Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

Reaching out to touch his palm, he took the new headband prepared by the young man. The sun passed through the headband, shining like a crystal with the color of larks, but he didn't tie his hair up right away, but placed it gently beside the bed Location within easy reach.

Then immediately threw Yan Ce out.

Chapter 330 Six Spoon Killing Technique

When Yan Ce was far away, the black-haired woman in the youth's deep clothes opened her eyes, sat up from the bed, looked at the clouds flowing in the sky, and lay back on the bed after watching for a while.

Perhaps it was because of a low-grade fever that he couldn't fall asleep.

Then he turned sideways, stretched out his fingers to pick up the headband on the bed, his eyes were as calm as ever, he looked at it for a while and then put it back.

The palm was lightly spread on the forehead, it was indeed a little hot.

She was expressionless, and gradually closed her eyes, feeling a little irritated and depressed in her heart, but she didn't know the source of this feeling.

The long black hair was scattered on the bed in a mess. With his fingers, he picked up the fabric that tightly bound his chest, and then he pulled it, and the deep clothes were filled to the full in an instant. After all, the clothes were originally men's styles, tight and slim, and it could even be said that Yan Ce was alone. Although she would look as stunning as a beauty in men's clothing when she puts it on, it's really not comfortable.

With a physique beyond ordinary people, she also became sicker than others, and the wind and cold seemed to be more severe than before.

Quietly, sleeping until the evening, her consciousness has been a little drowsy, she vaguely heard footsteps approaching her room, and then pushed the door open.

A hand pulled her quilt over the delicate collarbone that was exposed.

"It's the first time I've seen you in such a relaxed sleeping state."

It was his voice.

Does how to rest have anything to do with him?

Miss Lingshi's eyelids were heavy, she didn't open her eyes and twisted her body slightly, pushing away Yan Ce's hand with her elbow.

"Drink the medicine before going to bed, and you will recover faster. If the doctor hadn't informed me, I thought you were fine..."

Yan Ce babbled on, seeing Miss Lingshi curled up, wrapped in a layer of deep clothes, sickly, lying sideways on the side of the bed, he felt a bit of sympathy in his heart, Although this woman doesn't need anyone's sympathy.

It's just that after being ill, except for the doctor's occasional visits, there is no one around to talk, and it doesn't look like the treatment of an emperor's close servant.

"Be quiet!"

"Drink the medicine while it's hot when you wake up."

Miss Lingshi looked suspicious: "Put it aside to dry, and then go out, be an apprentice."

"This time, I, Yan Ce, brought it here because I ensured that it was really warm."

Yan Ce's spoon filled with medicine presumptuously touched her lips, and then gave Miss Lingshi three seconds to react, and with a bold operation, the spoon broke her teeth.

"Are you an idiot who can only wag your tail! Do you give medicine to others like this?"

A bitter medicinal smell quickly spread in the mouth, and the taste buds were already filled with this sad taste that could not be dispelled, making Miss Shi suddenly angry at Yan Ce's "kindness".

Just when she was about to open her eyes and shoot Yan Ce's face with the coldest gaze, the spoon she just stretched out pierced into her mouth again.

This time, the viscous liquid wrapped around the tip of the woman's tongue, and the sweet taste bloomed, diluting the bitterness.

Seems like honey.

"Is it better..."

Yan Ce sat by the bed and smiled gently.

Miss Lingshi straightened her upper body, indifferently opened Yan Ce's fingers and grabbed the spoon, pointing the wet spoon at Yan Ce's neck, as if she was holding a knife, ready to attack.

"Are you... planning to kill me with a spoon?" Yan Ce asked doubtfully.

There was a little bit of honey hanging on the light pink cherry lips, but the fair and pretty cheeks were covered with frost, making Miss Shi look at him vigilantly.

"How many times are you going to play with me?"

Yan Ce was startled, and immediately defended Qingbai: "Don't be so weird, when am I going to play tricks on you? Do you need to guard against me like this? I'm not a bad person with malicious intentions."

"If you approach without authorization next time, I will kill you."

Yan Ce was a little dumbfounded.

"Are you planning to kill with a spoon?"

I didn't expect this bloodless and tearless spirit to have such... such a childlike side, I thought he could always remain aloof.

However, the next second to greet the young man was the adult who glared at him. Yan Ce had no choice but to raise his hand to signal Huang Bao's idea that there was no DNA exchange.

"Okay, I won't irritate you anymore, go to bed early, remember to finish the medicine."

"It's cold at night, put more bedding on it."

Yan Ce blinked, put down the soup and medicine, and exited the room.

So, Miss Lingshi put down the spoon pointed at Yan Ce, and lay down on the hospital bed weakly.

It seems that the fever is severe, and the consciousness is a little confused.

How childish it would be to use a spoon as a weapon.

I'm going to die laughing...

Then, a rare sight, she covered her severely burned forehead, showing a disgusted and disgusted expression on her cheeks, and at the same time, a light pink of shame leaked out.

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