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The ruler of the country felt unwilling, and sent Mu Qingxue and others to play in the arena. Taking advantage of their fun, he called Ye Yuan to throw snowballs on Mu Qingxue together.

Seeing that Mu Qingxue was being attacked from both sides, An Liang quickly blocked the snowball from one side for her.

"The old guy will be handed over to you." Mu Qingxue turned her head and said to An Liang.

"Yeah." An Liang smiled and nodded.

……

This snowball fight caused everyone to let go of their identities, forget their dignity, and let go of their grievances. At this moment, they are all just that, the most original and true self.

The yard was full of laughter and laughter, and everyone's faces were filled with the most innocent smiles, without any impurities.

……

"Cough...cough cough..."

Mu Qingxue was playing vigorously, but she didn't want An Liang beside her to cough suddenly.

"An Liang, what's wrong with you?" He stopped what he was doing, took a few steps closer, and held her arm.

"Cough cough...no...nothing..." An Liang trembled as he spoke, his face was pale, and his lips turned purple from the cold.

Everyone noticed something strange and gathered around one after another.

The king took a look, raised his hand to touch the fur coat An Liang was wearing, it was already soaked through.

He ordered someone to bring a new one for Anliang to put on, "You should have a good time playing today, let's go indoors to warm up."

Seeing the unsatisfactory expressions on the faces of the few people, An Liang forced a smile, "I lost my interest..."

"Master, your body is important. It's strange that Tianyou is only interested in playing, and forgets that Master is afraid of the cold."

"It's okay." He patted Tianyou's head and let her help him walk into the house.

After sitting in front of the stove and roasting for a long time, and drinking a bowl of ginger soup to drive away the cold, his complexion eased a little.

"Feeling better?"

"Much better, Your Majesty need not worry."

"Anliang, what's wrong with you? Last time I went to Yuzhou, it was freezing cold, and I didn't see you like this." Mu Qingxue asked with a sip of ginger soup, frowning.

An Liang chuckled, "Usually I would pay more attention, but just now I got so dizzy from playing that I didn't even notice that my clothes were soaked."

Seeing Mu Qingxue's puzzled expression, An Liang coughed lightly twice.

"I had some injuries when I was young, but when I get older, my body is not as good as it used to be."

"In front of me, you still dare to say that you are old?" The king glanced at her dissatisfied, and then looked at Mu Qingxue with a smile.

"Yo, this time you know how to care about others?" The lord looked at Mu Qingxue with a smile. During the snowball fight just now, the two cooperated very tacitly, and Anliang's careless maintenance, Qingxue did not shy away from it.

Isn't the seemingly unintentional act also the most natural expression?

Although he warned himself not to tell the truth, he still couldn't hold back.

Mu Qingxue cast a reproachful glance at the king, didn't say much, and glanced at Anliang, thinking to herself, this guy has blocked a lot of snowballs for her just now, a little greeting is considered a courtesy, there is nothing wrong with it! ?

Chapter 38 Old Diseases

After lunch, the lord went to rest, and the few of them stayed for a while before returning home for a lunch break.

After waking up, Mu Qingxue was wandering around the mansion, passing by Tianyou's yard, watching this guy happily making a snowman to play with.

"You, I really can't let you play in the snow. Once you start playing, you will lose your head." He said helplessly, and went into the room and took a cloak for her to put on.

"Mom, have you rested?"

"Well, what is your pile, winter melon?" Mu Qingxue circled around the snowman Tianyou piled twice, raised her hand and patted it, but didn't see what it was.

"Tsk, mother, this is you!" Tianyou was unhappy.

Hearing this, Mu Qingxue almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. She stared at the short winter melon in front of her for a while, but couldn't connect with her slender and slender self. It is also a sigh of relief for Tianyou's artistic flaws.

"Where's your master?" It stands to reason that Anliang should come to teach Tianyou homework at this time.

"Hmm... I didn't see her come out, so she should be resting in the room."

"By the way, mother, I saw that the master almost caught cold today. I will trouble you to cook a pot of winter melon soup for the master later, shall I?"

"Well, okay." Mu Qingxue waved her big hand, which was rare for her to talk.

After finishing speaking, Mu Qingxue went to the kitchen, passed by Anliang's courtyard, turned her head and glanced, and saw that the door of Anliang's room was not closed tightly, leaving a small gap.

Huh? Strange, the door is not closed tightly, isn't it cold?

He frowned and looked at it, then turned and walked to Anliang's room.

"Anliang?" He knocked on the door.

"Ahem..." Hearing An Liang's coughing sound from inside the house, he hurriedly opened the door and entered the house.

"An Liang?" Glancing on the bed, he saw that An Liang was curled up in the blanket and shivering, his face was frighteningly pale, and his lips were slightly purple.

Mu Qingxue was taken aback, then turned around and closed the door tightly, "What's wrong with you?" She walked to the bed and took a closer look, and it turned out to be more serious than what she looked in the morning.

"No...no...ahem...it's okay..."

Hearing Anliang's weak voice, Mu Qingxue also showed a worried look on her face, she raised her hand to touch Anliang's forehead, but suddenly withdrew her hand, looking at her in surprise.

"It's really...it's okay..." An Liang reluctantly shook her head.

Surprised for a moment, Mu Qingxue lowered her head and looked at her hands. It was strange, if she had a cold and had a fever, her forehead should have been hot, but at that moment, her hand was extremely cold, like touching a piece of ice. on the block!

After pondering for a while, he raised his hand to press An Liang's shoulder, and touched down inch by inch, until he touched the back of An Liang's hand, Mu Qingxue withdrew his hand, and looked at her seriously, "Why are you so cold?"

Just now when I put my hand into the quilt, there was no warmth at all!

If An Liang was not looking at her with her eyes open, she might suspect that what she touched was a cold corpse!

Without waiting for Anliang's answer, Mu Qingxue took off the cloak and covered Anliang's body, went outside to get some charcoal fire, lit a brazier, and opened the window a little to let the air circulate.

After doing this, he went back to the bed and leaned over to look at her face.

"Does it feel warmer?"

"Yeah." An Liang smiled and nodded.

Mu Qingxue frowned, reached into the quilt to touch it, and glanced at her. Sure enough, this guy only knew how to play it off, and it was clear that the quilt was still cold!

"Wait a minute, I'll ask Tianyou to call the imperial doctor."

"No...don't bother..."

"Cough... this is an old illness, I'll be fine in a while..."

When Mu Qingxue heard this, she immediately rolled her eyes, waved her hands impatiently, and was about to leave.

"Then call Yun Rui to come...she understands my situation..." Seeing the determination on Mu Qingxue's face, An Liang compromised.

"Um."

He called Tianyou to call the imperial physician, while he went to the kitchen to cook a pot of wax gourd soup and drink something hot, it should be of some help.

"Anliang, I made some soup, you can drink some, it should be warmer." Helping her sit up, she filled a bowl of soup and handed it to her.

An Liang was startled, took it with both hands, and stared at the soup bowl for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

Looking up at Mu Qingxue, he smiled at her, "Thank you..."

"So much nonsense, hurry up and drink."

Seeing An Liang sip the soup, Mu Qingxue secretly heaved a sigh of relief, but then remembered a question, and bent down to stare at her seriously.

"An Liang, are you human?"