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The village chief subconsciously looked into the house, and at this time he said that the sick person should be another fairy head. He still had doubts in his heart, but when he saw the man in front of him sweeping his gaze, his scalp felt numb, and he hurried He said: "If someone has a high fever, it is an extremely fatal thing, and his temperature must be lowered quickly, otherwise the temperature will rise, which is extremely dangerous. You said that the way of care can be like this... First of all, let the patient wear less clothes , it can be cool and breathable, second, you can apply cold and wet compresses on the head, wipe the whole body with a warm and wet veil to dissipate heat, and you can let him drink more water..."

These are summaries of experience passed down through countless generations. The village chief spoke carefully, Bai Jun's eyes drooped slightly, and he listened to every word. His face changed slightly, and he tapped the stone table with his fingers involuntarily.

When the village chief finished speaking, he pondered for a while, and then said: "I will leave the village chief to ask for the best food. If you have any needs, just let me know."

The village head nodded naturally.

After the village chief left, Bai Jun stepped into the house, and the water boy followed behind him on short legs.

During the period of time when he left, Qiao Sheng's temperature rose again, thick sweat broke out, his face was burned red, and his lips were chapped.

Bai Jun's face sank, he sat on the head of the bed with his clothes lifted, picked up the handkerchief hanging at the side and wiped his sweat.

Shuitong moved cautiously, lying on the bed and raised his head to look up. Seeing the drowsy person on the bed, he frowned. He turned his head to look at the person next to him, but Bai Jun was shocked. The imposing manner frightened, restrained the hands and feet, did not dare to speak casually.

Bai Jun had no idea that his emotions had been exposed.He originally thought that fever was just a simple thing, and it would be fine when the fever came down. He didn't expect that the seemingly simple "feedback" was so difficult, and the world seemed miraculous, but it was also very backward.

His expression became serious.Qiao Sheng's clothes, which he had just changed for a short time, were already soaked, his head was tilted weakly, his hair was wet, and his condition seemed to be very serious.

Bai Jun reached out to touch his clothes, and felt a puff of hot air. He leaned over, and the voice from his chest was soft and slow, "Qiao Sheng, Qiao Sheng, wake up..."

This voice seemed to come from outside the sky, in Qiao Sheng's ears, with the long time and nostalgia that traveled through time and space, he vaguely captured the name, struggled to open his eyes, his vision was unusually hazy, and a drop of trembling water leaked from the corner of his eyes Tears come.

Bai Jun was startled, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears. Those amazing eyes were no longer clear at this time, with a faint and fragile watery light, and the eyes that looked at people seemed to have gone nowhere. Bai Jun looked at , his heart contracted unknowingly, his eyes narrowed, and he said softly: "Qiao Sheng, don't sleep, your close-fitting armor doesn't dissipate heat, can you take it off first?"

Qiao Sheng rolled his eyes mechanically.His head was a mess, his body was pierced with hundreds of holes, his spiritual energy was exhausted, and the cold, damp and hot air was rushing around in his body. His thinking was chaotic and blurred, as if his body had disappeared.Only when Qi Ling shouted in the depths of his consciousness could he wake up for a moment.

This attack suddenly collapsed the stubborn high wall he had built for more than ten years, making him extremely fragile.

"Joson, little Qiao..."

Bai Jun's slanted eyebrows frowned, he stretched out his hand to gently touch Qiao Sheng's face, suddenly his eyes darkened, he stretched out his long arms, picked him up, took off his clothes a few times, and the two of them were close to each other And yes, hands and feet intertwined.

Shui Tong stared at the movements of the two people on the bed, Bai Jun squinted, "Get out."

The water boy moved slowly, turning his head three times with each step.

Bai Jun was not in the mood to care about him at this time, he stopped worrying about his own situation, mobilized his inner breath, lowered his body temperature to freezing cold, and the tentacles of his spirit spread out, wrapping their bodies together.

As soon as his mental power was wrapped and his skin touched, his movements couldn't help but become extremely gentle. He stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Sheng's head, and then he looked at him carefully. However, his eyes became extremely lazy, he closed his eyes and gently sniffed at Qiao Sheng's neck, occasionally touching his skin, his hands gently stroking his hair, revealing a gentle comfort.

It's been a long time.

The bodies of the two unknowingly entangled, just like the intimate interaction between partners. Bai Jun hugged the soft and boneless body in his arms. He saw Qiao Sheng's brows gradually relaxed, and his body temperature began to drop slowly.

A drowning emotion rose from his heart, and rushed directly to his eyes, making those purple eyes so deep that they were blurred. Bai Jun couldn't help holding Qiao Sheng's head, combing his black hair fondly, gently Exhale, kiss the neck.

In fact, only a loving partner can be so lingering. A strong spiritual network can make one's lover feel comfortable and cared for.

Bai Jun put a spiritual mark on Qiao Sheng, so he could naturally feel the fragility and anxiety from him.

Qiao Sheng's condition made him secretly anxious.He originally thought that Qiao Sheng's condition was not suitable for medication, so he could only be relieved slowly until the temperature dropped, and he would be fine for a few more days, but he didn't expect that it was Qiao Sheng's will that collapsed first.

As His Royal Highness the prince of the empire, Bai Jun has always been proud of the world. Not only is his mental strength and physique the best in the empire, but he also has a steely will, a superior IQ, and is keen on force and adventure. He is also uninhibited in the world, leading the fleet to explore the mysteries of the universe, and has many followers.

