As soon as Ji Feixiu woke up, he found that the warm fragrance of nephrite was in his arms, he was holding the other party's shoulder, and the girl was pillowing his arm like a kitten, and her body was full of crimson marks......

Ji Feixiu: ???

There was a sudden gasp.

What's going on?

He stared at Zhou Yanqing's face fixedly, his long hair had all been put down, his hair seemed to be splashed with ink, and his fair skin was as beautiful as mutton fat and white jade, but the temperature was high, and it was amazingly hot......

Her health didn't improve.

Even......

It seems to be a little more serious.

Even her snort was scorching, like fire, very hot.

Ji Fei thought of Zhou Yanqing and her third brother, remembered the glass of wine in question, and was thrown into the room by the third brother, and then ......

His face turned red and exploded.

"Little cub, little cub?" he called her twice and pushed her shoulder, but she couldn't open her eyes and was unconscious, as if unilaterally cutting off her perception of the outside world.

Ji Feixiu didn't have time to think about what happened last night, he only knew that he was about to die of fright, and his heart was beating faster and faster.

"Someone, someone!!"

His voice was about to split, and immediately a group of people rushed in.

Ji Feixiu wrapped Zhou Yanqing in the quilt, he sniffed, and said without a master: "She's worse, she's sicker......"

He saw Zhou Yanqing and her third brother, and asked with a complicated expression, "Are you crazy??"

He hugged Zhou Yanqing tightly, as if this person's existence was all the evidence to maintain his sobriety and sanity.

The third brother was stunned: "Xiao Jiu, she ......"

rushed over quickly and touched Zhou Yanqing's forehead with his own hand, and sure enough, it burned even more.

The third brother bit his lip heavily.

The second brother suddenly said, "Third brother, go get the wine!"

The second brother remembered that when he was young, he once had a serious illness, and Xiao Jiu asked him to wipe his body with spirits, saying that it was called physical cooling.

Soon after, Ji Feixiu was the only one left in the room, his eyes were red like rabbits, and he dipped wine in a soft handkerchief, gently wiping her forehead, cheeks, neck, arms, wrists, and ......

"You're getting better, okay?"

His lips trembled, his eyes became redder and redder, and his worries that had been on the horizon were detonated at this moment, and he panicked.

He actually ......

I can probably guess what her third brother means, after all, her physique is very special, she has been weak a few times before, and it seems that she can recover as long as she absorbs yang.

But this time, the illness is too serious, and this time, even if she absorbs yang, it will be useless to her......

And it is precisely because of this that Ji Feixiu is getting more and more panicked.

He's afraid!

Afraid of losing her.

If she's alive and whomever she likes, he'll be with whomever he likes, at least he'll know she's okay.

But if she died, there would be no more, nothing left......

He sniffed hard, but a line of hot tears still rolled down his handsome face.

He was gorgeous, like a blood demon, but now he was painted with a sad and sad color......

Outside.

Xuan Ye clenched his fists tightly, and he didn't say a word.

He was covered with snow, and he had been frozen since he had been sitting last night, and he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, but in his mind, it seemed that scenes had emerged.

She has a bright smile, she is radiant, she is strategic, and she is cold and confident......

Now they actually know that they must prepare for the worst.