Fu Jiuheng didn't expect Tang Zijin to come out like this, he thought that Tang Zijin would hate his touch very much, so he would avoid him so far.

Unexpectedly, Tang Zijin actually came to him and took the initiative to let him touch his forehead, such an action that Fu Jiuheng did not dare to think of.

"Brother Jiu, what's wrong?" Tang Zijin looked at Fu Jiuheng with an obvious look of surprise, and probably guessed why he was like this, probably because he was frightened by her action.

"It's okay, I'll touch your forehead." Fu Jiuheng quickly adjusted his mood, and then reached out and touched Tang Zijin's forehead.

The moment the big palm touched Tang Zijin's forehead, it still made her body tremble uncontrollably, and now that she was in a conscious state, she was still a little nervous when she asked Fu Jiuheng to reach out and touch her forehead.

"What's wrong?" Fu Jiuheng asked her softly.

"No, Brother Jiu, do I have no fever?" Tang Zijin adjusted his mood and asked him with a particularly serious expression.

"My forehead is no longer hot, and the fever has subsided." Fu Jiuheng was relieved.

Tang Zijin has been burning all night and a day, and he has been guarding her like a fearful person, repeatedly having a high fever that has subsided and burned, burned and retreated, and tossed for most of the day, and it was only in the afternoon that it stabilized.

Fu Jiuheng didn't dare to relax for a moment, for fear that her situation would become more and more serious.

Fortunately, I woke up now, and the fever did not recur.

"Brother Jiu, thank you for guarding me so much, thank you for your hard work." Tang Zijin thanked Fu Jiuheng from the bottom of his heart.

"It's not hard, you're fine."

"Brother Jiu, didn't you sleep well just now, or you rest first, I'll go to the room over there." Tang Zijin was still a little concerned about sleeping with Fu Jiuheng in his arms just now.

It's like there's a hurdle in my heart that I can't get over.

"Jinjin, do you still mind why I sleep with you in my arms?" Fu Jiuheng actually saw what Tang Zijin was worried about.

The little girl's mood was not high, so she almost wrote some depression on her face.

"Brother Jiu, I want to know the reason." Tang Zijin said what he thought in his heart.

If she didn't say it, she would be cranky and depressed.

"Jinjin, that's because you kept shouting cold in the afternoon, I came over to help you press the quilt, you pulled me to sleep, don't worry, nothing happened to us." Fu Jiuheng emphasized this matter very seriously.

Tang Zijin is a girl after all, it is normal for her to think crankily, but it is not normal if she doesn't think about it.

"Brother Jiu, I'm sorry, I pulled you to sleep, of course I believe that you are a decent gentleman, what I don't believe is myself, I don't sleep very well, I'm afraid of your jokes, and I'm even more afraid of getting you." Tang Zijin deliberately explained.

Fu Jiuheng is a righteous gentleman, she doesn't worry about what he will do to her at all, what she worries about is whether she will do anything crazy to Fu Jiuheng.

In that case, it would be a shame.

"No, you slept well, you didn't get me, and you didn't say anything in your dreams." Fu Jiuheng was afraid that she would be cranky, so he deliberately emphasized it.

Tang Zijin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. "Really, Brother Jiu, I didn't say anything scary about dreams?"

"Nope."

"That's good." Tang Zijin patted his chest and was completely relieved.

His image is still stable in front of Fu Jiuheng, if he talks in front of him and kicks people in his dreams, it is really not good.

"You go take a shower first, I'm sweating, I'll let them cook."