Chapter 196, Vinegar (3)
Dieyu opened a pair of eyes dimly, only to feel that her head was dizzy, and the last picture in her mind was still the black wolf on the snow tearing his clothes mercilessly and almost frantically possessing himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You're awake" Caught off guard, a low familiar voice came into her ears, Dieyu turned her head slightly but saw that the wolf hadn't even taken off his clothes, the whole person was bearded, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, obviously by her side all night.
As soon as Dieyu came into contact with his dark eyes, she immediately turned her head, and there were crystal tears dripping from the corners of her eyes, and she felt that as long as she moved slightly, she felt that her whole body was sore.
The wolf didn't respond at all when he saw her, and he didn't say anything, just silently stuffed her cold hand back into the quilt, and the temperature of his palm was terrifying, which made Dieyu's heart slightly startled.
The devouring moon with a pair of bloodshot black eyes stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, took her temperature, withdrew her hand in her twisted head and resisted, and said indifferently You still have a little fever now, I fed you a heat-clearing medicine last night, and now it is much better."
Dieyu snorted coldly, but she didn't turn her head, glanced at the wolf with resentment and said, "You don't need to fake it from the Nine Princes, like me, if you want to kill or chop your life, it's not just how you play."
Swallowing Moon listened to this sentence full of incomparably irony and resentment, and his fists couldn't help but clench secretly in his sleeves, he actually knew that the woman in front of him was very stubborn by nature, especially when she was sad, the words she said were as sharp and stinging as knives, but at this moment he hated her sharp mouth that casually made cruel words indiscriminately.
"You've already woken up, then I'll let Dong'er bring breakfast for you" Yuyue forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, as if she hadn't heard her stinging words, forcibly cheered up, opened a pair of eyes that hadn't closed all night, and the black circle of thick eyes shook slightly, and stood up and walked out.
Who knew that before he walked out of the door, the moon devouring only felt that the sky was spinning in his head, and his eyes were black for a while, and the whole person fell straight backwards to the ground, making a loud "bang".
Dieyu was still in extreme anger and sadness, and she didn't care about the person, but when she heard this sound suddenly, she felt that her heart almost jumped out of her throat, and she hurriedly glanced at it, only to find that the moon devouring moon, who had always been very strong, was losing consciousness at the moment, her face was red, and she fell straight to the ground.
Dieyu didn't care about the pain in her body at the moment, she quickly lifted the quilt and rushed to the wolf, regardless of her bare feet on the cold floor, although she still hated his rudeness and hated his flower heart in her heart, but her body still instinctively rushed over, she
Worried that he was worried to death.
"Hey, what's the matter with you, get up" Dieyu sat on the ground and hugged the haggard man tightly into his arms, seeing that his closed eyes and eyes were black, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, stretched out his hand and touched his face, but the tentacles were surprisingly hot, and touched his forehead, the temperature was even worse, so that Dieyu confirmed in his heart that he must have a high fever.
Dieyu called him a few more times, but he still closed his eyes, she had already noticed, the hot temperature of his palm, the abnormal red cheeks, and the thick bloodshot in his eyes, Dieyu blamed herself in her heart and dragged the person up and put it on her shoulder, her body was weak, because of his tall figure, she felt that it was difficult to move an inch, but she gritted her teeth and helped the wolf to the bed step by step with difficulty.
"Whew!" finally put the wolf on the bed, Dieyu exhaled a long breath, wiped the sweat that kept dripping from his forehead with his hand, only to feel a body of sweat, and the pain in his body was even worse, and it hit him one after another.
Looking at the person lying on the bed with a pair of eyes closed, Dieyu couldn't help but feel a strong resentment in her heart, and even wanted to stretch out her hand to strangle him to death, why was it always the two of them together every time she was injured or sick? Why was he always keen to torture her with all kinds of things?
Dieyu came up with a hundred ways to kill him without a trace and then destroy the corpse without a trace, but as soon as her eyes came into contact with his flushed face and unconscious pain due to the excessive temperature, she seemed to be deflated, and resigned to her fate with endless tears of grievance, got dressed and took off her weak body and went out to call Dong'er.
"Don't go!" Dieyu, who was just about to get up, was tightly pulled by the person on the bed before she could take a step, and her hot palm held her arm stubbornly and did not let go, making her cry and laugh, gritting her teeth and replying resentfully, "If I don't leave, do you watch you burned to death by a high fever?"
When the wolf heard this, he showed no sign of letting go, and his hand was surprisingly stubborn and grabbed himself but didn't let her go, Dieyu couldn't help but wonder if the person in front of him had a burned brain and couldn't understand what he said at all, so he tried to break free a few times but still didn't break free.
"Don't go, don't leave me, I only love you alone..."The wolf murmured unconsciously, but he curled up and leaned towards himself, and his red face burned by the heat pressed against his arm made her feel a burning sensation on her arm, and her expression couldn't help but become more and more worried.
"You should leave this to the big beauty in front of Yuzao, let go of me, don't get the medicine again, do you really want to burn to death?" Dieyu snorted coldly, still ruthless in his mouth, but he wanted to withdraw his arm from his hot hand more and more violently.
"Why don't you believe me? I have always loved you alone, no matter what other people use, I only have you in my heart..." The wolf suddenly raised his voice as if talking to himself and like a burned unconscious murmur, with a little choking in his tone, with his unprecedentedly fragile posture curled up and his burned red haggard face, for some reason Dieyu only felt a heart-wrenching pain in his heart, at this time he was no longer the unstoppable evil Nine Princes but like a fragile child who urgently needed to be embraced.
Dieyu couldn't help but stop, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her other hand and gently stroked his handsome face, as if coaxing a child, and said, "Good, I won't go, I'm just going to get you fever medicine, okay?"
When the wolf heard this, he seemed to be relieved, and his frowning eyebrows loosened without a trace, and the hand that held her tightly also let go, but the tall figure was fragile and curled up on the bed, which looked particularly distressing.
Dieyu almost ran out, and as soon as she went out, she called Wang Dong and Dong'er to inform the Ninth Prince of the fever, and Dong'er hurriedly went to the pharmacy and brewed it with a heat-clearing prescription.
In such a snowy weather, Dieyu ran out almost barefoot because of her anxiety, and when she entered the door mixed with a cloud of cold air, she couldn't help but sneeze several times in a row.