Suddenly, the tip of his nose smelled a familiar cold fragrance, and a voice sounded in his ears that seemed to be far away, the man's voice was so soft, he wanted to listen carefully to what the man was saying, the more he tried to hear it, the more he couldn't hear it, and finally fell into a deeper coma.

Wen Xien saw that he was not lightly ill, so he went to get the medicine in person, if others saw Zhou Nan's identity, it would also make people suspicious, and by the way, he ordered the kitchen to cook porridge.

Zhou Nan burned hard, his eyes were closed and his cheeks were crimson, his former mature and steady temperament faded, he only wore a thin short sleeve, and the muscle texture on his body was faintly visible.

Soak the medicinal hot water, and when the temperature of the water is not so hot, Wen Xien will feed him to drink, maybe he has not taken care of anyone, and he is also clumsy when he feeds the medicine, half of it is fed into his mouth, and half of it leaks out.

Wipe the medicine sprinkled on his neck with a clean towel, Wen Xien touched his forehead, and found that it was still very hot, so he soaked the towel with cold water and folded it neatly on his forehead.

Wen Xien, who was doing his best to take care of the man, suddenly heard Zhou Nan whimper, and hurriedly leaned over to listen to what he said.

Zhou Nan was in a high fever, and the breath exhaled from his lips was hot, and he said intermittently: "...... Wen Xien...... I killed...... You ......"

Wen Xien: "......"

Suddenly I wanted to splash the water from this basin on this man's face.

The system hurriedly reassured: [You have to be calm, you have to be calm, you see that he even dreams of you!] What does this mean? ]

Wen Xien: [...... Explain that he wants to kill me. ]

System: [How so?!] Love is deep, hate is deep! This shows that our task is almost accomplished! ]

The man, who didn't know the system's good intentions at all, continued to murmur without knowing whether he was alive or dead: "...... Kill you...... Wen Sheen ......"

Wen Xien: "......"

System: "......"

Wen Xien resisted the urge to beat people, took out a white handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped Zhou Nan's sweat, the soft handkerchief moved from Zhou Nan's cold eyebrows to his crimson cheeks, Wen Xien's hand was suddenly held by Zhou Nan.

Zhou Nan opened his eyes and looked at Wen Xien without warning, and at that moment he suspected that he was dreaming, "You ......"

"Wake up," Wen Xien wrestled his wrist slightly, but didn't break away, and twisted his eyebrows and said coldly, "Let go." ”

Only then did Zhou Nan realize that he was holding Wen Xien's wrist, and hurriedly let go of his hand to get up, "Your Highness." ”

Wen Xien patted him on the shoulder, "Lie down." ”

Zhou Nan's heart was beating violently, because of the heat, his heart was beating even harder, as if he was about to jump out, he said with difficulty: "Why is Your Highness here?" "Won't you find anything, after all, vampires don't get sick.

Wen Xien didn't answer, and threw the handkerchief in his ear, "Wipe it yourself." "I walked out with my hands behind my back.

Zhou Nan looked at her back, his lips opened to his mouth to say that he wanted to stay, of course, he immediately restrained himself, the door opened, Wen Xien was wearing black loose long-sleeved trousers, her long hair was tied up at will, in addition to seeing black from behind, there was a second color that was her exposed snow-white slender neck.

She stood at the door for a short moment, as if she had taken something, and then she turned around and came back, holding a bowl of porridge in her hand, still steaming, and said in a flat tone: "Look at your stupid appearance, you can't even take care of yourself, how can you serve me?" ”

The porridge may be a little hot, Wen Xien changed his hand and held it, and the fingertips of his other hand were burned red.

Wen Xien glanced at his hot red fingertips, and subconsciously blew with his mouth, this kind of behavior has an innocence that does not belong to her.

Zhou Nan looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile, he realized that he was smiling, and immediately sank his face even deeper.

Wen Xien walked to the bed with the porridge and handed it to Zhou Nan's eyes, "Drink it." ”

Zhou Nan took the bowl, lowered his head and didn't drink, clutched the edge of the bowl and said in a deep voice: "Isn't there anything Your Highness wants to ask?" ”

Why didn't you ask him why he got sick?

Why did he suddenly care so much about him and take care of him personally?

In extreme panic and nervousness, Zhou Nan forgot to pretend to stutter, and Wen Xien didn't say it.

Wen Xien's too bland expression and words made Zhou Nan feel that maybe Wen Xien didn't notice it, and maybe really thought that he was just unwell.

Wen Xien didn't explain, and said coldly: "Drink porridge." ”

Zhou Nan was silent for a while, lowered his head and drank the porridge, which made Wen Xien's fingertips red, but Zhou Nan didn't blow it when he drank it, as if he couldn't feel the heat.

This made Wen Xien look uncomfortable, and couldn't help but say, "Be careful of burning." ”

After drinking porridge, the fingertips of the spoon were pinched until they turned white, Zhou Nan looked down at the porridge in the bowl, this is his favorite Laba porridge, but he needs a lot of ingredients, except for making it once during the Laba Festival, and he is too lazy to do it afterwards.

After drinking the porridge in the bowl in two or three sips, Zhou Nan couldn't help staring at the empty bowl in a daze, Wen Xien coughed twice, wanted to take the handkerchief, and remembered to throw the handkerchief to Zhou Nan, so he hurriedly turned his back to him, covered his face with his hands, and coughed several times sullenly before saying: "If you still want to drink, just tell the kitchen, you are serving by my side, and they are different, just say what you want to eat." ”

Why was it so nice to him all of a sudden? Was it just because he was there for her? Is she so kind to the people around her?

Zhou Nan stared at her, because she was deliberately paying attention, she clearly saw a trace of blood stained between her hanging fingers, and she quickly retracted her fingers into her sleeves.

"Take care." Zhou Nan said this sentence to the gods.

Wen Xien looked back at him in surprise, Zhou Nan, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but blush, and didn't know if it was an illusion, Zhou Nan seemed to feel that Wen Xien's eyebrows and eyes were a little gentler, but when he looked carefully, it seemed to be no different from before.

Wen Xien didn't stay here for long, she saw that Zhou Nan left after drinking, she didn't even stay here for ten minutes, but it seemed that this room left her breath, as if she had stayed here for more than ten minutes.

Zhou Nan's head hurt even more, and he held the bowl in his hand and propped it on the edge of the bed, not moving for a long time.

He recuperated from this minor illness for a day, but he was in good health but did not dare to see Wen Xien, so he stayed for two more days, and only when the housekeeper could not notice it, he would come out.

He didn't know what to do with Wen Xien.

Zhou Nan's footsteps were light and chaotic, as if he was stepping on the clouds, until he walked to the door of the familiar room, standing there like a statue, a statue with a chaotic heart.

He didn't dare to knock on the door, and he didn't know what was going on, but he still had to face what he had to face.

I recommend you to read a book of abuse

Redemption

It's really sadistic!

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