Wen Xien was really confused in pain, and she struggled to raise her hand to touch the child's face.

Seeing this, Miao Hua immediately took her hand, his face pressed into his palm, and his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

"Wen Xien......" is a thick nasal voice.

The pale and sickly person still has blood stains on the corners of her mouth that have not been wiped clean, and she is like a peony flower that has bloomed to the extreme and is going to die, and is dying.

There was a crystal tear at the end of her bewitching eyes.

She opened her mouth, pale lips spitting out words begging for death.

"Kill me......"

"Kill me......"

Word by word, like poisonous needles, pierced into his chest one after another, stirring his internal organs until he was in pain.

The pain that had been stored for a long time rushed like a flood, and it was only in a moment that the army collapsed.

"Wen Xien, you, you can't ...... like this"

He could only hug her tightly, not daring to let go, grieving in his heart: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

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Wen Xien's condition seemed to have worsened a lot at once this night, and she was crushed by an unstoppable trend.

Miao Hua has always been by her side, and no matter how hard she rushes, she can't get rid of her.

What Wen Xien didn't expect was that Zhou Wenying came.

She came before dawn, perhaps because she was afraid that she would be seen chewing her tongue when she came during the day, so she only dared to come when the sky was not dawning.

As soon as Miao Hua saw the arrival, his expression became extremely terrifying, which frightened Zhou Wenying.

"Get out."

The child stared at Zhou Wenying like a wolf, as if he would burst out at any time.

It was Wen Xien who coughed a little, so that the child put away his expression, he hurriedly got a cup of hot water, and fed Wen Xien in small sips, which was similar to the appearance just now.

After drinking a glass of water, his throat was much more comfortable, and Wen Xien sat on the bed, his dark eyes still clear.

"You came to me, what's the matter?"

Her voice was much weaker.

Zhou Wenying came to Wen Xien's side, and the child stared at her vigilantly.

Zhou Wenying came over just to ask about one thing.

Although the person on the bed was terminally ill, it still did not affect her appearance, and a fairy-like person, even if he had a sick face, had a weak and floating beauty.

"Why do you never explain?" she asked. ”

I'm just afraid you'll be embarrassed.

Wen Xien didn't say this.

Wen Xien coughed softly, Miao Hua's heart twitched when she heard her coughing, and she couldn't wait to throw this woman who worried Wen Xien out and kill her.

Soothing the itching in his throat, Wen Xien raised his eyebrows and said: "Those who are clear are self-purifying, people are watching the sky, and it doesn't matter whether you say it or not." ”

Zhou Wenying's heart trembled, and she wanted to say something, but it stinged like a fish in her throat, and as long as she opened her mouth, it was like a rough stone cutting her throat.

She is not stupid, she heard Wen Xien's meaning clearly, and it was precisely because she understood that she was uneasy.

Don't dare to stay here any longer, Zhou Wenying didn't say anything and turned around and ran away.

The door was in a hurry, and the cold wind blew in, making Wen Xien's whole body shiver.

The next second, the door was shut.

Miao Hua helped Wen Xien to change his position, which made it easier to drink medicine.

The man came in with the medicine, sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful with a spoon, and fed her carefully.

Wen Xien just took a sip, and before she swallowed it, her stomach was churning, but the feeling of nausea kept gushing out, and the feeling of nausea came to her uncontrollable, so she hurriedly bent over the edge of the bed and spit out all the medicine.

A few strands of hair hung down from behind, her face was as pale as paper, and her black eyes were covered with a layer of mist, which directly soaked her long eyelashes.

The thin shoulders trembled slightly, the pale lips were shiny, and the whole person looked weak and thin, as if the wind would blow her away.

Miao Hua's heart beat sluggishly, and he gently patted Wen Xi'en on the back, there was not much meat under the palm of his hand at all, and his back was almost all bones.

Guo Zhenfei's hand holding the medicine also stiffened slightly, the green tendons on his forehead flared up, and his fingertips were white, but he was ruthless and did not put down the medicine because of Wen Xien's pity.

Because only by taking this medicine can Wen Xien be less painful, and only by drinking the medicine obediently can he get better faster, so he must not be soft-hearted.

Wen Xien retched a few times and didn't vomit anything, her face was red from congestion, and Miao Hua took it and wiped the corners of her mouth for her.

Guo Zhenfei lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the medicine in his hand, scooped another spoonful and handed it over.

This time, Wen Xien didn't drink it obediently, she was very willful, frowned, and looked at the black medicine with disgust.

"I don't drink anymore, it's too bitter."

Guo Zhenfei refused without hesitation.

"Nope."

Wen Xien really couldn't stand the bitter taste, she lowered her eyelashes pitifully, "But I want to vomit when I drink it." ”

The man did not relent, but said firmly: "Bear with it and it'll be fine." ”

After speaking, he directly pressed the spoon against her lips, Wen Xien smelled the bitter taste, pursed his lips, and secretly competed with the man.

Miao Hua was afraid that the effect of the medicine would not be good if it was cold, so he said to Wen Xien in a panic with red eyes.

"Just drink it, drink it...... Shall I give you preserves? So that it is not bitter. ”

The child looked even more anxious than her, her eyes were red like a small walnut, and she knew that she was secretly hiding and crying again.

The man was also looking at her silently, with pleading in his eyes.

Wen Xien was forced to have no choice but to open his mouth and drink, but he still spit it out.

Guo Zhenfei's fingertips squeezing the spoon were trembling, but he still insisted on stubbornly letting Wen Xien finish the medicine.

There wasn't much to drink, almost all of them vomited while eating, and after drinking, Miao Hua immediately stuffed her with two candied fruits.

Although the inside of her mouth was sweet, Wen Xien felt that her stomach was bitter.

It's uncomfortable to die.

After tossing for so long, Wen Xien was also tired, as if Guo Zhenfei was angry and forced her to drink medicine, and she didn't turn her head to look at him.

Recently, Wen Xien has been sleeping longer and longer during the day, and he will be woken up in pain at night.

Miao Hua went out with the bowl, and Guo Zhenfei took off his shoes and clothes and hugged Wen Xien in his arms with the futon.

He rubbed Wen Xien's eyelashes, which were still tearful, and said coquettishly: "You are not allowed to be angry with me." ”

Wen Xien was sleepy and did not speak.

Guo Zhenfei lowered his head and kissed Wen Xien very lightly on the cheek.

"Can you stop sleeping yet? Talk to me. ”

Wen Xien has less and less time to wake up, and every time he looks at her sleeping face, Guo Zhenfei will have a feeling of uneasiness haunting his heart.

He was a little scared of Wen Xien, who had his eyes closed.

There is a typo dripping me

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