Quickly spit out the dragon god's pregnant fruit

"Bai Jiao... Bai..."

Xiao Lian couldn't help calling Bai Jiao, but he was almost out of breath.

The living will never allow themselves to be suffocated to death.

Words can't help, so Xiao Lian has to think of other ways.

He tried his best to lower his head, facing Bai Jiao's firm arm, and bit down hard——

Although the dragon race does not have to hibernate, it is also inherently dislikes cold winter.

The same is true of Bai Jiao.In previous winters, he often slept on the warm jade pillar and couldn't sleep.

Although the painting boat is luxurious, it is not as warm as a bamboo building with a charcoal basin.He has been cold all day.

After falling asleep, Bai Jiao was wrapped in a soft and thick quilt, unconsciously dreaming.

In the dream, he returned to the Dragon Palace, turned into his original form and wrapped himself around the warm jade pillar, and closed his eyes comfortably.

It's just that Nuan Yuzhu suddenly became a spirit, not only moving around, but also seemed to have a mouth, taking advantage of the dragon's not paying attention, he bit the dragon violently!

Bai Jiao was in pain, and suddenly opened his eyes, and found that he was not at the bottom of the sea.

The Dragon Clan's night vision ability is very good, he looked at the heat source in his arms, and found that Xiao Lian was smothered by him, and was staring at him with a flushed face at the moment.

!!!

Bai Jiao hurriedly withdrew the iron wall, and retreated abruptly, staying far away from Xiao Lian.

Fresh air poured into Xiao Lian's lungs, and he breathed heavily, occasionally coughing hard.

Bai Jiao looked terrified, and said like a ghost: "Why do you crawl out of bed in the middle of the night, kid?"

Any single dragon who wakes up and finds a man in his arms will be shocked, okay?

Xiao Lian struggled to recover, and just sat up when he rolled his eyes: "You figure out the situation, who climbed whose bed in the middle of the night!"

Bai Jiao was overly shocked just now, his attention was drawn away by the person in his arms, so he didn't notice his surroundings.As soon as he was reminded, he glanced subconsciously, only to realize that he had rolled out of bed.

The thick quilt on the bed did not keep him, but he was not awakened by the shock.Sure enough, the Dragon Clan has rough skin and thick flesh.

No wonder Xiao Lian looked overwhelmed just now.

He subconsciously regarded Xiao Lian as a warm jade pillar, so he naturally hugged the only source of heat tightly.

Bai Jiao's face was a little hot, but if he cried and confessed, he would not be the boss of Bai.

"What's wrong with climbing on your bed? It's all your fault, the floors are so close together." Bai Jiao slapped him.

Xiao Lian laughed at his irrationality.

Xiao Lian was about to argue with him, but suddenly heard a "plop" in the cabin next door, as if something had fallen to the ground.Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen groaned in pain.

Xiao Lian's complexion tightened, and he didn't talk too much with Bai Jiao, he hurriedly got up and walked to Jiang Chen's cabin.

This sudden incident prevented Bai Jiao from facing Xiao Lian in a hurry. He yawned, returned to the bed, and fell asleep with his head covered.

The three cabins are connected, and Jiang Chen's cabin is in the middle.In order to avoid trouble in the middle of the night, the door of Jiang Chen's cabin was not locked, so it was easy to push it open.

As soon as Xiao Lian entered, he found that Jiang Chen had also rolled under the bed, and the "plop" sound just now was precisely Jiang Chen's fall.

Jiang Chen's forehead was black and blue, and he had suffered such a great grievance, but he didn't open his eyes, just kept yelling "It's so hot..." "Water..."

Xiao Lian quickly helped him up and moved him to the bed.He thought that Jiang Chen would be very heavy, but he didn't expect it to be unexpectedly light.I can't see it.

Jiang Chen's forehead was covered with sweat, his lips were also chapped, and his face was flushed.The complexion of the whole person is very bad, coupled with the thin clothes at this time, he does not look like the pampered son of Lord Hou.

Xiao Lian tried Jiang Chen's forehead with his hands, but he felt hot when he touched it. It was obvious that his condition had worsened and he developed a high fever.He hurried back to his cabin, rummaging through boxes and boxes to find wine and white cloth towels.

