Ning Yue sat in front of the bed, looking at the war dragon who was sleeping peacefully, and couldn't help but smile: only at this time could she get close to him and not be driven away by him...... She placed the medicine bowl on the edge of the bed, and after combing his hair a little, she helped him up and prepared to feed him. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to reach out and pick up the medicine bowl, his wrist was clamped down fiercely, and he couldn't move no matter what.

The cold touch made Ning Yue's heart shake violently, she looked at the big pale hand that stretched out from the futon and held her firmly imprisoned, and shouted: "Big boss, why are you ......"

"If it weren't for my momentary negligence, how could I have been deceived by this trick, and now you want to repeat your old tricks, you can't help but underestimate me." Anger erupted from the war dragon's dark eyes, and he rebuked in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Big Boss...... I just want to ......" Facing Zhan Long's sharp gaze, Ning Yue lowered his head guiltily.

Before Ning Yue finished speaking, Zhan Long secretly strengthened his hand to stop her from continuing, and then asked coldly: "Miss Ning drugged me just because she wanted me to be at your mercy. However, I would like to ask, is it still fun to play with me, a poor man who is not good at walking, in the palm of his hand? ”

The words spit out from the thin chapped lips of the war dragon pierced Ning Yue's heart one by one like a cold ice blade, making her heart tremble all over her body with pain, and her face turned pale. Recalling Fang Cai's own secretly happy appearance, the words that were originally choked in his throat were swallowed back stiffly. He is right, he is indeed for his own selfish desires, disregarding his well-being and conspiring with others to knock him unconscious, now what face do you have to justify...... Thinking of this, Ning Yue couldn't help but shed bitter tears.

Seeing her tears, Zhan Long finally slowly let go of his hand, turned his head away, and said, "Go!" Don't let me see you again! ”

Sensing the indifference and resoluteness in Zhan Long's tone, Ning Yue's heart hurt even more, she wanted to reply to him, but found that she couldn't even say a word. Seeing that Zhan Long had his back to her and didn't say a word, Ning Yue knew that she was powerless to recover, so she had to leave gloomily. Just as she was about to step out of the door, there was a sound of porcelain falling to the ground and shattering from the curtain, and endless pain instantly surged into her heart, Ning Yue suddenly felt that the strength of her whole body seemed to be evacuated, her feet were weak, and she fell to the ground, and her eyes blurred by tears seemed to see her heart shattered like the medicine bowl......

It wasn't until the clothes behind her back were wet with the cold snow that Ning Yue came back to her senses, remembering that there was still hot medicine in the kitchen, she wiped away her tears with the corner of her clothes, slowly stood up, and walked towards the kitchen. Ning Yue, who was unable to give up, finally boiled the decoction again, and knew that she could no longer let Zhan Long use medicine, so she had to turn to Shen Yidao for help, but with Shen Yidao's fierce nature, she might simply throw it away in anger, for fear that the medicine would become cold if she delayed the time, so she planned to move the stove and medicine jar to the door of Zhan Long's room, warm the medicine with hot water, and then go to Shen Yidao to intercede. I don't know if it's because I haven't slept all night or because I haven't eaten the rice so far last night, Ning Yue is holding the stove full of charcoal but feels dizzy, struggling to walk, walking on the snowy stone path, staggering, and almost tripping several times. After lighting the fire, she returned to the kitchen despite her growing discomfort and brought the medicine jar and medicine bowl together, but this time, when she walked to the door again, her feet slipped and she failed to stabilize her footing in time, and accidentally fell to the ground. In the panic, her right hand was burned red by the burning stove on the ground, and it hurt to the core.

"Ahh Ning Yue hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand and let out a **. Watching the decoction quietly flow from the shattered medicine jar onto the snow and disappear into the snow, Ning Yue couldn't help but cry helplessly. Let's boil another bowl, fortunately, Senior Shen has prepared a lot of medicines...... Ning Yueqiang held back her tears, got up, and knelt on the ground to collect the pieces sadly. At this moment, the door was slammed open, and a panicked war dragon suddenly appeared in front of her. I saw that his long hair was messily scattered on his shoulders, and he was only wearing a single coat on his body, which looked a little embarrassed. The cold wind blew his thin clothes, making him look very bleak and emaciated. Probably not yet accustomed to being supported by a wooden staff, he looked like he was crumbling just by standing. Seeing that Ning Yue was burned by the fire, Zhan Long immediately abandoned the wooden staff in his hand and threw himself down in front of her, then reached out and pulled her hands to his chest, looking at her injuries with a gentle and deep gaze.

"How can your hands be ......" Looking at Ning Yue's red hands and the shocking redness, the war dragon pursed his lips in pain and frowned, although there was a bit of reproach in his tone, but his eyes were full of pity.

Hearing War Dragon's words of concern, Ning Yue's heart warmed, and tears poured out unobediently again. "It doesn't matter...... It's cold, so let's go back to the room quickly. With that, she struggled to stand up, but was pulled closer to him by the slight force of the war dragon.

Staring at Ning Yue's tearful, red and swollen eyes, because her master had suffered so much that she didn't know when she had lost her usual agility and brilliance, the war dragon's heart ached again. I didn't think I would be so obsessed with it that I could hurt her ruthlessly! War Dragon kept scolding himself in his heart.

"Someone!" Worried that Ning Yue would suffer from the cold in this icy and snowy land, the war dragon reluctantly withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and called out loudly.

"Big boss!" Suddenly, several of Shen Yidao's subordinates heard the sound, and when they saw Zhan Long and Ning Yue both falling to the ground, they hurriedly rushed forward to help the two back to the room.

Everyone settled the war dragon with all hands and feet, and then hurriedly retreated to the door to wait.

War Dragon looked at his numb and stiff feet, and showed a faint smile to Ning Yue. Thinking of the reason, Ning Yue felt uncomfortable and guilty, and couldn't help curling up. Seeing that her expression was different, Zhan Long looked at her thoughtfully, and after a while, he sighed lightly, took out a small porcelain bottle from the pillow, and then held Ning Yue's right hand and carefully scattered the medicinal powder on her burn.

"How did your hands become like this?" Zhan Long asked in a low voice, waited for a while, and seeing that Ning Yue was silent, he slowed down his tone and said, "I don't know the cause and can't treat the symptoms." Hearing Zhan Long's words, Ning Yue just blinked and still didn't answer. The war dragon couldn't bear to be aggressive, so he said helplessly: "Still don't want to tell me?" That's it, don't get the wound wet, it will be fine in a few days. After finishing speaking, he slowly let go of his hand, and then put the small porcelain bottle in Ning Yue's hand.

Touching the small porcelain vase with the residual warmth of the war dragon, Ning Yue raised his head timidly, and noticed that the sleeves of the war dragon were wet, so he said worriedly. "Big boss, your clothes are wet with snow, you have to change them quickly."

"Meanwhile, it's time for you to go back and change into clean clothes." Zhan Long looked at Ning Yue's half-wet dress, and replied with a frown.

"I ...... I'm not cold...... Are you hungry? I'll cook for you and eat, and then take the medicine after eating......" Seeing that Zhan Long's mood seemed to be improving, Ning Yue asked casually.

Hearing this, Zhan Long looked at her with some astonishment, and after a long time, he finally lost the battle and replied, "It's okay, then you can go back to your room to rest before dinner." ”