He looked out the window at the snow and didn't speak. The pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info eyelashes droop lightly, and the side face is plated with a layer of sunset radiance.

"Satsuki ......" reached over and poked him lightly.

“……”

"Xiaoyue, what I said just now, you have to talk about it. The tone was serious.

“……”

It was a clever trick by some people, and he didn't say yes.

Qianling was lying on the head of the bed like a puppy, and when she saw that the person on the bed always turned her face away and ignored her, she didn't speak, and reached out to pull him over in a hurry.

The black hair was scattered, Lan Yue was wrapped in a snow-white futon like a silkworm baby, and was carefully and stubbornly wrenched by a pair of hands, reluctantly raising her eyes to look at her, her thin lips pursed lightly.

"Xiaoyue, be obedient. Qianling leaned in front of him, blinked, and reached out to rub his head like to soothe the kitten, "Wait for the doctor to change the medicine, and let Lan Feng send someone to send some delicious food from the bottom, okay, what do you want to eat?"

He looked at her flattering face, slowly lowered his eyelashes and opened his face, and said in a low voice:

"You don't care. ”

If you're leaving, what do you care about me?

“…… You're happy when I die. The muffled voice was sour and dissatisfied.

"Nonsense!" the hand rubbing his head paused, and slapped his palm on the door.

As if he had been patted in pain, he frowned and turned his face to stare straight at her.

"Glaring, staring at what?" Qianling glared back unto be outdone, looking at his pale and weak face, and suddenly felt a little deflated in her heart, "Who told you to talk nonsense?"

"Satsuki, let me tell you, there is a limit to human patience. ”

It's good to say that he doesn't listen, Qianling decided to change his strategy, stood up and picked up his hand, staring at him with a pair of amber eyes, with a serious expression:

"If you don't take off your clothes obediently and obediently ask the doctor to change the dressing, I'm going to beat someone!"

She threatened in a gruff voice, and in a gesture of determination, glared at him and flashed her fist.

The soft ones don't work to the hard ones, the small ones, and they can't clean you up.

“……”

Lan Yue lay on the white pillow, watching her stand at the head of the bed with her hands crossed, threatening him to "undress" like a female bully, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she didn't speak.

Qianling still stared at him with a twisted face, seeing that the sick number on the bed didn't react at all, she didn't seem to eat it, blinked, and suddenly felt that she was playing a little stupid and cowardly as a "bully".

"...... Satsuki?" her eyes suddenly touched his flushed cheeks, she was stunned, leaned down in a little panic, and reached out to reach out to his forehead, "You, you have a fever again?"

The slightly hot temperature came from the skin touched by the fingertips, and the temperature seemed to be rising.

He looked at her approaching face, his eyelashes trembled, and he avoided his gaze in a panic, but the flush on his cheeks slowly spread, and his originally pale and weak face suddenly turned red like a tomato.

"Stupid! I don't want you to take the medicine and I don't change the medicine! I have a fever again!"

Qianling was startled by the temperature on his forehead, and hurriedly pulled the quilt in a hurry, and while reaching out to untie the placket on his chest, he hurriedly shouted out of the window:

"Doctor, Lan Feng, you enter ......"

Lan Yue watched her pull open his futon and wanted to take off his clothes, grabbed her hand in a panic, a wisp of white smoke fluttered from her red cheeks, her lips moved, and she weakly squeezed out a few words to interrupt her for a while:

"No fever......

"I believe you're a ghost!" Qianling stared at his smoky face angrily, her heart was crossed, and she sped up the movements of her hands, "If you don't have a fever, you have to change the medicine!"

"Hmm......"

He lay between the pillows and frowned slightly, a faint trace of pain in his eyes, as if touching a wound, and his cheeks were red and festering, revealing a sickly paleness.

But his fingers kept gripping her hand tightly, not letting her untie his clothes.

Qianling looked at the pain in his eyes, his fingers trembled, he slowly loosened the placket on his chest, and hesitated to soften his tone:

"That'...... Then you take it off yourself?"

