At nightfall, Wan Yankang drove all the maids out, extinguished the stove in the room, and closed the door tightly. Hearing that there was no one moving outside, Wan Yankang took off his outer robe, leaving only his small clothes and sitting cross-legged on the futon.

At this time, it was early spring, and the ice and snow in the central capital had not melted, and it was cold in the morning and evening.

After Yan Kang took off his robe, he felt cold and unbearable after a while. He didn't care about that much, he forced himself to concentrate, according to what Qiu was taught, his mind sank, and he was calm and angry.

After a cup of tea, Wan Yankang was already fighting with cold teeth, his face was blue, and he still failed to succeed.

When it was really cold, Wan Yankang had to climb into bed and wrap it tightly in a quilt.

After a long time, Wan Yankang felt warm, he wanted to lift the quilt and go down to the ground again, but he shivered unconsciously, and lifted half of the quilt and covered it again.

After doing this again and again, Wan Yankang bit his arm, lifted the quilt categorically, jumped out of bed decisively, and tried again.

After a pillar of incense, Wan Yankang couldn't stand the cold again and jumped back on the bed.

After waiting for his body to warm up a little, Wan Yankang gritted his teeth and got out of bed.

He tossed four or five times that night, but he still failed to enter the meditation.

Early the next morning, Tian Xiaowan came over with fairy soup, and after reading Yan Kang, he still didn't wake up, the door was closed, and there was no movement after knocking on the door.

At this time on weekdays, Wan Yankang had already gotten up to practice martial arts and study, Tian Xiaowan knocked on the door for a while, and saw that there was no movement in the house, and she didn't feel a little panicked. She pushed the door hard, found that the bolt was not secure, and pushed it open in a few clicks.

Tian Xiaowan entered the room, and after seeing Yan Kang whispering in his sleep, although he couldn't hear it clearly, he seemed to be scolding himself for being useless.

She sobbed.

After Yan Kang woke up, he saw Tian Xiaowan sitting on the edge of the bed and bowing his head to wipe his tears, he smiled and quipped: "Who bullied us Xiaowan?" ”

Tian Xiaowan choked up and said, "Young Master, did Xiaowan make you angry, you must not drive me away." ”

It turned out that Tian Xiaowan heard Yan Kang scolding herself for being useless in her dream, thinking that she had successfully stimulated her young master within a few days, and she was panicking in her heart.

Wan Yankang smiled dumbly, he coaxed Xiaowan for a while, drank the fairy soup, and closed the door to continue practicing.

After trying it for three days, Yan Kang didn't feel half a minute of qi, but he fell seriously ill.

Wan Yankang has always been healthy, but this illness is quite serious, the fever is hot, people are confused, lying on the bed and inexplicably saying nonsense that no one understands.

Bao Xiweak saw that his son was seriously ill, and he didn't feel that he was secretly crying, and he didn't dare to cry.

After Dr. Huang finished taking the pulse, she hurriedly asked, "Master Huang, how is Kang'er?" ”

Doctor Huang arched his hand and said, "Princess, the little prince has typhoid fever." ”

At this time, typhoid fever was not well cured, but it was life-threatening. Bao Xiwan was shocked when he heard this: "Kang'er is so decent, why did he get typhoid fever!" ”

Doctor Huang pondered for a long time: "The little prince's typhoid fever is caused by the cold entering the body, and the villain thinks that it could be that the little prince kicked the quilt when he slept at night." ”

After saying that, he felt that something was wrong, and shook his head again: "No, no, the little prince has a lot of cold in his body, if he kicks the quilt at night, he should wake up cold, and it won't be so powerful." ”

Qiu Chuji also stood aside, and also stepped forward to check Yan Kang's pulse, and the conclusion reached was consistent with that of Dr. Huang.

Bao Xi looked at Qiu Chuji weakly: "Dao Chief, Kang'er is sick?" ”

Qiu Chuji smiled and said: "It's okay, Dr. Huang has excellent medical skills, prescribe a prescription for Kang'er to take, and then use pure yang internal force to drive away the cold for Kang'er, and he will be cured in less than three days." ”

After that, Qiu took the opportunity to drive all the people out of the room, took off his shoes and socks, and helped Wan Yankang to sit on the bed to ward off the cold for the disciples.

