Come to the side door during the day and jump on the wall.

His eyes swept around the wall, and when he saw the figure curled up in the corner, his brows twisted slightly.

Why is he still here?

Jumping off the wall, Jun Qingge walked towards him.

"How long are you going to sit here?"

Mo Beichen, who was curled up, didn't seem to hear it, and didn't move.

"Go back, even if you sit like this until dawn, it won't help."

There was silence in response.

Jun Tingge frowned slightly, faintly feeling that something was wrong.

raised his hand and pushed him, but he didn't expect Mo Beichen to fall to the side without warning!

Jun Qingge was startled, and hurriedly supported him, only to find that his forehead was very hot!

He had a fever!

Sighing in his heart, Jun Tingge still helped him up, and half-dragged and half-helped the unconscious Mo Beichen back to the house.

I wrung out some water and put a towel on him, and asked my subordinates to boil medicine according to the recipe she gave and sent it, and helped him up to give him a dose.

It wasn't until the first watch that he finally retreated, and Jun Qinge asked the maid to keep vigil, and then got up and yawned and went back to his house.

As soon as his head touched the bed, he fell into a deep sleep.

A good night's sleep.

When he opened his eyes, it was dawn, Jun Tingge washed up briefly, and went to the next room.

At this time, Mo Beichen had already woken up and was drinking medicine under the servant girl's service. Seeing her come in, she suddenly burst into a bright smile, "Beautiful sister, are you here to pull?" ”

Waving off the servant, Jun Xiange came to the side of the bed, and pointed his finger on his forehead, "Thirty-seven degrees eight, it's okay." ”

Two question marks rose on the dust head of Mobei, what is 37 degrees 8?

Jun Tingge walked to the table and sat down, poured a glass of water and drank it slowly, "Why don't you go back if you're not feeling well?" Last night was really dangerous, and if I had been a few hours late, I'd have killed you. ”

Mo Beichen lowered his head, "I have nowhere to go." ”

Jun Qinge glanced at him lightly, "Don't you have a home?" ”

"Yes, but I don't like that place. I don't like that person, although I usually treat my grandmother very well, but my grandmother is old and can't always play with me. And every day I have to get up early to go to school, but Chen'er doesn't like to read at all. ”

As he spoke, his head hung lower.

Jun Tingge probably understood.

Slowly lowering the cup, he said, "I can let you stay." ”

When the words fell, I saw Mo Beichen suddenly look up at her with a look of surprise, "Really? ”

"It's just...... I'll just keep you until you're well. ”

As soon as he heard this, Mo Beichen's glowing face suddenly dimmed.

"What, don't want to?"

"No, no, no, I do! Thank you pretty sister! ”

Jun Tingge raised his eyebrows slightly, "However, you have to agree to my requests." ”

Mo Beichen immediately sat up straight and said solemnly, "Beautiful sister, you say." ”

"First of all, don't call me a beautiful sister, you should be older than me, and I have a name, called Jun Tingge, you can call me by my name in the future."

"The gentleman is singing...... Singing, good! Then I'll call you to sing in the future! Mo Beichen had a bright smile on his face.

Forehead......

Jun Tingge was not interested in this title at all, but he was too lazy to say anything, and when he was about to speak, he found that Mo Beichen's eyes kept looking into his neck.

Suddenly, his face darkened, "What are you looking at?" ”

Mo Beichen blinked and spoke very innocently, "Qinge, why do you have more scars on your face, and how can there be so many red marks on your neck?" Was it a mosquito bite? ”

Jun Qingge's eyes froze, and he subconsciously remembered that man.

Those traces were left by that man!

One day, she will definitely take revenge!