Bai Jiao couldn't sleep well because of his tossing and turning, so he took off the quilt with a stinky face, and looked at him displeasedly.

Xiao Lian couldn't care about Bai Jiao at this time, he came to Jiang Chen's side again.

Over the past ten years, he has deeply realized that buying medicine is more expensive than buying alcohol, and seeing a doctor is more difficult than eating shit.

When Xiao Lian was young, Xiao Lian had contracted the wind and cold because of his greed for cold, and he also had a high fever in the middle of the night. At that time, there was no medicine prepared, so his grandfather wiped his body with spirits.

Grandpa worked tirelessly to help him cool down until his fever was gone, and he was sweating all over himself.

Fortunately, Grandpa found out in time, and thanks to that sip of wine, Xiao Lian didn't become a fool.

From then on, they must have a gourd of spirits on board, and grandpa would not touch it no matter how greedy he was.

Xiao Lian took a deep breath, shook off the thoughts in his head, then quickly removed Jiang Chen's shirt, began to use a white cloth towel soaked in spirits and then wrung it dry, and began to wipe Jiang Chen's chest, neck, armpits, arms and palms, to help him perspire.

Jiang Chen kept raving.

Xiao Lian listened carefully, and could only hear some vague words: "...The slave family was originally... a merchant's wife..."

It sounded like words from a play, Xiao Lian was a little surprised and a little funny.Jiang Xiaohou is so distinguished that he actually likes this low-level drama.

Xiao Lian became interested, and kept moving his hands, so he listened carefully to the good show sung by Master Jiang this time.Needless to say, even though she sang softly and intermittently, she still looked good.

Xiao Lian was engrossed in listening, when Jiang Chen suddenly sang a sharp opera tone.

"... Poor lives are cheap——"

The voice was sharp and broken, which made Xiao Lian's ears ring with shock.Shocked, Xiao Lian stood up holding a white cloth towel.

The next moment, Lin Niang came late, and as soon as she saw the situation in the house, she hurried in.

"Master, what's wrong with you, Master!"

Lin Niang rushed to Jiang Chen's bedside, covering most of Xiao Lian's sight.

Xiao Lian also wanted to find out what was going on with Jiang Chen, so he probed to see.For some reason, he felt that his mother was intentionally or unintentionally preventing him from watching Jiang Chen's situation.

Xiao Lian probed again, and accidentally felt that the birthmark on Jiang Chen's left shoulder seemed to have faded a lot.

The mother was probably nervous about Jiang Chen's condition, so she asked Xiao Lian for medicine to boil it.

Seeing that someone was taking care of this place, Xiao Lian turned around and went back to the house to get the medicine.But he soon realized that he was still holding the white cloth towel in his hand, and turned back to hand the white cloth towel to Lin Niang.

"Ma'am, use this to wipe him with wine."

The moment Lin Niang took the cloth towel, Xiao Lian felt that the white cloth had turned blue.

He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, trying to take a closer look.

Lin Niang was already holding the cloth towel tightly in her hand, urging him to boil the medicine.

Even though he was still full of doubts, Xiao Lian listened to Lin Niang's words and went back to the house to get medicine to boil.

Bai Jiao had already sat up wrapped in a quilt at this time, and he listened to the whole audience. Seeing that Xiao Lian was really going to make medicine, he said, "You are really obedient, are you going to make medicine like this?"

"Jiang Xiaohou's illness is severe, we can't delay it any longer." Xiao Lian couldn't help sniffling.

"I think you're trying to be lazy, and you're suffering from cold on purpose, so you'll have to delay sailing for a few days." Bai Jiao curled his lips.

It was only then that Xiao Lian realized that he had been wearing unlined clothing. It was okay if he didn't pay attention, but when he noticed, he subconsciously shuddered.

"Here!" Bai Jiao threw something over.

Xiao Lian subconsciously caught it.Soft and warm in hand, it is your own cotton coat.

Bai Jiao didn't know how to do it, the cotton coat was warm, as if someone had just taken it off.

Could it be that Bai Jiao secretly wore his own clothes?Can he fit it?Xiao Lian looked at Bai Jiao suspiciously.