I saw her nodding, so I immediately asked her for a pot of wine, wanting to warm up the body.

"Your husband is weak now, half a pot is enough, otherwise I can't bear it, I'll take it and heat it up." Sister Yulan said, took another half pot of wine, and then took it to the pot behind it to warm it.

"Can't afford it? Sister Yulan, is this wine very strong? "As I spoke, I could already smell the smell of wine.

The smell seems to be a little different from ordinary wine, it feels a little like medicinal wine, and it has a faint smell of Chinese medicine.

Sister Yulan smiled at me: "Well, this is a good thing, ordinary people, I am reluctant to give it, okay, you can take it." ”

Sister Yulan said, put half a pot of wine on the tray, and then gave two more glasses.

"A glass is enough, I don't drink." I said to her.

Sister Yulan immediately shook her head: "Eh, this is good wine, since you want to drink it, you can accompany him for a drink." ”

"Okay." When I saw her kind invitation, I could only nod.

Thinking that this wine smells so good, it should taste very good.

So, he went back to the house with his wine.

Ming Beilin was lying on the bed on his side, and when he saw me, he shouted: "Chu Xiyan, come here." ”

As he spoke, he held out his hand to me.

I took the wine jug, walked directly to him, and said to Shen Beilin: "Shenjun, this wine can warm up, you can drink a glass and try it." ”

"Wine?" Ming Beilin looked at the wine I was holding, took the wine jug directly, opened the lid and smelled it, and said, "It's really mellow." ”

With that, he raised the flask, tilted his head and drank it.

"Shenjun, leave me a bite too? I? I was about to say that I wanted to taste it too, but he wiped his mouth and said, "That's it?" ”

Hey, before I could say anything, he drank half of the jug.

I nodded helplessly, and then placed the flask on the tray and placed it on the bedside table.

And, covered Mei'er who was curled up in a chair with a few clothes.

"Shenjun, go to sleep, I'll go wash the clothes I changed into today." As I spoke, I prepared to go out of the house.

Instead of calling me, he pursed his lips unsatisfactorily.

When I washed my clothes and went back to the house, I saw Ming Beilin lying on the bed, still staring, not asleep.

"How? Is that wine really warm-up? I asked, looking at the North Forest.

He turned his head sideways to look at me, and I saw that his head was dripping with sweat, and it seemed that the wine could really warm up.

I happily walked over to his bed and sat down, reaching out to wipe the sweat from his forehead with my sleeve.

"Sleep." Beilin closed his eyes and didn't look at me, and when he turned around, he turned his back to me.

"Oh!" I just thought he was too tired, so I obediently lay down next to him.

Today, I am indeed tired, and now I am so relaxed and lying down, I suddenly feel that my back hurts, and when I close my eyes, I begin to become chaotic almost instantly.

"Uh-uh."

I was a little chaotic at first, and there was a humming sound from my side, which seemed to be a little painful, and I immediately woke up.

"Divine Monarch? What happened to you? I turned around and looked at the underworld, thinking that his wound must be painful, could it be that I didn't have a stitch up? There's no reason, although I don't sew as well as the neon dress, but I sewed it all up.

"God-king?" I reached out and put it on his arm.

"Don't touch me!" His voice trembled, and when he spoke, he seemed to be panting.