Surrounded by all kinds of lovable and suitable talents, he never thought of a partner in the wonderful adventure.

Until I met Qiao Sheng.

She is graceful and elegant, as sharp as cutting, as sharp as grinding, as bright as a jade tree before the wind, proud and straight, with a light and clear expression, walking like carrying clouds, a blink of an eye, a raised eyebrow, and a opened lip are all paintings.

Just like the most elegant color ink outline.He had never seen this kind of person before, and every move caught his attention.

Miraculously, this heart-numbing attraction is getting deeper and deeper.

Even Lian, who has always disliked people with too weak will, at this time the bottom line is also retreating layer by layer, and he only feels a novel and unexpected heartache that has never appeared before.

Bai Jun's face gradually turned pale, the corners of his eyes were crimson, and his pupils were so deep that his legs were weak. He reached out and stroked Qiao Sheng's lips, and whispered: "You are right, all of this is fate."

Therefore, how can a shallow mental imprint influence his thinking.

He didn't expect to meet someone who was so compatible with his spiritual frequency in this space.Although the mental power emanating from Qiao Sheng's body is weak, it is extremely peaceful, like a breeze blowing, making people extremely comfortable. If it is not out of helplessness, that spiritual power calms down his violent mental power a little. It will not be forced to mark and gain power.

Or out of an indescribable desire for monopoly, leaving a spiritual imprint.

That kind of temporary marking can make the subject become obedient to the marker, and those who are weaker will be suppressed by the spirit of the marker, which will be unforgettable for a lifetime, but the latter case rarely occurs, and most of them do not. Under the combination, the spirit mark will gradually weaken over time until it disappears.

So, how can this not be considered fate?

When he was about to collapse, Qiao Sheng saved his life, and when his life was dying, Qiao Sheng saved his life again. With the kindness of these two lives, he will pay attention to him. After paying attention, He is attracted to him.

It's not because of kindness, nor is it because of the kind of fetters that seem to attract spirits. Naturally, His Royal Highness, who is so proud of himself, will not fall into stupid misjudgments. He can distinguish what is appreciation and what is wanting to get closer. Closer, what is that unbearable restlessness and haste from the heart.

Only then did he understand what his own aesthetics were.

It was Qiao Sheng who he loved from his hair to his hands and feet, but unfortunately, Qiao Sheng looked at him so lightly that he never had any intention of that aspect.

——All he ever accepted was support and admiration, but now the proud and unruly prince His Royal Highness actually fell in love with a person first, but that person had no interest in him.

All the entanglement is just that he doesn't want to admit it.

Bai Jun pursed his lips, not wanting to accept this fact, but his increasingly impatient and restless heart couldn't be controlled, and his movements could not help being more gentle.

He seemed to hear a joking voice saying: "Your Highness, you have fallen."

Well, he admits it.

……

After continuing to comfort him for a long time, Qiao Sheng's body temperature dropped slowly, and it was no longer as hot as before. Bai Jun withdrew his energy, his lips turned white, and he asked Qiao Sheng to lie down and get off the bed.

As soon as he pushed open the door, a small body rolled in against the door. Bai Jun lowered his head, and the water boy covered his head, jumped up from the ground, ran a little far away and looked at him vigilantly.

Bai Jun looked outside the door only to find that the light was dim, and it was getting late, so he took the wooden basin for washing his face to fill a basin of water.

After bringing the water back to the room, he took a look at Qiao Sheng's steady breathing, then put the water on the basin stand beside him, and leaned over to help him take off his clothes.

Qiao Sheng was ill and felt very insecure. He patiently comforted him for a long time before letting him take off the armor.

This top-grade magic weapon is tightly stitched, and can change in size according to different people's stature. When worn on the body, it is like being covered with a layer of light gray film, seamlessly wrapping from the neck to the ankle.

Bai Jun put the Yuebai shirt aside, stretched out his hand to Qiao Sheng's neck and pulled it, the armor shrank with his movements and rolled into a ball.

He put down the ball in his hand, and when he turned his eyes again, he was caught off guard by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and his pupils shrank.

Qiao Sheng's body is gracefully undulating, his complexion is as white as jade, and a thin layer of muscles between his waist and abdomen descends with an elegant mermaid line. He has a sexy collarbone and straight and slender legs. He is lying quietly, reflected by the rays of light outside the window. , so beautiful and charming that it is unreal.

His body suddenly became hot, Bai Jun's eyelashes trembled, and he licked his lips. He suddenly lowered his head, and his strike was like lightning.

The water boy bared his teeth and danced his claws, staring intently, "Why did you take off the fairy clothes?"

"I knew it, you are a bad person... Ah, I will bite you to death!"

Bai Jun raised his eyebrows, sneered, picked up his collar and threw him out.

Closing the door with a bang, he walked back to the bed in a few steps, with a calm expression, wet the handkerchief, and carefully wiped Qiao Sheng's body.

His brows are slightly drawn together, the lines and muscles of this body are perfect and flawless, the skin is radiant and shiny, and he is so beautiful, but——

He touched the porcelain-white skin carefully, the tentacles were soft and inelastic, and a light touch left a shallow mark, the whole person was like fragile porcelain, which would shatter at the touch.

Nothing but flashy.