her best to cover it up.

Anxiu was also immediately dissatisfied, and gave her a stern look: "You are sick, and you still ask me if I'm okay? What do you think, you don't know to notify me when you have a fever?"

"I'm fine." Ye Nanjin was indifferent, brushing away Anxiu's hand that was holding onto his arm.

Unexpectedly, An Xiu held her hand instead and complained: "It's okay? Your palms are as hot as a cooked pig's trotters. I know you are trying to be brave, but you are no longer the county magistrate. I really don't know." What else are you trying to do?"

Regardless of Ye Nanjin's resistance.

Anxiu dragged her into the room and pressed her on the bed: "Lie down, I'll get some medicine for you."

Ye Nanjin was tired and at the same time thought it was funny, and the original anger dissipated unknowingly: "Hot trotters...you are really imaginative."

He can always say some funny sentences, which makes her laugh.

but……

so cute.

Ye Nanjin looked at Anxiu's back as he went to get medicine for himself. He was obviously in pain, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Him.

He is obviously a god, but she can't feel the sense of distance. This may be his charm.

Anxiu took care of Ye Nanjin to rest.

She is lying on the bed.

He used a cool towel to cool her down, and fed her cooling herbs.

He kept thinking: "I told you a long time ago that your physical condition is very bad, but you still don't know how to take care of yourself. Just now, seeing you like that, do you want me to find out that you have a fever? Look, I knew you were very brave, so why don't you let me take care of you? After I found out that you had a fever, would I still eat you? You were so on guard against me. "

Once he spoke, he couldn't stop.

When Ye Nanjin first saw him, she thought he was a taciturn half-immortal, but now it seems that he is almost like a male mother.

As soon as I start talking, it doesn't stop at all.

Ye Nanjin sipped the bitter medicine, frowned bitterly, but couldn't help but cast him a funny look: "Are you trying to kill me with ink, so as to get revenge on me for guarding against you?"

She saw that he just didn't want to make herself feel better.

(End of this chapter)