It's a summer afternoon, and the sun is warm.

But Qiao Le in the Fengdi Pavilion shuddered.

Tighten the quilt on her body, God knows, she has been tossing and turning in bed for a long time, but she can't sleep because of the pain.

Ran goose, can't sleep, why is this so good, and suddenly has a chill down his back?

Could it be that who is scolding her behind her back?

Qiao Le had a toothache.

Because the non-chieftain's premonition of bad things has always been accurate enough to make her doubt life.

She Qiao Le, it seems that she is going to be unlucky again......

And as it turned out, she was right.

After about a stick of incense, the closed window suddenly opened.

In fact, Qiao Le did not see the window open, but judged everything by sound.

Because I don't know what kind of physique I have, I can be like this in the coming month.

Can she say that she doesn't even want to move her eyelids now unless she has to?

But why did she suddenly, suddenly, feel that her body was cold and swishing?

Quilt, who lifted her quilt?

Finally, Qiao Le opened her eyes weakly, not that she wanted to open them, but that she had to open them.

Because she was not only lifted from the quilt, but also moved the whole person with her.

She was picked up, and the person who hugged her was Jun Yan.

Jun Yan sat on the edge of the bed, while she sat on Jun Yan's lap.

But why does Jun Yan look so much like a black-faced god?

Qiao Le's eyes were full of question marks.

Because Jun Yanjian's eyebrows in her eyes were frowned, and the clouds under her eyes were so dark that she couldn't see the light.

One word, fierce.

Two words, super fierce.

Three words......

Sorry, she really hurts, three, three can't get out.

Lowering his eyes, Jun Yan looked at Qiao Le condescendingly, looking at this little girl who was fished out of the bed by him, but looked extremely weak.

All the questions are stuck in my throat.

He had come back from the teahouse, from the time he saw the notice, to the time he appeared here, but it was only a cup of tea.

Along the way, he held his breath in his heart, and he couldn't swallow it.

Because he never thought that Qiao Le, who was still lying in his arms in the morning, would go around the next second, threatening to recruit a son-in-law.

This girl is really ......

At that moment, he wanted to kill.

Until, he saw Qiao Le himself.

The girl's green silk is like a waterfall, delicate and snow-white, and it is still a light-colored silk nightdress, but it is obvious, not the one last night.

Moreover, she also looked extremely weak, and even that delicate and moving little face lacked its original blood color.

It's white, and it's distressing.

Qiao Le's state, there is a problem.

Jun Yan came to this conclusion almost instantly.

He is angry, but he is not stupid.

And it just so happened that Qiao Le, who was fished out of the quilt by him, seemed to respond to his thoughts, and instinctively shrank into his arms.

Because he suddenly left the comfortable and warm bed, Qiao Le immediately felt cold, no, very cold.

The feeling of cold hands and feet made her can't help but reach out and hug Jun Yan.

The little hand was tightly clasped around the young man's waist, although the strength was not great, but it was already the greatest strength that Qiao Le could use at this moment.

In fact, does Qiao Le know anything?

She was in pain all morning, and she rolled in bed all morning. So she knows everything that happens in the outside world, and there are ghosts.

What son-in-law?

What to recruit relatives?

And what other intrigues?

I don't know, she only knows that her lower abdomen hurts, and the pain makes her six gods and masters, full of grass and mud horses, and she is galloping wildly.