Chapter 2793 The Beautiful Concubine of the Misogynist General (40)
Next door was the sound of the girl's shallow breathing, and his body was stiff.
It's like lying on the stomach in the cold snow, waiting for the enemy to come, that feeling.
Test his stamina and physical strength.
Although you don't need so much physical strength here, but... for some reason, it seems that endurance is more tested.
Why don't you sleep yet?
She seemed to roll over impatiently.
The small body curled up.
The quilt also moved.
Lu Xinglan remained silent and continued to wait.
When she fell asleep, she could tear off the blinding quilt in the middle.
Besides, she didn't sleep honestly and slept deeply, so she would automatically roll over.
When the time comes, it won't be... It's his fault that he touches her.
Lu Xinglan waited hard, waited...
She turned over carefully, seemingly still holding her breath.
As if afraid to wake him up.
Lu Xinglan stared blankly at the top of the bed, why... still not asleep?
He held his breath without saying a word, and then carefully looked sideways to see what was wrong with her.
Turning his eyes, he saw Bai Weiwei's eyes were open, the corners of her eyes were flushed, and her face was full of moisture, like her cheeks with peach blossoms.
Lu Xinglan frowned, and immediately got up and reached out to touch her face.
It was terribly hot.
Wait, those supplements are supposed to affect men more.
Her body is cold, why is she reacting so badly?
Bai Weiwei seemed a little puzzled, "Master, young master? Did it disturb you?"
In the dim light, the man's expression was terribly serious. He stared at her for a long time before he said helplessly, "I won't be able to suffer like this from now on."
After speaking, he got out of bed to find an ice basin.
There is a big whole ice in the ice basin.
Lu Xinglan crushed it with his palm blankly, then took a cotton handkerchief and wrapped it in crushed ice.
Then he stretched out his fingers, brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, and placed the broken ice on her forehead.
She has a fever.
He cools her down.
Bai Weiwei stared, her eyes were soft and blurred.
Like an ignorant child who hides his discomfort, thinking that no one will find out.
The condemnation that Lu Xinglan was about to utter suddenly stopped.
He covered her with ice for a while, making sure that the flush at the end of her eyes had subsided a little, and then removed the ice that had started to melt into water.
It's so hot.
I also ate big supplements, which are harmful and useless.
He coldly ordered to the outside: "Warm water, towels, and bitter medicine for reducing fire."
Bitterness under fire.
Especially in this summer, the bitterness effect must be the first among the medicines that can make people angry.
Something is brought.
Lu Xinglan slowly fed Bai Weiwei water.
The medicine is still boiling.
In the deep night, there was a bitter medicinal fragrance in the air.
Bai Weiwei struggled to open her eyes, she was lying softly, and her pale complexion began to recover, with a kind of fragile beauty.
Lu Xinglan still frowned, sitting on the edge of the bed, his gloomy eyes were a little worried.
Bai Weiwei stared at him blankly for a while.
He stretched out his hand and gently hooked his fingertips.
"Master..."
Her voice was trembling, but with a deep feeling that couldn't be hidden.
"You're such a nice guy."
You are... a nice person.
This is a sentence that Lu Xinglan is no stranger to.
Many ordinary people have said this sincerely to him who won the battle.
The result was not as shocking as her fragile eyes and a weak compliment.
Lu Xinglan looked at her for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand to gently stroke the end of her beautiful eyes as if sighing, his voice was low and soft.
"Sleep, I'm here."
As night fell, the man turned his back to the candlelight.
In the darkness, his eyes seemed to be filled with broken stars.
He gently bent his fingers, put her fingertips into his palm, and tightened them little by little.
[Ding, the hero's favorability is thirty-five. 】