Xiao sweet words haven't finished, by season Li Shen to kiss live lips.
Three minutes later.
Ji Lishen released Xiaotian, and his evil and pleasant voice rang out in Xiaotian's ear: "My punishment for you is to kiss you."
Xiaotian
"Ji Lishen, you..."
Ji Li bored with Xiaotian's hair: "hmm? What do I do? "
Xiaotian blushed and nestled in Jili's deep heart: "you seem to be getting worse!"
Ji Lishen
"Only for you."
Just her?
Xiaotian mouth slightly up, buried his head in Ji Li's mind: "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."
"OK, sleep together."
Ji Lishen lies down with Xiaotian in his arms. They close their eyes and start to rest.
Late at night.
Xiaotian's consciousness enters the space again. She looks at Xiufeng lying on one side and motionless. Xiaotian is a little strange. Normally, Xiufeng will appear in front of her eyes as soon as she comes in, but today Xiufeng does not appear in front of her eyes, and he is still motionless.
Is it hard, dead?
No, no, no, Xiufeng is not an ordinary person, so how can he die? She must be hallucinating.
It must be!
Xiaotian approaches Xiufeng step by step. She looks at the suppurated rotten meat on Xiufeng's back and looks at the unconscious Xiufeng. Xiaotian raises her hand and touches Xiufeng's forehead.
How hot!
Is he running a fever?
Emma, Xiufeng still has a fever?
Isn't he a magician?
Now that he's hurt, can't he just cure himself right away? Why would he rather burn than heal himself?
Is it difficult that his magic does not work on the cut cut by thunder? Should it be like this? How else to explain that Xiufeng has magic but doesn't heal himself?
Xiaotian didn't want to take charge of Xiufeng, but on second thought, he is also his own master, so she'd better treat the wound for him.
Xiaotian moved her wrists, then stood up and went to the medicine garden to pick up some corrosive grass and hemp grass. This kind of hemp grass can make Xiufeng lose consciousness temporarily by smearing on the skin surface.
So, when she finished painting the hemp grass and then using the corroding grass, Xiufeng would not have any feeling. Xiaotian suddenly found that Xiufeng had all kinds of medicine in her medicine garden.
However, there are not many hemp grass, and it grows in the corner. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it.
Xiaotian crushes the hemp grass, and then smears the juice on Xiufeng's back. Xiufeng frowns because his back is too painful, but after smearing the hemp grass, Xiufeng's brows gradually loosen.
His breathing gradually calmed down and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.
As soon as the hemp herb works, Xiaotian puts the corrosive grass on Xiufeng's back. Xiufeng has no feeling and continues to sleep.
The rotten meat fell to the ground. Xiaotian looked at the bright red tender meat on Xiufeng's back. She directly covered Xiufeng's whole back with anti-inflammatory grass.
After two hours, Xiaotian looks at Xiufeng, who is still sleeping. She goes to his room, takes out a clean dress and tears it into pieces. Then she ties up Xiufeng's back.
Because Xiufeng has a fever, Xiaotian also decocted a pair of antipyretic for Xiufeng.
This night, especially fast.
In the blink of an eye, it was already dawn.
Xiaotian's consciousness leaves from the space and returns to her body. She looks at her Ji Lishen wearily. Ji Lishen is also looking at Xiaotian: "wake up?"
She didn't sleep at all last night!
Therefore, she is sleepy to death now. Xiaotian looks at Ji Lishen vaguely: "not yet. I'm so sleepy. I want to have a rest."
"Then you rest and I'll be here with you."
Xiaotian whispered "um", and fell asleep again in Ji Li's deep mind.
In the afternoon, Xiaotian was awakened by Ji Lishen's tummy grunting. Ji Lishen looked at Xiaotian in a somewhat unpleasant way: "I'm hungry."
He tried to get out of bed to cook for Xiaotian, but as soon as he got into a wheelchair, he found that he had nothing on, so
Ji Lishen goes back to bed again and sleeps with Xiaotian. This sleep is an afternoon. Then he wakes up with hunger, and Xiaotian wakes up with the sound of her stomach.
Xiaotian after listening to Ji Lishen's words, she said with a smile: "since you are hungry, why don't you ask me to get up and cook for you?"
"I want you to sleep more."
"But you are hungry."
"It doesn't matter if I'm hungry, as long as you sleep well."
Ji Lishen is such a fool.
In order to have a good sleep, she would rather accompany her with a hungry stomach. It seems that she has to prepare some snacks for Ji Lishen. Next time when he is hungry, she can eat them.Xiaotian sat up from the bed and said, "I'll cook for you. I'll be fine soon."
"But your hand..."
Xiaotian raised her hand and moved it, probably because she was massaged by Ji Lishen. Her hand is not as swollen as last night: "my hand is not disabled and can move."
"But..."
"No, but I'll just cook a meal for you. It won't get in the way!"
Ji Lishen looks at Xiaotian leaving the room. He gets up from the bed, wraps the quilt in a wheelchair and comes to the door.
Zhang's room has a threshold. He can't get out.
Let it go.
Ji Lishen can only stay in the room and wait for Xiaotian to give him something to eat. It's useless for him to say that he can't do anything for Xiaotian.
I don't know. Is it right or wrong to be with Xiaotian?
……
In space.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the bandage on his waist.
No, to be exact, it's the rag belt torn by his clothes. Xiufeng knows that his clothes are torn by Xiaotian, because no one can come in except Xiaotian.
Did this woman sneak in last night to treat his injury?
Xiaotian into the space, why to sneak in? Is she afraid to see herself too shy? That's why I want to treat him secretly?
Xiaotian
Shyness, his sister!
If not because Xiufeng can't die, who would take care of him? Besides, she is good at medicine recently. Xiufeng is injured just now. She just asks him to practice her hand. So, he should not think wildly and mistakenly think that he seems to be interested in him.
Xiufeng eyes on the side of the medicine bowl, in the medicine bowl next to a note: "fever medicine."
Xiu Feng: "I'm not sure."
Is Xiaotian sure to drink this medicine?
I don't know what poisonous grass Xiaotian is made of. In order to live well, he should stop drinking it!
Xiaotian: "how about..."?