In the midst of the chaos, Wan Yankang felt a stream of heat rushing in from his back, wandering around his body, and after a while, he became much more energetic.

After perceiving that Qiu Chuji was exercising to ward off the cold for himself, Wan Yankang was moved in his heart and called softly: "Master, I'm fine." ”

Qiu Chuji shouted: "Concentrate and calm down, and understand the operation of the true qi of the teacher in your body." ”

Wan Yankang didn't dare to speak anymore, knowing that the opportunity was rare, so he obediently followed the instructions, concentrated his spirit, and tried his best to comprehend the flow of Qiu's true qi.

After Qiu Chuji dispelled the cold for Wan Yan Kang, he let Wan Yan Kang understand it well and go back to the house to recover.

Bao Xiwan learned that Yan Kang woke up and personally brought medicine to feed him. She asked while feeding the medicine: "Kang'er, the doctor said that you were cold, but you kicked the quilt at night?" ”

Wan Yan Kang said: "The child doesn't know much, maybe he caught a cold inadvertently." ”

After waiting for Yan Kang to drink the medicine, Bao Xiqiang said softly: "My mother sleeps with you tonight, and I can't let you catch a cold anymore." ”

Wan Yankang nodded, he felt his mother's warm embrace this night, and slept very soundly.

In the middle of the night, Wan Yankang suddenly woke up, if his mother had been sleeping with him like this, how should he practice.

In the second half of the night, he just tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

Early the next morning, Bao Xiweak's eyes were a little red after seeing Yan Kang, and he hurriedly cared: "Kang'er, why are your eyes red?" With that, she hurriedly called Qiu Xiang to find Dr. Huang over.

After finishing Yankang, he immediately stopped Qiu Xiang: "Mother, you don't need to call a doctor, you just didn't sleep well last night." ”

Bao Xiweak said with concern: "Kang'er, is the fever better?" But what's uncomfortable? ”

Wan Yankang made a twisted gesture: "The child is used to sleeping alone, and the mother is sleeping next to it, and the child can't sleep a little." ”

Bao Xiwan was suddenly a little lost, and after a while, she touched Yan Kang's head and said, "My Kang'er has grown up and doesn't want to sleep with her mother." ”

Wan Yankang paid great attention to his mother's feelings, and when he saw his mother sad at this time, he immediately blurted out: "It's not like this." ”

After saying this, Wan Yankang felt a little remorseful, and hurriedly said: "The child is just a little unaccustomed, don't be unhappy, my mother and mother don't be unhappy, I will sleep with my mother tonight." ”

Bao Xiwan smiled: "Silly child, how can my mother be unhappy." Kang'er is older, and it's too late for her mother to be happy. ”

According to Bao Xi's weak idea, his son didn't want her to sleep with her anymore, and he had to let Qiu Xiang and Dongxue accompany him.

Wan Yankang knew that this matter must not be known to these two maids, so he quarreled fiercely a few times, and finally decided to let Xiaowan sleep with Wan Yankang at night.

When Bao Xi was weak and left, he repeatedly told Tian Xiaowan to take care of Yan Kang.

Tian Xiaowan nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice.

Bao Xiwan touched Tian Xiaowan's head twice, and laughed softly: "Good boy." ”

When it was time to go to bed at night, Tian Xiaowan blinked her big eyes, clutched the quilt tightly with both hands, and thought about it in her heart.

This is what Sister Qiuxiang said, but the little prince didn't do anything to me!

Didn't you say that the little prince can only sleep when he grows up?

What do you do?

She was thinking about it, and after Yan Kang touched her arm, Tian Xiaowan was startled and screamed.

