Chapter 125: What does it matter to me whether I live or die!
The water in the bath bucket quickly spilled to the ground, and Shangguan Rong heard the movement and finally sensed that something was wrong.
"Wanwan, are you alright?" Because of the difference between men and women, he didn't dare to turn around, so he could only try to call her by name.
"Wanwan?" But after a few calls, no one responded, only the sound of dripping water.
He suddenly had a sense of foreboding, and he didn't care about anything, so he turned around and opened the curtain.
"Wanwan!" When she saw the situation in the house, Shangguan Rong walked into the house quickly, casually pulled a strand of clothes on the screen and spread it in the water to wrap her body, and with an arm to her waist, she picked up the person wet.
Her face was pale, her breath was weak, her body was dripping with water, and Shangguan Rong's body was also wet with water, and he carried her back to the couch, and while covering her body with a blanket, he pulled the soaked clothes from her.
Gently patted Shu Wan's face, saw that she was unresponsive, probed her pulse again, and then lowered his eyes, put his palm on her chest and chest, pressed rhythmically, and then pinched her lips with one hand, and was about to pour air into her mouth.
But he didn't want to be dragged by Xiao Yan as soon as he leaned over.
"What do you do!" Xiao Yan quickly went to the town to grab some antipyretic medicine and came back, but unfortunately, as soon as he entered the house, he saw this situation, his expression was serious, and he dragged Shangguan Rong up, and his tone was quite cold.
"Brother Yan...... Wanwan drowned. He was so nervous that he couldn't finish a sentence, and a faint sweat was dripping from his forehead.
What would happen if something happened to her, he couldn't even think about it.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan pushed Shangguan Rong away, pinched Shu Wan's lips, and leaned down to breathe into her mouth.
The touch on her lips was so gentle, and she felt comfortable with the warmth, and Shu Wan's eyelashes swept lightly, and the heavy curtains struggled to open a slit.
The candlelight in the tent was dim, but it could clearly burn the outline of the man in front of him.
After such a few back and forth, Shu Wan finally reacted, turned her head and spit out a few mouthfuls of water, but the person had not fully woken up, and only called his name very softly: "Xiao Yan......"
Seeing that she was breathing, Xiao Yan and Shangguan Rong breathed a sigh of relief.
"You let her take a shower?" Xiao Yan turned his head to look at Shangguan Rong, the look on his face was a gloom that Shangguan Rong had never seen before, like the eve of a storm.
Probably Xiao Yan himself didn't realize how terrible the expression on his face was at the moment.
"Don't you know she has a fever? Haven't eaten today, how can you bathe her! ”
"I ...... I do not know. Shangguan Rong spoke nervously and incoherently.
He is a big man, how can he know these common sense, he is usually used to it in the battlefield, he only knows that Shu Wan just woke up and sweated very uncomfortable, didn't he just want to take a bath?
But he didn't know that Shu Wan's body was weak and she had a fever, if he knew, he would definitely not let her take a bath.
"I'm sorry, I didn't like her." Shangguan Rong turned her back and had no choice but to have close contact with Shu Wan, but it was no longer suitable at the moment, let alone whether men and women could kiss or not, not to mention that Shu Wan was not dressed under the bedding.
Unexpectedly, Shu Wan quietly stretched out her hand from under the futon and took the corner of Xiao Yan's clothes.
Xiao Yan was stunned and lowered his head slightly.
Shu Wan said: "I'm sorry, Lord Wang, it's not about Shangguan's business, it's me who is uncomfortable, let him give me hot water, don't blame her." ”
Xiao Yan was quite annoyed when he heard this: "Shu Wan! Can you settle the equinox! This kind of common sense is understood by children, why don't you understand! ”
The hand that grabbed the corner of his clothes gradually loosened, and she suddenly turned her back on him, stopped talking, and even tried to breathe as lightly as possible.
Xiao Yan's heart was slightly suffocated, but he heard Shangguan Rong say: "Brother Yan, don't blame her, blame me if you want to blame." Wanwan hadn't had a good rest for the past two days, and she didn't want to trouble us, she was just too tired. ”
Hearing this, Xiao Yan frowned and turned around: "This king blames her for what she did!" Whether she is dead or alive, what does she have to do with this king! Just don't trouble this king again! After saying that, he walked out of the tent without looking back.