Lin Mengyuan woke up in the middle of the night, and the darkness in front of her shocked her. She thought quietly in her head for a few seconds before she figured out where she was, and she opened her eyes and turned her head to look outside.

The candle flame had long been extinguished, and under the faint starlight, Ding Ling's back stood like a hill in the darkness.

When her vision was clear, she saw that Ding Ling was actually asleep on the table.

Just when she was hesitating whether to put on her coat for Ding Ling or simply let Ding Ling come to bed to rest and sit by herself, Ding Ling suddenly heard a few coughs.

Lin Mengyuan's expression was stunned, she immediately got up, and walked behind Ding Ling without even having time to put on her coat.

"Ding zero, Ding zero. Lin Mengyuan bit her lip and gently patted Ding Ling's shoulder.

After a moment, Ding Ling looked up.

"Go to bed, you're going to catch a cold. With that, Lin Mengyuan took his arm and walked back.

Ding Ling smiled and said, "How is it possible, my body is a standard national defense body." ”

Before he could finish speaking, he felt an itch in his throat, and he couldn't help coughing twice.

Lin Mengyuan couldn't help but pull him up, and then pushed him onto the grass bed.

At this time, Ding Ling also felt that he might have a little cold, and he no longer refused.

Lying on the bed, feeling the warm quilt, Ding Ling shook his head and smiled: "I really didn't expect it...... You can catch a cold even in a fantasy world. At the beginning in Kunlun, it was okay on such a cold day. It seems that after the realm, we have all become ordinary people. ”

Lin Mengyuan said while dressing: "Don't catch a cold, I'll go get you some hot water." ”

"No, there's a ghost hot water now, do you think this inn has a kettle or a thermos flask?"

Lin Mengyuan was stunned for a moment, she looked at the darkness outside the window and hesitated: "Then I'll pour you a glass of cold water." ”

Ding Ling shook his head: "Forget it, it is estimated that it is a little cold." ”

Lin Mengyuan still walked to the table, and when she lifted the kettle, she found that the kettle was empty. She sat on the stool and looked at Ding Ling's eyes in the dark night, bit her lip and whispered, "That...... You sleep. ”

Ding Ling was surprised: "Are you sitting like this?"

Lin Mengyuan replied in silence.

Ding Ling was also silent for a moment, then he smiled, he moved his body inside and said, "You can lie down too, the window is too cold, and the wind is cold." ”

Lin Mengyuan put her collar up and shook her head, "It's okay." ”

Ding Ling quipped: "Are you afraid that I will catch a cold and provoke you, or are you afraid that I will do something to you......? This is still in the firewood room, and if it's a small tent, then don't you have to go to the number of stars outside the tent?"

When Lin Mengyuan heard this, she glared at Ding Ling lightly in the night, hesitated for a few seconds before standing up, and then slowly walked to the haystack.

She took off her coat and slipped under the covers. Lie down at a distance of about a foot from Ding Ling.

Ding Ling, who didn't feel Lin Mengyuan's storage at all, laughed again: "Ahem...... Cough...... Do you want to follow Liang Zhu's example, put a row of bowls between us and fill them with water?"

Lin Mengyuan's face turned red suddenly, she bit her lip and glared at Ding Ling again, "Sleep!"

Then Ding Ling smiled and closed his eyes.

Lin Mengyuan has indeed changed, which makes him a little happy.

This little girl, who is only eighteen years old now, has a temperament that is not at all the cold and frosty temperament she used to have. It can be seen that she is trying to adapt to the world, and ...... She also has Sachiko as a friend.

That's good.

It doesn't matter if she is a 10,000-year-old ice or something, as long as she is willing to get along with people, then she will be a real adult.

In his sleep, Ding Ling felt that it was getting colder and colder, and he subconsciously moved towards the middle. When he approached the source of warmth, he subconsciously hugged the warm body tightly in his arms.

Lin Mengyuan has never fallen asleep.

When she felt Ding Ling turn to her side, her body stiffened slightly, and then she turned her head to look at Ding Ling.

I saw Ding Ling's face was natural and he slept soundly.

Just after a moment of hesitation, Ding Ling pressed against her back, and then her hand naturally passed through her waist and hugged her tightly in her arms.

Lin Mengyuan bit her lip, a trace of shyness and confusion flashed in her eyes. Although both of them were wearing trousers and clothes, they were so close that Lin Mengyuan could still feel the breath and temperature emanating from Ding Ling's body.

The aura alarmed her, made her embarrassed, but she didn't know what to do.

He didn't mean to, he was asleep.

Lin Mengyuan said to herself in her heart, she took a light breath and reached out to take Ding Ling's hand away.

However, as soon as she touched Ding Ling's hand, she felt that something was wrong.

At this time, the temperature of Ding Ling's palm also reached her abdomen, which was an unusually hot heat.

Lin Mengyuan turned her head suddenly, she turned around and touched Ding Ling's forehead, only to feel that his forehead was hot!

Oops! Fever!

Lin Mengyuan sat up suddenly, and then she found ...... Ding Ling's hand hooked his leg in an instant.

Not to mention hooking it to his leg, Ding Ling still pinched it unconsciously.

Lin Mengyuan was anxious and angry, she took Ding Ling's hand away, put on her coat and hurriedly opened the door, stepping on the starlight and walking to the kitchen.

......

When Ding Ling woke up, it was already dark.

He looked at it and felt his head gross, and then there was a chill and a feeling of pressure on his forehead.

He opened his eyes with some difficulty, just in time to see Lin Mengyuan uncover the towel on his forehead.

"You've got a cold. Lin Mengyuan turned around and put the towel in the basin. Then he added: "I have a fever." ”

Ding Ling smiled bitterly.

Now he feels weak, has a headache and brain fever, and it is exactly ...... Symptoms of a cold that have not been seen for a long time.

He looked up, then fell down again.

Cultivators, because the river of life has been transformed, are unusually strong. This kind of strength does not mean that the muscles are strong, but that the resistance and immunity are strong.

A virus like a cold can enter a practitioner's body and basically have only one fate...... That is, before it can be reproduced, it will be wiped out, or it will lose its vitality under the suppression of powerful spiritual power.

However, once a practitioner loses his spiritual power, these viruses and bacteria, which are normally suppressed, will multiply in an instant.

Therefore, once a practitioner loses his or her realm, his body's resistance will become quite poor for a period of time, and he will be extremely prone to illness.

"Thank you. ”

When Lin Mengyuan brought the water out, and then brought in a bowl of black decoction, Ding Ling grinned at Lin Mengyuan.

Lin Mengyuan exhaled: "Drink it quickly, it is said that this is the medicine of the divine doctor in the town." ”

Ding Ling smiled bitterly, and after he pinched his nose and drank the medicine, he snorted, "Really...... Is this illusion for me to experience the sufferings of the world? The young master is a top-level alchemist! He can even refine the elixir of ascension!"

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