Imperial Doctor Zhang was old, and he did feel that his spirit was not good, and he saw that after Shen Ning took the snow ginseng soup, the toxicity was completely resolved, and he was also relieved, so he retired to the side hall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mo Chuan sent someone to carry the stretcher, carefully moved Chu Shaobai to the side hall, and placed him in the same room as Imperial Physician Zhang, so that Imperial Physician Zhang could take care of him at any time.

After all this, Mo Chuan turned around and looked at Shen Ning on the bed, holding her hand, although her fingers were still cold, they were no longer stiff, and under the warmth of his palm, there was slowly warmth.

It was like waking up from a nightmare, and Mo Chuan's heart was filled with joy and excitement for the rest of his life.

A pair of dragon and phoenix candles on the candlestick in the room were still burning, and her red wedding dress was still so bright, reminding him everywhere that it was his and hers' wedding night, and this was their cave candle.

This is the picture that Mo Chuan has been looking forward to for a long time, but he didn't expect that what he was looking forward to in the end would be such a thrilling experience.

He felt that he had gone through a cycle from life to death and from death to life, but fortunately she was finally out of danger, and she finally returned to his side again.

Holding her hand tightly, he wept with joy as he had found it.

"Mochuan, Mochuan ......"

She suddenly began to murmur indistinctly, calling his name.

Hearing her speak, Mo Chuan was surprised and delighted, leaned over to her face, and said softly: "Ning'er, I'm here, right next to you, did you hear me?"

Her face was still pale, and there was no blood on her lips, and she shook her head gently on the pillow, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her black hair slid down her shoulders like smooth silk satin.

"Take it, take the ice away, I'm cold, cold ......" her teeth chattered.

Cold?

Mo Chuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately pulled the brocade quilt to cover her, and lay down beside her, wrapping his arms around her body, gently hugging her in his arms, and warming her with his own body temperature.

Feeling his temperature, she drilled into his arms, and then curled up in his arms like a kitten, no longer trembling, and slept peacefully with her eyes closed.

He sighed softly, fearing that she would have another accident, so he reached into the hem of her dress to test her heartbeat.

The tentacles were soft and silky, her body was no longer stiff and cold, her skin had regained its soft elasticity, and his fiery hand was like touching soft jade.

Her heartbeat was powerful, beating again and again in his palm.

Mo Chuan's breathing became heavier unconsciously, and his chin rubbed against the top of her hair, hugging her tighter into his arms.

Doctor Zhang said that she would wake up at dawn, the thousand-year-old snow ginseng really had the effect of resurrecting the dead, not long ago she was stiff and cold without a trace of temperature, but now she is lying in his arms warm and soft.

Mo Chuan felt like he was dreaming, he couldn't believe it was true, he actually made a very stupid move, he pinched his thigh hard, and then convulsed in pain, but his face was full of smiles.

It's good, it's not a dream, she's really lying in his arms, breathing and smelling with him.

As soon as he looked down, he could see her long, curved eyelashes, her cheeks were like snow dyed with a thin layer of red, very moving, and her lips were slightly upturned, full and moist.

Although her eyes haven't opened yet, Mo Chuan can already feel that she is full of life all over her body, she is really alive!