He lay on the pillow and frowned slightly, his long hair scattered on the bed, his face was weak and pale, almost transparent, and the snow-white bedding on his body was half peeled open, revealing half of his body.

Qianling looked at the thin white clothes on his body, the white neck exposed in the frost and wind, frowned, and hurriedly pulled the quilt to wrap him tightly:

"I'm sorry Satsuki, I was in a hurry just now...... You take it off yourself in the quilt, you're already sick, and it's not good to catch a cold again. ”

She couldn't see him uncomfortable...... It's been like this since a long time ago.

"You take off and say, and the doctor will come in right away. ”

Qianling looked at his weak and pale cheeks, her heart suddenly softened, and she reached out and gently stroked his head:

"Don't worry, I'll only let one doctor in, and it will be fine soon. You don't like to be watched by girls, I'll find a male doctor, okay?"

The voice is soft, understanding and considerate.

She gently stroked his soft black hair, revealing a smiling face, like coaxing a puppy:

"Satsuki is the most well-behaved. ”

Lan Yue lay on the pillow, looking at the gentle pampering on her face, the familiar warm palm caressed his head, the pain in his chest was relieved and melted little by little, and gradually squinted his eyes slightly like a cat basking in the sun, and Nuan Rongrong was about to fall asleep.

Seeing that his cheeks gradually regained a little blood, the pain in his eyes dissipated, and the whole person quieted down in the futon, Qianling breathed a sigh of relief.

He watched her withdraw her hand, her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she slowly shrunk into the futon, and her voice was low:

"I don't have a fever. ”

"If you don't have a fever, you have to change the dressing, this is a truth that children know. Qianling paused, and then patiently coaxed softly.

"I don't want to change. "You change the medicine and you leave and never come back.

"No...... Think?" Qianling was dumbfounded, looking at him wrapped tightly in the quilt like a stubborn snail, and suddenly felt that maybe the pain just now was also pretended, in order to stop her from untying his clothes......

The corners of his mouth slowly twisted, the corners of his forehead twitched, and a long-brewing fire suddenly erupted.

"Lan Yue-!Don't go too far!!" The angry voice roared like a mountain tigress, and the forest trembled!

Lan Feng Xianyun Wild Crane stood at the door of the tree house, looking at the falling snow in the sky, the whole person suddenly became excited, the cold hair stood up one by one, and looked in the direction of the tree house window in surprise.

A group of maids and doctors lying by the door also trembled, like straw that fell down in shock by the sound, and then came back tirelessly.

The silver bells swirled and were dyed with the setting sun and snow.

The futon was lifted open, and the cold wind poured in.

Like a snail being shelled.

Lan Yue was lying on the bed, and before she could react, when the quilt was lifted, the cold wind was blowing and her eyes were dark, and the figure at the head of the bed had pounced on her like a hungry tiger, and a strong force suppressed her body in an instant!

"Ling......?!"

He stared blankly at her close face, his cheeks burned, and he lay on the pillow and struggled hurriedly, his hot face turned into a sweet potato, and a wisp of white smoke wafted up.

"My mouth is dry, so you give me a sentence of 'I don't want to change'?"

Qianling threw herself on the bed to avoid the wound and pressed him firmly under her, and her murderous face was a little scary:

"Can't take it off?!"

He was pressed by her on the bed and couldn't move, staring blankly at the fierce face close at hand, his blood-colored eyes were round and a little overwhelmed, his lips trembled but he couldn't make a sound, and his face was already red to the root of his ears.

Qianling stared at his silence, her brows furrowed, and her heart was crossed.

All right...... Bear kid, huh?

"Lan Yue, no one in this world can cure you!" the angry voice exploded in his ears.

"I'll tell you! Everyone in this demon clan is afraid of you, but I'm not afraid! If you have the ability, you can kill me now! Otherwise, you will have to take off today, and if you don't, you will have to take off!"

"I cured you of this stinky problem before I left!"

A pair of hands, like phantoms, began to tear down his thin white shirt!

"Ling......!" the panicked voice trembled slightly.

He struggled to no avail, and could only watch in amazement as she ripped him off with three blows and two blows. (To be continued.) )