"Ah, check the pulse, it's good ......" He Tiantian replied and hurriedly walked towards the bookcase. During this time, she followed the military doctors to run forward and backward, steal some teachers, learn some arts, and just took this opportunity to practice.

She was walking, and Su Jingyun had already instructed Father-in-law Fu and the military doctor: "Let's all go down and prescribe decoction." ”

Gonggong Fu bowed down in answer and led the military doctors out of the tent.

He Tiantian walked to the bookcase and sat down on the stool, ready to diagnose Su Jingyun's pulse.

Su Jingyun didn't hand her wrist, only looked at her coldly, almost grinding her teeth: "You still dare to come?" ”

"Why don't the people dare to come?" He Tiantian glanced at Su Jingyun happily, "Stretch out your hand!" ”

Su Jingyun, who killed a thousand knives, caused her to be cheeky and sell her style for two days for nothing, and now she is sick and coughing, right? The bad guys really have retribution!

Su Jingyun didn't speak, flicked his sleeves, and simply put his hands on his knees.

He tricked her for two days, but he was still reasonable?! He Tiantian leaned out, stretched out his arm, forcibly grabbed his wrist, dragged it hard, and pressed it.

Her posture at this time looks like a doctor, but like a ruffian female bandit! Su Jingyun slapped her hand angrily: "What can you press?" ”

Shoot her?! He Tiantian immediately pinched and pressed, and left a few bright red marks on his white jade-like wrist, before he smiled with satisfaction, shook his head and said: "The pulse is thin and hanging, vain and weak, at first glance, it is excessive indulgence, the body is weak, and the resistance is insufficient......"

Su Jingyun pressed her chest and couldn't help coughing violently, she had been teasing him for many days, she only abandoned him on the bed yesterday, but today she said that he was overindulgent! Who is he overdoing with it!

"Ahem so bad?" He Tiantian saw that his face was red when he coughed, and he couldn't bear it, so he got up and walked to him, patted him on the back, and asked, "How long have you been coughing?" ”

Su Jingyun gasped slightly, and said coldly: "You didn't cough when you left last night, how long can it be?" ”

When he mentioned last night, he couldn't help but get angry, pressed his chest hard, and coughed a few more times.

"I'm sick and so fierce!" He Tiantian glared at him vigorously, leaned forward, looked at his chest, and reached out to help him calm down.

Her hand, which seemed to be soft and boneless, stroked her chest and breathed smoothly, but it was extremely professional, Su Jingyun suddenly felt a lot better, stared at her hand for a while, and said: "I got cold at night, and I coughed a little in the morning, and when the temperature drops in the evening, the cough is even worse." ”

Got a cold at night? Is it because she ripped off her pants? He Tiantian glanced at him, his face suddenly turned a little red, and he hurriedly asked the next question: "Dry cough or phlegm?" ”

Su Jingyun's tone was hard and very impatient: "I don't know how to watch it?" ”

"Okay, okay, I'll see, I'll see." He Tiantian said, turned to his front, pinched his chin vigorously, "Open your mouth, ah-"

"He Tiantian!" Su Jingyun was so angry that he dragged her over, pressed her legs, and raised his slap, but before the slap fell, he changed his mind again, reached directly into her clothes, and stroked her smooth and delicate back.

His fingers are slender, the tips are round, and the palm is slightly calloused, as if deliberately provocative; Everywhere I passed, I was unbearable, like a thin electric current, which spread from my back to my heart.

The virgin body is always extremely sensitive, He Tiantian instantly became weak and weak, biting his lower lip to prevent himself from moaning.

She didn't shout and struggled desperately, Su Jingyun was so surprised that she couldn't help but lean over to look at her: "You also know that you were ashamed last night, so you are very obedient today?" ”

He Tiantian bit his lower lip to make himself a little sober, and said, "What can I be ashamed of?" It's just that you're sick and pitiful, let you order! ”

"You still don't know what is wrong?!" Su Jingyun was so angry that she wanted to hit her again, but she endured it and endured it, but she still didn't start, picked her up and threw her on the bed in the tent.

He ripped off his robe, bullied up, and kissed him, but suddenly a cough hit, so he could only let go of He Tiantian, lay down next to her neck, and coughed violently, embarrassed.

He Tiantian was stunned for a while, stretched out his hand, hugged his waist, and gently patted him on the back: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." ”

"What do you mean by ahem?" Su Jingyun was angry and amused, "Are you mocking this king for being powerless?" ”

"No ridicule, no ridicule, when everyone is sick." He Tiantian was afraid that he would cough again, so he didn't dare to quarrel with him, so he followed him and said, "Don't move, lie down well, take medicine later, sleep under the quilt, and everything will be fine." ”

Su Jingyun answered, and really quieted down.

He Tiantian got up and went outside to urge, brought the decoction and medicine in, and called, "Your Highness, get up and take the medicine." ”

Su Jingyun was motionless, and his voice was hoarse: "I don't have the strength, I can't get up." ”

At the beginning, he was wounded by a sword and had so many stitches, but he had never been as weak as now, He Tiantian immediately relented, put the medicine bowl aside, folded two pillows, helped him lie down, and then held the medicine bowl to his mouth.

Su Jingyun shook his head slowly: "Hey." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll feed, I'll feed." Whatever he said now, He Tiantian complied, immediately took the spoon, and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

After Su Jingyun drank the medicine, he frowned: "Bitter." ”

"Bitter? Okay, okay, I'll go get the preserves. He Tiantian immediately got up, went to Gonggong Fu and brought in the candied fruit that he had taken in his mouth, and stuffed a piece into his mouth.

After Su Jingyun finished eating the candied fruit, he moved: "The pillow is uncomfortable." ”

"How uncomfortable? Too high? He Tiantian said, helping him pull one out.

But Su Jingyun still turned over and over: "Hard." ”

Da Wu's pillow is quite hard, but this is a military camp, where to get a soft pillow, He Tiantian thought for a while and asked, "Then you lie on my lap?" ”

Su Jingyun was silent, and after a while: "Try it." ”

"Let you lie on my lap and 'try'! You're beautiful! He Tiantian pouted and moved his head to her lap.

Su Jingyun moved a few times, found the most comfortable position, and finally stopped talking.

He Tiantian took advantage of his lack of strength to resist, and poked his face with his fingers: "Tell you to call me!" Tell you to call me! When you're all right, I'll get it back with interest! ”

The corners of Su Jingyun's lips curled slightly, and he grabbed her hand and pressed it under his cheek.

"Hey-what are you doing-" He Tiantian shouted, but before he could speak, he was stunned, "Your Highness, do you have a fever?" ”

"Fever?" Su Jingyun was also stunned.

He Tiantian hurriedly pulled out his hand and touched his forehead. His forehead was so hot that it was so hot that she couldn't help but cry out, "It's at least thirty-nine degrees!" ”

"What thirty-nine degrees?" Su Jingyun also reached out and touched it, and asked puzzled.

He Tiantian didn't have time to answer, so he rushed out, called Father-in-law Fu, called the military doctor, and asked them to quickly re-diagnose Su Jingyun's pulse and prescribe medicine to reduce fever.