The Demon Marshal of the Republic of China (8)

Shi Xia's body was already weak, even if Mu Yan closed the car window a little smaller, it couldn't prevent her from catching a cold and fever.

Late at night.

A large crowd gathered in the room, cold sweat breaking out.

The slender legs of the young marshal sitting on the side overlapped carelessly, and his white fingertips were wrapped in cold and hung down slightly.

The atmosphere in the room is very low-pressure.

"The young marshal... Miss Shi's fever hasn't gone away yet..."

The doctor swallowed, his heart beating like a drum.

The young marshal only frowned slightly, tapped the edge of the table with his white knuckles, and said lightly: "Give Ben Shuai a rule." ”

"But... Miss Shi's body is too weak, if she can't survive this night, I'm afraid she will lose her life......"

The doctor complained in his heart about the young marshal in front of him, he had already told the young marshal that if Miss Shi didn't take good care of it, it would be difficult to save her life, and now let Miss Shi stay in the cold wind for most of the night, it would be strange if she didn't get sick.

When the young marshal heard this, he was obviously slightly stunned for a moment, and some couldn't understand why he had closed the car window a little, and the girl was still sick.

Even lives may be lost.

His eyes lit up at the girl lying on the bed.

A few beds of pink brocade were covered on the girl's body, showing that her figure was becoming more and more petite, only revealing a reddish slap face, even if she was confused and uncomfortable at the moment, she still did not show the slightest expression.

Seems to have gotten used to the pain.

The tip of the heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle, and it hurt briefly and clearly for a moment.

He withdrew his eyes, and his long eyelashes fell on the bridge of his nose, making it impossible to see through his emotions.

In the middle of the night, the room sounded the young marshal's slightly cold voice.

"Go find the best doctor, find the best medicine, you must cure her."

"Yes."

The butler answered and left the room.

But everyone knows that the people in the room now are already the best doctors.

The room fell silent again.

In the midst of Shixia's confusion, the voice of System 101 sounded in his head.

"Host! Host! Don't close yourself off! Otherwise, the mission will fail! ”

Shi Xia's brows moved slightly, and he didn't react in the next moment.

The 101 system was in a hurry and shouted, "Host! If the mission fails, your Qi Rabbit will not be saved! ”

Hearing the word "Qi Rabbit", she became a lot more conscious, her snow-white fingertips moved slightly, and her body slowly regained consciousness.

The 101 system breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Xia almost closed himself off and forced himself out of the plane.

It's just that after this lockdown, the host's personality will change to a certain extent, right?

This is a spatial property and a host's essential property.

I hope Lord Yan won't do it again, alas.

The 101 system was quietly withdrawn, and the girl on the bed also opened her eyes.

The doctor on the side was the first to find out, and excitedly stepped forward to pinch her wrist to check the pulse, but she twisted it back, and after a crisp bone cracking sound, the doctor's screams resounded in the sky.

The girl watched indifferently, and finally let go of the doctor's wrist with some disgust, and slowly sat up.

The next moment, a dark shadow fell in front of her, and the young marshal stood in front of her.

She didn't look up, lifted the brocade quilt and put on her shoes, and walked straight past him to the door.

The tip of his nose skipped the faint cold fragrance of the girl, Mu Yan raised his eyebrows and looked sideways.

The girl stopped at the doorway.

The back is slender and pretty.

"Thank you for the hospitality, but Miss Ben won't be someone else's maid."

With that, she disappeared around the corner.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

This is the first time that anyone dares to speak to the young marshal like this.