Xianyu mackerel wondered that the people of the Nangong family had special genes, so their bodies were particularly strong. How can you get sick?

Xian Yu mackerel followed into the bedroom. Jiang Yonghe put Nangong Ao in the bathtub in the bathroom, and while putting cold water in it, he took off Nangong Ao's clothes.

Aunt Rong rubbed her hands on the side, and kept reading: "Oh, which bad guy is this!" It's awkward! ”

Xian Yu saw Nangong Hao's face and open upper body, his skin was all red, and he would hiss and smoke when he encountered cold water, just like a piece of hot iron thrown into the water.

Jiang Yonghe continued to take off, Xian Yu Ma turned around, and Cui Hao ran in with an iron bucket of ice cubes in his hand.

"Boom", he poured all the ice cubes from the bucket into the bathtub. Jiang Beihe probed the temperature of the water and said calmly: "It's not enough!" ”

Cui Hao had a bitter face: "That's all there is in the refrigerator." ”

"There's still one in the cellar!" Aunt Rong patted him on the shoulder and urged, "Go!" ”

Cui Hao grabbed the iron bucket again and rushed downstairs.

Aunt Rong was not worried about the frizzy Cui Hao, so she also went downstairs to check.

Jiang Yonghe turned around and saw Xianyu mackerel with his back on his back, tearing off the bath towel from the wall hook and spreading it on the water.

Then he said, "Come and help me." ”

Xian Yu Ma glanced back and saw that the young master's body was covered by a large bath towel, and then turned around and walked over.

Jiang Yonghe's face was covered with sweat, and he was ticking down, and the hand holding Nangong Ao trembled slightly.

The ice cubes that Cui Hao put in just now have all melted. It can be seen how high the temperature on Nangong Ao's body is!

"Turn the sprinklers on." He said.

Fresh mackerel immediately turns on the shower head.

Cold water poured down from the top of his head and poured it on Jiang Yonghe's body, relieving some of the heat.

After Cui Hao and Aunt Rong brought up the ice cubes in the ice cellar one after another and poured them into the bathtub, the skin on Nangong Ao's body gradually returned to its normal color......

After the crisis was resolved, Aunt Rong called Cui Hao downstairs to give a lecture.

"How did you take care of the eldest young master! Why did the eldest young master get sick again? ”

Cui Hao lowered his head, aggrieved and ashamed: "I don't know ......"

"What don't you know!" Aunt Rong was very annoyed, and her voice was several times louder than usual, "You are the personal secretary of the eldest young master, how can you not know that the eldest young master's body is different from ordinary people!" ”

"I ......" Cui Hao was speechless.

Tonight, he followed Nangong Ao to a drinking party. Who knows, Zhai Muli also attended, so he came to Nangong to greet him.

knew that Nangong Ao and Zhai Muli did not deal with each other, and Cui Hao also carefully accompanied them to deal with them. Later, Secretary Cai, who was beside Zhai Muli, deliberately spilled wine on him.

Cui Hao was very angry, but because of the scene at the time, he couldn't quarrel with him, so Nangong Hao asked him to go to the bathroom to sort out his clothes. When he came out, Nangong Ao was ready to leave.

On the way back, Nangong Ao began to notice that something was wrong. When he got home, he almost couldn't get out of the car by himself, so Cui Hao went to ask Jiang Yonghe for help.

During the cocktail party, Cui Hao didn't know how Nangong Ao was calculated.

After listening to Cui Hao's story, Aunt Rong did not continue to scold.

Yi Nangong Ao's shrewdness was not noticed, which showed that the other party was indeed very deceitful, and where would Cui Hao, who was scheming, be able to prevent it!

"Luckily!" Aunt Rong poked Cui Hao's brain with hatred, "Fortunately, the eldest young master is fine." Otherwise, don't even think about keeping your little life! ”

Cui Hao's eyes were red, and he was also very self-blaming!

Upstairs, Nangong Ao had been helped to lie on the bed by Jiang Beihe. Although my body temperature is no longer so high, I still can't wake up for a while.

The original handsome young master was as if he had been tortured at this time, his face was pale and his lips were bloodless, lying motionless, not to mention that Aunt Rong couldn't bear to look at it, and Xian Yu Ma also secretly felt sorry for him.

Obviously it was fine before we parted in the afternoon, why did it become like this when I came back?

It's the first time I've seen that kind of mackerel. If a normal person's body temperature suddenly rises to such a high level, where can they still live!

Thinking about it, it is indeed understandable that the Nangong family is considered an "outlier".

What "generally low body temperature", "cold and hunger resistance", "stronger than ordinary people, anti-aging", "close to zero degrees will enter dormancy", these are not the characteristics of normal people at all.

Why are the genes of the Nangong family so special? Xian Yu felt that the secrets of the Nangong family might be more than what Mrs. Nangong said.

For example, what could be the thing that could cause such damage to the young master? Is this true for all the people of the Nangong family? Of course, this certainly does not include yourself.

After Aunt Rong finished training Cui Hao, she let him go back. Then, I came up to see Nangong Ao.

Xian Yu Ma persuaded her: "Aunt Rong, it's not too early, you go and rest, I'll guard the eldest brother." ”

"Thank you, Miss Cousin." Aunt Rong sighed helplessly.

She is old and has high blood pressure, so she really can't stay up all night. Su Cha is not here, but it can't be taken care of by mackerel!

After school, Nangong Xin kept sneezing because he was allergic to cats, so he went to the doctor. With her squeamish temperament, she must have to be hospitalized for observation, and Su Cha can only follow and serve.

However, Aunt Rong was also glad that Nangong Xin was not there. Otherwise, the third lady didn't know how to be angry and toss them.

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Xian Yu mackerel was afraid that he would doze off, so he went down to make a cup of tea and drank it to refresh himself.

Seeing that there were a few books on the table in Nangong Ao's bedroom, she took one and flipped through it casually to pass the time, while sitting on the chair next to the bed and guarding Nangong Ao.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps behind him.

Xian Yu mackerel looked back and saw that it was Jiang Yonghe! His wet clothes had been changed into clean ones.

Xian Yu Ma looked at his bandaged hand, probably burned by Nangong Ao's heat, and asked, "Is it serious?" ”

"It's fine." Jiang Yonghe shook his head disapprehantly.

Subsequently, a chair was pulled and sat on the other side of the bed. It seems that he wants to keep vigil with Xianyu mackerel.

With him, Xianyu mackerel will feel more at ease. After all, if Nangong Ao had a sudden rise in temperature in the second half of the night, she wouldn't be able to cope with it alone.

It's just that it's a little awkward for two people to sit like this. Xian Yu mackerel casually mentioned: "Then did you sleep?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Yonghe nodded.

Xian Yu mackerel asked again: "Is it well-behaved?" ”

"Hmm."

Then, Xianyu mackerel didn't know what to say anymore.

Chat ends.

The autumn in the imperial city was relatively cold, and Xian Yu felt a little cold on his body, and shrank his hands and feet.

My eyes suddenly opened, and I found myself lying on the small sofa in the bedroom at some point, and the blanket covering my body slipped off slightly.

She sat up and rubbed her eyes. Nangong Ao was still quietly asleep, and Jiang Yonghe was no longer by the bedside.

At this moment, the sky was just dawning, and the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were slightly open, and a few rays of morning light fell through the glass on the silver-gray wood floor.

A figure leaned sideways against the railing of the balcony outside, the faint spark between his right fingers flickering and dimming, and the other hand casually inserted into his trouser pocket.