Hua Xiyan didn't speak, stared at Mo Nancheng incomprehensibly for a while, took her hand, and rubbed it lightly on her face.

Then he smiled softly, just for a moment.

Mo Nancheng only felt that something exploded in his head, and his heart, which had been beating wildly, seemed to stop beating all of a sudden, and then jumped wildly again. She looked at the peerless face in front of her a little dazed, and then two lines of nosebleeds slowly flowed down......

Mo Nancheng stretched out his hand to wipe off the nosebleed unusually calmly, and said without saltiness: "It's a little hot." ”

Hua Xiaoyan frowned in disgust: "It's a little dirty." ”

“…… Give me back my girlish heart. "Mo Nancheng felt that his heart was broken.

"The heart of this seat is for you." His voice stopped suddenly, and the eyes that looked at her were a little more meaningful, and he said lightly, "There is still a body." ”

Mo Nancheng's expression distorted instantly, and he glanced at him with a complicated gaze, and said, "Sect Master, are you playing with your heart?" ”

Hua Xiyan stared at her intently, and said calmly: "Don't play." I miss you. ”

Mo Nancheng was stared at by his bottomless eyes, but he was helplessly pressed by him and couldn't avoid it, so he could only look at him hard. After holding it for a long time, seeing that he didn't let go of himself at all, he could only say firmly: "I'm a patient now, are you trying to kill me?" ”

Hua Xiyan continued to stare at her expressionlessly, and said confidently: "When you fell asleep, this seat touched your head, and it was no longer hot." ”

Mo Nancheng helplessly supported his forehead, and said helplessly: "That doesn't mean that I'm sick." ”

Hearing this, Hua Xiyan squinted her eyes slightly, looked at her without saying a word for a while, then buried her head in her neck socket, rubbed it gently, and whispered in her ear, with a bit of coquettishness between the words: "I miss you." ”

Emotional intelligence has always been negative, and the sect leader is unprecedentedly in love with her and coquettish to her today, and Mo Nancheng expressed his great relief.

"I refuse." But he still refused without mercy.

"Oh." Surprisingly, he didn't continue to entangle.

How well-behaved? Mo Nancheng looked a little surprised.

Hua Xiyan got up from her, then forcibly dragged her up from the bed, urging: "You drink the medicine quickly, I will go to you when you are sick." ”

Mo Nancheng noticed that there was a bowl of medicine and a bowl of white porridge on the small table next to the bed, and when she saw the bowl of white porridge, her eyes almost lit up, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva, staring directly at the bowl of white porridge, and said intently: "I'm hungry, I want to eat porridge first, and then take medicine later." ”

"No! Drink the medicine first! Hua Xiaoyan refused, picked up the medicine on the table, and pressed her against the wall, looking like she was planning to force it.

A strong smell of Chinese medicine came to his nose, which made Mo Nancheng a little disgusted. Tilting his head, he stubbornly said, "I'm hungry!" ”

Hua Xiyan frowned, her face showed a little impatience, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of displeasure, staring at her, full of oppression.

"Medicines are better when taken before meals." After a while, he spoke.

Then he paused slightly, softened his tone a little, looked at her and said, "I want you to get better soon." ”

Hearing his words, Mo Nancheng couldn't help but be a little moved, but he still couldn't help but complain: "You just want to get on me quickly." ”

Hua Xiyan nodded without changing his face: "Well, I miss you." ”

“…… You can actually disadmit it-_-|||" actually shamelessly admitted it.

Hua Xiyan stopped talking, just looked at her steadily.

Just without blinking......

Look at her......

"Can't I drink it! I drink! In the end, Mo Nancheng was defeated by the attack of his eyes, and resigned himself to taking the medicine bowl from his hand, and raised his head to drink the already cold soup of the medicine bowl. The heavy bitter taste suddenly overflowed the entire mouth, and Mo Nancheng couldn't help frowning.

Damn, the cold medicine is too bitter to drink.

I only remembered to ask her to drink it when it was cold, and I dared to mention to her that it would be better to take medicine before eating. Thinking of this, Mo Nancheng glared at Hua Xiaoyan angrily.

Hua Xiyan touched her head, brought the porridge to her, and personally scooped and fed it to her lips, still looking like she was on top of it.

Mo Nancheng looked at him, and opened his mouth to eat the porridge he fed him in a complicated mood.

It's just a porridge, don't you want to be so angry, and you didn't do it, it's her dear male god, okay!

Looking at his look of "you should be so moved that you should come with this seat immediately", Mo Nancheng really wanted to slap him.

As a result, the goods only fed a few mouthfuls and lost patience, so she directly stuffed the porridge bowl into her hand and left it alone. Mo Nancheng didn't bother to say anything about him, he gave him a blank look, picked up the porridge bowl and drank it "gurgling", not even using a spoon. When she was halfway through the drink, Hua Xiaoyan didn't know which tendon was wrong, and suddenly hugged her, causing her to almost knock over the bowl.

Mo Nancheng glanced at him a little speechlessly, but the latter was unconscious.

Hua Xiyan whispered in her ear: "Beicheng, get better quickly." ”

Mo Nancheng's heart moved, but then he thought that he just wanted to have a bang with her quickly, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, pushed his shoulder with one hand, and said helplessly: "If you really want me to be good soon, get up from me quickly, I can't eat porridge if you hold me." ”

"Nope." Hugged her tighter.

Mo Nancheng couldn't help but let out a painful cry and scolded: "You hug back, can you be a little stronger?" I'm almost overwhelmed by you. ”

Hua Xiyan ignored her, continued to hug her, and even had to put her hand into her clothes inch by inch to keep warm, not taking her seriously at all.

"Flowers! Play! Speech! "Do you treat patients like that! Hastily, she died cold!

Hua Xiaoyan just raised her eyes lightly, glanced at her tepidly, and said indifferently: "Looking for death." ”

“…… I'm a patient QAQ" momentum instantly fell.

"I know."

I know you're doing this to her! The medicine is cold, the porridge is also cold, and now she is still doing this to her!

Mo Nancheng felt that his condition, which he had finally improved, was about to worsen.

But it didn't take long for this pit to be reprimanded by the raider who came to give her a follow-up.

When he saw the song, Mo Nancheng was a little surprised, but he quickly understood.

She looked at Hua Xiaoyan, who was being reprimanded by the attack song but was stunned to hold herself and refused to let go, and her heart was indescribably moved.

It's just a little wind and heat, and he even made a big fuss and went to the Moon Sect to call the divine doctor, which is really stupid enough to have no medicine doctor.

When he gets better, give him some benefits~