But just when Mu Xuelun was about to enter Mu Qingyang's room, Qi Tianhong, who had been following him, suddenly blocked in front of him.

"You're going to share a room with her?!" he suddenly had such a premonition when he saw Sheron walking towards her room.

"Naturally. As she spoke, she had already entered the house directly and walked in the direction of the bed.

"You ......" Qi Tianhong hadn't finished speaking, and there was a breeze around him, and the white shadow that had just been in Mu Yuelun's room was already close to the direction of Mu Xuelun.

"It's really greasy to hug and hold like this!" she said coldly, and the corner of her eyes swept Mu Qingyang's cheeks.

"Newlywed Yan'er. The corners of Mu Xuelun's eyebrows were raised, but he said with a hint of playfulness.

"......" The corners of Qi Tianhong's mouth twitched, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.

"......" Mu Ziding, who had just stepped into the threshold, twitched the corners of his eyes when he heard such words, and he was a little doubtful of his hearing.

But no matter how many stunned eyes there were around him, Mu Xuelun sat calmly and directly on the edge of the bed.

"Hmph, I'm tired when I look at it. She continued, but looking at Mu Xuelun's eyes, there was a different change.

"How can you be tired if you don't have a few taels of meat at all. Mu Xuelun said that he actually hugged Mu Qingyang into his arms even tighter.

Seeing that his doting eyes were actually looking at Mu Qingyang's face, there was a trace of imperceptible anger on the white shadow's face.

"Also, looking at the figure so shriveled......" she said, she was already sitting across from Mu Sheron, and there was always a disdainful look in her eyes, which would also be full of disgust.

It wasn't until he saw Hanaro appear in the room that Mu Xuelun seemed to be relieved.

At the glance of Sharon on the curtain, Hua Lang's chin seemed to convey some kind of message.

Mu Xuelun nodded slightly, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After looking at Mu Xuelun and Mu Qingyang repeatedly, she still couldn't believe what she saw in front of her, let alone what he said.

"How long are you going to look like this?" said Mu Sheron as he adjusted his sitting position, crossing one leg directly over the edge of the bed, as if that seemed to be more comfortable.

"What about people in such a room, you still care about me looking at it a few more times!" she said, leaning back against the wall of the bed, lazily loosening her muscles.

"Makuzi Ding. "Don't say it, I really forgot, this Mu Qingyang still has a low-grade fever, and he has been holding her all the time, and it seems that the temperature on his body is even hotter.

"Huh?" Suddenly hearing Mu Xuelun call his name, although he was a little caught off guard, but when he thought of Mu Qingyang in his arms, Mu Ziding instinctively responded directly.

Before the words fell, the person had already appeared in front of his eyes.

"Some fever. Mu Xuelun said, his eyes were also synchronously on Mu Qingyang's face.

As soon as he heard this, Mu Ziding's hand quickly rested on Mu Qingyang's forehead.

After careful observation, Makukoding frowned, and his gaze stayed between her eyebrows.

Although the body temperature was a little deviated from the normal temperature, it was okay, but the blue color on the bridge of the nose between the eyebrows directly attracted his attention.

After taking the pulse, Mu Ziding's brows were a little tighter.

"Apart from a low-grade fever, there was nothing unusual about the pulse. ”

"The temperature is sometimes high and sometimes low. "In fact, early in the morning, Mu Xuelun didn't feel like it was as simple as a fever.

"It's just the blue ...... on the bridge of her nose," Mu Ziding bit her lip, and her hand was already pointing to the bridge of her nose.

"Then what do you think is ......" Listening to Mu Ziding's words, Mu Xuelun affirmed some of the thoughts in his own heart, but now he wants to get the right answer.