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Bailixia reached out and probed his forehead, the temperature was still a little hot, and it looked like it had been burning for a while.

But fortunately, the fever was not very bad, and with some anti-inflammatory injections, the inflammation subsided, and the fever naturally subsided.

However, someone still has to watch him tonight, and it is also very dangerous if he has a high fever at night.

……

After bringing a basin of warm water and wiping Nangong Xu's body.

Bailixia pulled up the quilt and covered him, and originally planned to stay here like this.

However, the slightest movement in the courtyard still alarmed her.

The guy had been in the yard for a long time, probably knowing that she was busy inside, and he didn't interrupt.

But now, she knew that if she didn't go out, he was going to break in.

Bai Lixia went out, and sure enough, he saw Mu Xiaojiu leaning under a tree not far away, smoking silently alone.

Do men living all over the world have a common characteristic, that is, loneliness.

Whether it is Nangong Xu or Mu Xiaojiu, it is the same.

No matter how it looks, it's always sad to be lonely.

Bailixia collected his mind for a moment before closing the door and walking towards him.

I also wronged him tonight, and taught his subordinates a lesson in front of him, making it difficult for him to do.

She didn't want to, but the cold rain was really going to drive her crazy.

She didn't know how anxious she was after hearing the news of Master's self-harm.

The woman, just to be angry with her, actually stopped her and didn't let her go to see him.

If she still wants to stay in Sihaiju in the future, she can't swallow her anger like before.

Unless, she really let go of this place completely.

The fourth uncle didn't understand that she didn't want him, but she wanted him more than before.

Therefore, she also has to take care of this place, unless he doesn't let her take care of it.

Mu Xiaojiu raised his hand, took a light breath, and silently looked at the girl who came to him.

It wasn't until she came to him that he snuffed out the cigarette with his thumb and threw it aside.

"Fourth uncle."

"Eat first."

He turned and called not far away, "Let them bring their food here." ”

"Yes, Ninth Master."

Yehua didn't know that he came out of that corner, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

It didn't take long for the servants to get busy on this side one after another.

Someone brought tables, some stools, and a few served them.

Soon, a table of dishes in the courtyard, as if they appeared out of thin air, directly stimulated every nerve of Bailixia.

Her stomach rumbled, reminding her that it was too late, and that she hadn't eaten anything yet.

She grabbed Mu Xiaojiu's big palm and walked towards the dinner table.

Mu Xiaojiu lowered his eyes and looked at the little hand holding his big palm, and something was floating in his eyes.

Heart, a little moved.

He thought she was angry with him, thought she really didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, and didn't expect her to take the initiative to lead him.

"Why, the stiffness over there, are you uncomfortable?"

Walking to the table, Barisha looked up at him.

Every change in his body, even if she doesn't look at it, she can feel it clearly.

She made trouble, but she didn't say that she didn't reconcile after the trouble.

Pulling out a chair, he pulled him down and sat down.

She sat down beside him, took the chopsticks handed by the servant, took a few mouthfuls of the delicacies, and glanced sideways at him.

She smiled a little helplessly: "Are we arguing?" ”

"Of course not." Mu Xiaojiu responded lightly, took the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat.

What quarrels? He wouldn't do such a low-level and boring thing.

But I did feel a little flustered just now, thinking she was angry......