Liang Wen was in a hurry, he worried about Zhou Yanqing for three days in a row.

His current soul body resembles a ghost, and the ghost does not need to sleep.

The little fool's face was clean and pure, but his eyes were full of worry, for fear that he would have a good appearance.

Zhou Yanqing's throat and eyes were itchy, she coughed again, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again, and the whole person was depressed and amazingly depressed.

On the day of the Yin cemetery, if it weren't for this sick and weak body, I am afraid that it would not have ended so easily in the end.

Her body was already thin and weak, and she was sick, more like walking before the ghost door closed.

In the past, I was tired and out of breath after walking two steps, coughing dizzy now, and my body was even weaker.

She had accumulated her strength for a long time before she got up slowly, and everyone was a little ghostly.

The scorching body temperature is like a fire, and even the gas coming out of the mouth and nose is like fireworks.

Jiang Jianchen stared at her with an unfazed look, but his heart was full of heartache for her. But he knew that this heartache was not from his original intention.

It's just that......

This heartache is still annoying in the end, otherwise he wouldn't be too lazy to deal with Emperor Yongyin.

Jiang Jianchen didn't have much expression, he got up and crossed the woodcarved screen of the cloudy mountains outside the dragon bed.

The county lord Zhou Huaixuan was napping on the dragon collapse outside the screen.

After three days in a row, Zhou Yanqing was sick, she took care of her clothes, with two big dark circles under her eyes, and she was still a little thinner.

"Wake up. ”

Jiang Jianchen frowned and knocked on the small low table on the long couch.

The county lord of Huaixuan was stunned, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he heard Jiang Jianchen say crisply: "He woke up." ”

"My cousin, ...... him?"

In a daze, Huaixuan jumped up and rushed behind the screen in a hurry.

"Cousin!!"

The little girl saw that Zhou Yanqing was really awake, but Jiang Jun didn't tell her. She laughed happily, then choked up and rushed to Zhou Yanqing, hugging the sick and weak emperor.

Zhou Yanqing raised the corners of her lips weakly: "Sister Xuan, I'm fine." ”

She quietly, let Huaixuan bury her face in her arms, and the plain white soft wattle gently patted Huaixuan's back, as if comforting Huaixuan.

Huai Xuan's heart was sour, she was choked with forbearance, but suddenly turned into a howl and cried, crying like a child, tears and snot flowed all over her face.

"Cousin, I'm worried about ...... death"

I'm so afraid that my cousin will have a case, I'm so scared, I'm so scared, I've been scared, and I secretly don't know how many tears I wiped......

Zhou Yanqing appeased the county lord of Huaixuan, and the dragon robe on her body was still the one she wore three days ago.

I feel a little at ease, it seems that I have concealed this matter about my daughter's body, and I have not leaked out of a coma.

She asked Huaixuan to help her, there was a door in the dormitory, and behind the door was a pool, which was very large and the water temperature was suitable.

It was only a few steps, but she was out of breath as she walked, mixed with muffled coughing and coughing up blood repeatedly.

Until an hour later.

Zhou Yanqing, who was slow and slow, took a bath, and took care of herself, but it was also like she had lost half her life, leaning against the wall in her dying, and her body was too tired.

She shouted outside the shower, her voice still hoarse and weak.

Huai Xuan had been waiting anxiously outside, her heart full of bad thoughts.

Afraid that her cousin would faint to death in the pool, afraid that her cousin would drown, or afraid that her cousin would fall because of his weakness, in short, he was very worried about his heart palpitations.