Between women, there are thoughts that men don't understand, the moon god only thinks that Zhongli Xueyan is life and death, and there is no love between men and women, but Tangtai Junyan has deep hostility towards Zhongli Xueyan, Zhongli Xueyan is such a smart person, she saw through the dislike and defense of Tantai Junyan early in the morning, but she has always been the proud daughter of the sky, and how can she care about other people's feelings. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tangtai Junyan and Zhongli Xueyan, although they are not tired of each other, but they can not see each other, not to mention that the moon god is located is the Yueyue Building, there is also an annoying Xiling Qianqiu, and the Tai Junyan simply let the moon god come out to play and relax, and did not come to catch people in person.

It was the moon god himself, as the summer approached, he felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and he began to miss the eldest lady.

In the pavilion, Xiling Qianqiu was watching a game of chess, the moon god looked bored, and he silently grabbed the dim sum on the stone table to eat, it was the sugar cake made by the master of Yiyuelou, sweet but not greasy, he usually loved to eat, but today he only tasted one bite, he didn't like it, he just wanted to spit it out, but he looked at Zhongli Xueyan's eyes, and he quietly swallowed the sugar cake.

When Zhongli Xueyan drinks tea, he can waste most of the tea, and he is biased against others to spoil things, and Junyan once mocked her in front of the moon god, but in the moon god's opinion, his red face is right to do.

"Hongyan, the sugar cake is not delicious, and the craftsmanship of the dim sum master has regressed!" the moon god explained to Zhongli Xueyan, he thought, Hongyan must have seen his intentions just now.

Zhongli Xueyan picked up a piece of sugar cake, put it in his mouth, and savored it.

The moon god has always been simple-minded, but he has always sensed the emotions of the people around him. At this time, Zhongli Xueyan's body breath was brisk, and it was clear that this sugar cake was a medium snack in Yiyue Tower, but looking at her expression of enjoyment, it seemed that she was tasting a delicacy that was difficult to find in the world.

Probably, she wasn't rejoicing at this time for this snack, what she really remembered was the person who was coming in three days, right?

The Infernal Realm Lord, Kitano has no evidence.

After eating a piece of sugar cake, Zhongli Xueyan sat on the stone bench and stretched out his right hand with a move, while the moon god tacitly handed over his hand and hung it in the air, steadily. Zhongli Xueyan placed her fingers on the moon god's wrist, and after a moment, she withdrew her right hand.

"I still can't find out the cause, but my body is getting worse and worse!" Zhongli Xueyan spoke in a calm tone, unable to hide the trace of worry after all, although she was regarded as a divine doctor, but the path of medicine was endless, and she didn't dare to say that she could diagnose and treat all diseases.

"Lan Yan, why did you just say that this sugar cake is not delicious?"

The word "ask" actually contains great wisdom, and in many cases, only the patient himself knows the best about the physical condition.

"Watching Qianqiu play chess, it's really boring, I want to eat this sugar cake, but as soon as I eat it, I feel very hot in my heart, even hotter than a few days ago. "The moon god has told the truth.

"Fool!" Zhongli Xueyan shook his head: "Since it's uncomfortable, why are you reluctant?"

The moon god didn't answer, Zhongli Xueyan didn't need his answer, his hand touched his body casually, and three milli needles had appeared between her fingers, and she inserted them into the three big points on the moon god's head extremely quickly, and the moon god didn't stop it, let her do it. The three silver needles sparkled in the sun, and they looked very pleasant.

"After an hour, I will pull out the needle for you, and after a few days without evidence, I will study with him what kind of illness you have. Zhongli Xueyan only said this, got up and left.

The moon god saw her leave, first watched the chess game for a while, and found that there was no difference from before, silently dropped a sentence "It's really boring", and then left the pavilion, Xiling Qianqiu could still hear his muttering from afar: "Go back to sleep, I miss the eldest lady so much, the eldest lady cultivates the cold ice technique, and it is most suitable to ......sleep in the summer."

That night, the chef specially made the hibiscus noodles that the moon god loves, and the sauce used in it is very precious, ordinary customers can't eat it even if they have money, and the cost of this bowl of noodles alone is worth the monthly money of running the restaurant for two years.

However, the moon god did not appear on time.

Zhongli Xueyan drank three cups of tea before suddenly realizing: "Oops, I forgot to pull out the needle for him!"

When she arrived at the small room where the moon god lived, she saw the moon god lying on the bed, still with the three silver quills still stuck in his head, and his eyes were closed at this time, as if he was asleep.

Pulling out the three needles in turn, Zhongli Xueyan whispered, "Lan Yan, get up and eat." ”

The moon god was indifferent, Zhongli Xueyan was still smiling at first, in the end, it was a place where he always lived, which could make him lose his guard and sleep peacefully. After a few more calls, the moon god still didn't respond, and she finally realized that something was wrong.

Although the sound of breathing and heartbeat was faint, a master like Zhongli Xueyan listened attentively and naturally distinguished that there was nothing wrong with the moon god, but he couldn't wake up no matter what, which was a bit strange.

Pulling the moon god's wrist out of the quilt, the spring shirt was too thin and the fabric was too slippery, and it slipped off easily, revealing his white arm, and a red dot on it was particularly conspicuous.

Zhongli Xueyan naturally knew what it was, and she couldn't get used to the piercing red.

The king of the moon hated the moon god and did not want to be a real husband and wife with her, so he planted the "acacia bean" on the moon god, which was the same thing as the woman's palace sand.

These words were said in front of her, and Junyan always thought that she, the "red face" of the moon god, was a man and a woman for the moon god.

Probably, everyone in the world thinks so.

Not really.

After all, there are some friendships, even if the whole world is combined, they don't understand.

And she now has someone she really wants to be with for the rest of her life. After a few days, the man came, and together they treated the moon god, and they were sure to find out the cause of the moon god's physical discomfort.

At this time, she will first see why the moon god is unconscious.

The two fingers were on the moon god's wrist, and Zhongli Xueyan carefully felt the pulse of the moon god.

In the past, she could finish the pulse diagnosis in the blink of an eye, but at this time, her two fingers were like nailed to the moon god's wrist, and she was reluctant to move it for a long time.

How could it be, how could it be......

Xiling Qianqiu couldn't wait for the moon god and Zhongli Xueyan, seeing that the hibiscus face was cold, he was worried that something was wrong with the moon god, so he went to the small room where the moon god was to look for someone.

As soon as I stepped into the door, I saw Zhongli Xueyan sitting on a stool in the small room, holding his head with his hands, and resting on the table in a daze.

He had never seen such a decadent Zhongli Xue Yan.

Probably because the world has given too much praise, she has always acted like a fairy, with thousands of manners, and always seems to be confident and proud.

"Miss Zhongli, how are you?" Xiling Qianqiu's voice was very soft, and it was Zhongli Xueyan who asked, but it was the moon god in his heart. He already had a bad guess, lest it be too loud and the worry would come true.

However, some things, no matter how worried you are, will happen eventually.

Zhongli Xueyan seemed to be awakened, she rubbed the corners of her forehead with her fingertips, slowly exhaled, and did not speak, just looked at the moon god on the bed.

Xiling Qianqiu walked to the side of the bed and called out to the moon god a few times, and finally found that the moon god was unconscious at this time.

"Miss Zhongli, Luna God, what's wrong with him?"