Wan Yankang said unhappily: "What's it called!" ”

Tian Xiaowan whispered: "It's nothing, young master, do you want Xiaowan to sleep?" ”

After Yan Kang looked in a cold sweat, he snorted and said, "What kind of sleep, let me sleep inside." ”

Originally, Wan Yankang slept inside, and Tian Xiaowan slept outside, which was convenient to take care of. Tian Xiaowan heard this, and obediently changed positions with Yan Kang and slept in the bed, who knew that Yan Kang got up as soon as he turned over.

Tian Xiaowan watched Yan Kang meditate on the ground, and hurriedly said, "Young master, if you meditate and practice like this, you will freeze." ”

"Shut up!"

After a while, when Yan Kang couldn't stand it coldly, he hurriedly got into bed. When I practiced like this by myself before, it was cold to get into the bed. At this time, there was a maid warming the bed, and the feeling was completely different, Wan Yankang originally just wanted to borrow some heat next to him, and he hugged Tian Xiaowan tightly.

After his body warmed up, Wan Yankang found that he was holding Tian Xiaowan like an octopus, and he secretly scolded himself in his heart, but he didn't have time to dwell on this matter, so he turned over and got out of bed to practice.

After doing this again and again, the sky was already dawning, and Wanyankang couldn't bear the sleepiness, and finally fell asleep.

Tian Xiaowan couldn't sleep for a long time, and she finally understood why her young master was seriously ill.

It's just that Tian Xiaowan doesn't understand why Wanyan Kanggui is the third generation of the emperor and enjoys the wealth of brocade clothes, but he abuses himself so much. After thinking about it and thinking about it, Tian Xiaowan could only silently shed tears, and used her body temperature to slowly warm up Wan Yankang's trembling body.

What Tian Xiaowan didn't know was that Wan Yankang often woke up in the middle of the night, and countless nightmares were born in his heart.

He dreamed that he was slapped to death by a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes!

He dreamed that the black-pressed Mongolian iron horsemen were coming with ten thousand arrows!

He dreamed that both his parents were lying in a pool of blood!

Every time he wakes up from a dream, Wan Yankang can only cultivate with a ruthlessness that ordinary people can't understand, so that he can feel more at ease.

After this night of tossing, Wan Yankang's condition was serious again. Wan Yankang was afraid that Bao would be weak and worried, so he didn't dare to invite the doctor to come and see, so he only asked Tian Xiaowan to ask Qiu Chuji to help.

After Qiu finished probing his pulse, he felt that there was cold air entering Yan Kang's body again, and he couldn't help frowning. Shen Sheng said to Tian Xiaowan: "Kang'er kicked the quilt again last night?" ”

Tian Xiaowan didn't dare to look at Qiu's chance, but she knew that Wan Yankang didn't want others to know, so she only lowered her head and said, "The young master didn't kick the quilt, it's all Xiao Wan who is not good, it was Xiao Wan who kicked the quilt." ”

Wan Yankang looked at Tian Xiaowan and had to go through the gang if he continued, so he quickly diverted the topic, drove Tian Xiaowan away, and asked Qiu Chuji a few questions about cultivation.

Qiu Chuji looked at the appearance of the two little ghosts, and knew that there was a mystery in it, so he didn't reveal it on the spot, and still finished his work to ward off the cold for Yan Kang, and then left the room.

In the middle of the night, Qiu Chuji came to Wan Yankang's door, poked a little window paper, and happened to see Wan Yankang turn over and meditate on the ground, and jump on the bed after he couldn't stand the cold, he finally understood the cause and effect.

Qiu Laodao wanted to go inside to stop it, but when he turned his head and thought about it, this was also a method.

Although he is a monk, his competitive spirit is extremely strong, where can he accept a disciple but he has to transfer to a foreign kung fu, so even if he can win the Jiangnan Seven Monsters, his face is gloomy.

He looked outside the door for a long time, and sighed in his heart: "Idiot! Then he quietly returned to the room.

In the early morning, Qiu Chuji took the initiative to come over to ward off the cold for Yan Kang, and patiently taught him some feelings before leaving.

A few days later, Wan Yankang finally felt a hot air swirling in the dantian.

At this moment, Wan Yankang burst into tears!