Chapter 78: His Royal Highness the Prince Mo Heihua 18

Yan Ruo directly interrupted the mirror demon's words, "Do you think I can get spirits now, or do you think his body can withstand such a toss?" ”

The mirror demon was silent for a while, "The slave family heard that you can soak the veil in cold water and put it on the forehead of a person with a fever, and then change the cold veil often, it can also make the hot person lower the temperature~"

Yan Ruo listened silently and felt that this idea was quite feasible

She remembered that there was a well in the place where she had just entered the cold palace, and there was a bucket of water next to the well, as if someone was using it regularly.

Yan Ruo walked outside without any hesitation.

Because of the young age of this body, Yan Ruo didn't dare to draw too much water, for fear that he would be pulled down due to his lack of strength, so he only carried a small half bucket and entered the house.

Next, it is necessary to put a handkerchief soaked in cold water on Rong Chen to cool him down.

Yan Ruogang wet the handkerchief, and when he turned around and saw Rong Chen's lying posture, he suddenly fell silent.

She's going to have to turn people back???

Keep his head up, but not press his body against the wound?!!

Don't look at Rong Chen, but he also has weight.

Yan Ruo is now carrying a nine-year-old shell, and it is not a simple matter to turn over a twelve-year-old boy.

At least the time she just flipped it over had already made her sweat a thin layer of sweat.

Now let her turn people back......

Yan Ruo finally adjusted his emotions, and now his mentality is a little bit like to collapse.

She was thinking, she begged the prince to scold Rongchen before, was she punishing him or punishing herself?

If you can make her choose again-

She will not compromise at all, saying that forty boards are forty boards, and she will simply kill Rong Chen. Then there would be no problem now, and she wouldn't be guilty here at night.

The matter has come to this, and Yan Ruo can only accept his fate.

She probably owed Rong Chen in her previous life, otherwise she wouldn't have made herself so embarrassed now because of him!

……

Half a night of time passed in a flash, and the temperature on Rong Chen's body finally dropped.

Yan Ruo was already tired and didn't want to move.

She suspected that Rong Chen was deliberately tossing her.

It doesn't matter if she keeps soaking the cold veil, she will pull the quilt and shiver for a while, kick the quilt and shout for heat for a while, and shout for water several times halfway.

Fortunately, Rong Chen's fever subsided, and Yan Ruo was relieved.

She put the gold sore medicine she brought next to Rong Chen's pillow and let Rong Chen use it herself when she woke up.

Then, she couldn't help but sigh, she couldn't figure out how her cat crying mouse had become a true compassion.

It can be seen that it is not good to be a god with a broad heart.

The biggest disadvantage is - tired!

Yan Ruo was just about to leave, but her palm was suddenly grabbed by a warm hand, "Don't go......"

was caught three times in a row, and Yan Ruo had the heart to chop this claw.

"Don't go, stay with me......" He closed his eyes tightly, and there was a hint of vulnerability and pleading in his voice.

Yan Ruo subconsciously thought that Rong Chen regarded himself as his mother again, and he didn't think much about it.

Glad that he was caught by the palm of his hand, not his wrist, this time Yan Ruo broke Rong Chen's hand more easily.

She left without looking back.

The figure is gradually falling into the night......

The person on the bed, whose eyes were originally closed, slowly opened his eyes, and there was no confusion in it that had just woken up from a comatose person.

He rubbed his fingertips slightly, as if he could still feel the warmth.

"This temperature really makes people feel nostalgic......" Rong Chen tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a little loneliness.

Still a little confused.

He didn't expect that after just twenty hits, he would suddenly have a high fever.

A burning sensation came from all over the limbs, and consciousness was gradually taken away by the temperature.

This feeling is not new to Rong Chen, he has experienced this situation countless times since he was a child.