"Lord!"

The vulture, which had disappeared for a long time, strode into the threshold.

"Madame, wake up—"

As soon as he was about to finish speaking, the person in front of him turned into a phantom and passed by him.

Noticing the mood swings in him, Vulture shook his head.

It's planted, it's planted!

Chu Liyang straightened out the clothes on his body, and when he saw that he was at ease, he couldn't help but darken his face.

"Let you protect your sister-in-law, where did you die?"

"Huh!"

The vulture waved his hand aggrievedly, his face darkened.

"I'm doing what I'm told!"

Madame asked him to pick the fruit of the nine kites alone, so he naturally had to go obediently.

If he knew that there was still this one, give him a hundred guts, and he wouldn't dare to leave her alone.

It's okay, it's okay......

The vulture patted his chest happily, fortunately the lord came out in time, otherwise if something happened to the lady, he would have been broken into pieces.

………………………………………………

The wound on the shoulder still hurt a little, but the gentle warmth that fell on the blood still relieved the sting.

"Hmmm......"

Gui Chu finally came to his senses, raised his hand, and struggled to prop himself up.

It may be that I slept for too long, and the scene in front of me was a little unclear.

"Awake?"

A familiar voice came, and Gui Chu squinted......

Qingjun's figure fell to the bed, blocking the dazzling sunlight.

Then a pair of warm hands took her wrists and poked them up.

Gui Chu looked at the two fingers on his wrist and was a little stunned.

"It hurts badly?"

Seeing that she was in a trance, Rong Tianliu frowned, turned around, and pulled her into his arms.

The thin back rested on his warm and broad chest, and a smile was brought into it.

"It's okay......"

She smiled a little weakly, but she had a little more color.

Rong Liuliu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves relaxed slightly.

"How many days did I sleep?"

Gui Chu shook his head and rubbed his chin a little foggy.

Rong Tianliu raised his hand and pressed her restless head, and there was a hint of softness in her words.

"Two days...... The fruit of the nine kites has been fed to you in medicine, how do you feel? ”

"Some utility ......"

Gui Chu blinked, and finally understood the origin of the hot breath in his body.

"Since you're cold, you'll pay attention to it in the future, you know?"

Rong Dumpling brushed her broken hair, and his expression was gentle.

"When this injury is healed, I will instruct the Imperial Medicine Department to prescribe medicine for you."

“…… Good ......"

When I first heard the word "medicine", I wanted to refuse, but thinking of my physical condition, I reluctantly agreed.

Rong Tianliu naturally heard the reluctance in her words, but he didn't say anything.

Physical matters, she can't help messing around.

Even if he didn't know pharmacology, he could see the damage to her body.

This time, the poison of the cold entered her body, destroying her body that had been recuperated with great difficulty.

If you don't pay attention to it, I'm afraid that the root of the disease will stay for a long time.

“……”

Rong Tianliu heard the sound of rustling outside, frowned, and was about to speak, but was rubbed by his little hand.

Her soft fingertips slid gently over his warm palm, just like nothing, enough to extinguish the anxiety that had just ignited in his heart.

Gui Chu withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and smiled at him.

"Presumably Ge'er and Sheng'er are back......"

Rong poured out his expression and suppressed his voice.

"Come in ......"

The two people outside the door looked at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked in with the door slammed.