Chapter 131

Hearing his light laughter, she realized that she had been fooled. Her round eyes were staring at him, just like a cute little kitten.

Xue Chuan fell a kiss on her forehead, then on her eyelids, face and nose. When she was kissing her lips, she said with a smile, "Man'er, do you want me? Has it been a long time? "

As he said this, he grabbed his daughter-in-law's hand, and his face was just like that of Caixia. In an instant, he was angry and said, "Xue Chuan, you..."

The man thought he was serious, but he made fun of her like a sly fox

Looking at the smile in the corner of his mouth, how to see how flat.

The pink fist rained on his chest.

But in the next moment, the lip petal is blocked by him, Zhang Man'er stares big eyes, Wu Wu Wu can't make a sound.

Can't he help it?

But his poison has just been detoxified. I'm not sure. It's not suitable for intense exercise.

His temperature is getting higher and higher. After a while, Zhang Man'er finds something wrong with him. As soon as he probes into his forehead, his hand immediately shrinks back.

Oh, my God, it's so hot. As soon as she felt a thump in her heart, she saw that Xue Chuan, who had just been up and down to her, turned over on her, just like sleeping.

Let you play hooligans, drugs are not clear, still want to take advantage of her.

The heart was so Tucao, but she could not make complaints about it. She hurried to get a basin of water. After the cloth was wet in the water, she wrung it gently on his forehead.

Tomorrow, we have to prepare antidote pills, which can be taken both internally and externally to really remove the toxin.

But now, I still have to carry it for the night. The forehead is very hot. Isn't it 40 degrees?

As she applied the needle, she gave him the cloth towel on his forehead and kept changing the water. From time to time, she could hear his pale lips murmuring: "Man'er..."

I miss her in my coma. Do you really care about her?

The seeds of love planted in Zhang Man'er's heart are growing vigorously at this moment.

Whispered in his ear: "tired, sleepy, have a good sleep."

It's good for her to watch and keep watch here. Zhang Man'er took care of him in all her clothes this night, and paid attention to the heat on his forehead from time to time. Until the second half of the night, when the temperature dropped, she was tired and fell asleep by the Kang.

In the early morning of the next day, the window was foggy, and the birds were calling.

Xue Chuan rubbed his dizzy head and opened his deep eyes. The memory of last night flashed in his mind. He didn't know when he fell asleep? I just remember that I had a fever, touched my forehead, and wet cloth.

He took it down and looked down at Zhang Man'er lying beside the Kang, looking at the black eye socket under her eyes. His cold heart melted instantly.

Looking at her tired little face, I think she went to bed very late last night to take care of him.

There was a warm current in his heart. He raised his head and rubbed her little face. He felt the softness of her finger. Then he saw her eyes open.

Xue Chuan woke up. When she was reflexive, she stood up and raised her head to his chin, which made him sneer: "it hurts."

Zhang Man'er didn't care about anything else, so he quickly touched his forehead. He was relieved when he found that a piece of it was normal, and then he reached for his pulse, as if the toxin had been released.

She couldn't believe that she had another pulse. Her frown was gradually stretched out. She really untied the poison. She was afraid that he could not bear the collision of the two kinds of poison in his body. It seemed that the high fever last night was caused by the collision.

"The poison seems to be released. You are still very weak. Lie down and I'll make breakfast."

Xue Chuan took her little hand and acted like a child: "daughter in law, my mouth is bitter and I don't want to eat."

Zhang Man'er glanced at his pale lips and colorless face, just like a sick beautiful man.

Last night, the soup seemed to drain too much of his physical strength. That's why he should supplement his food.

She said, "listen, wait here. I'll make breakfast."

She was about to go out. Suddenly she thought of something. She went back, opened the closet, found a clean suit and threw it to him. She said, "exposure maniac, get dressed quickly."

Think of him that didn't wear clothes, still so to her, the face can't help burning red.

She didn't even eat dinner last night. She just cooked a little rice porridge and ate it in a can of fish to replenish her physical strength. Then she felt energetic.

After eating, she held the rice porridge and looked at Xue Chuan with his eyes closed. When he smelled the delicious rice porridge, he seemed to have a little appetite, but he seemed to have no strength: "feed me, I can't lift my hand."

It's really hard to serve. It's just that. Who let him be a patient?

Zhang Man'er first put a lot of crisp and soft fish in rice porridge with chopsticks, and then scooped them up with spoons to feed him.

Xue Chuan opened his mouth and began to eat. He seemed to think that today's rice porridge was very delicious. Soon a bowl of rice porridge came to the bottom, and he began to have some strength, but he still couldn't make any effort.

Looking at the way he struggled to think of it, Zhang Man'er put on a pretty face and scolded: "lie down, you have a good rest these days. I have to go to town to make medicine later."

Xue Chuan looked at her and said, "hard work, daughter-in-law, will my poison not recur?"

She couldn't judge whether she would have to observe for a few days, but she couldn't detect any signs of poison when she felt her pulse, but she couldn't lose her eyes. These days are critical moments.

She breathed: "it should not, but these days you will be very weak, have a good rest."

Xue Chuan nodded. His tone was quite serious. He looked at her with a hopeful face: "daughter in law, if my body is stable, can we get married?"

Zhang Man'er was struck by lightning in an instant. What did she say?

What's more, this man is always thinking about this in his mind. Shouldn't he be thinking about how to recover?

At the thought of his big action last night, she was as knowledgeable as frying in a pot.