At midnight, Nangong Waner's stomach ache was unbearable, he had a plan, probably because the stomach that was hanging in the sky suddenly could not bear it anymore.

After rolling on the bed for a few times, he still couldn't see the pain. It was so painful that he was in despair. He felt like he was about to die from the pain. He clenched his teeth and got up. Wearing shoes, she staggered towards Chu Xiuhan's tent.

"Big Brother Xian?" Nangong Waner was in so much pain that she had to squat at the door. Chu Xiuhan should have already gone to sleep, the tent was completely dark, but she still cried out.

Chu Xiuhan had been marching and leading his troops throughout the year. Adding to that, with his unfathomable cultivation and his extraordinary alertness, Nangong Waner had reacted when he had reached the tent. Hearing Wan Er's pained voice, he immediately turned, holding the lamp with his hand, putting on his jacket, and opening the tent flap, only to see Wan Er hugging his legs and squatting in front of his tent entrance, his face extremely pale.

Nangong Waner forced a smile and looked at Chu Xiuhan calmly: "My stomach is aching, is there any medicine?"

Chu Xiuhan immediately walked over and picked Nangong Waner up, and carefully placed him on his bed. He then lightly set up a vein, probably because of the indigestion caused by overeating. His subordinate hesitated for a moment, then flipped over Nangong Waner's body, causing Nangong Waner to squat on his bed.

He gently pulled up Nangong Waner's clothes, revealing his smooth back, Chu Xiuhan's two long hands lightly pressed on a few of the acupuncture points on Wan Er's back, gradually increasing the strength of his hands, and by pressing on the acupuncture points to smooth out the nerves in his stomach, Chu Xiuhan began to digest them.

Nangong Waner scoffed from the pain, and wriggled his body unwillingly.

"Be good and endure for a while." That tone was so gentle that it sounded like it was coaxing a child who was eating candy. Nangong Waner enjoyed it a lot when he heard it, so his stomach didn't feel as painful anymore.

"Mistress, is anything the matter?" Outside the tent was midnight, when they heard the noise.

Hearing the noise coming from Master's camp, he pulled up the curtains and planned to rush in, but at the same time Chu Hanxiu grabbed a bed and covered Nangong Waner's body, "Scram!" It was the master's voice filled with anger.

Zi Ye seemed to have vaguely seen Nangong Waner in the tent, admiring him from the bottom of his heart. Zi Ye was about to leave when he heard his master instructing him to bring a basin of hot water to the tent. After hearing his orders, he left.

Seeing that Nangong Waner's stomach pain had subsided, as if he was going to sleep, Chu Xiuhan gently turned his body, and laid Nangong Waner on his bed. Chu Xiuhan then stood by the bed and bent over to take Nangong Waner's right hand, carefully pressing down the acupuncture points on his palm.

Zi Ye asked from outside the tent, "The hot water is ready. Would you like to bring it in?"

Chu Xiuhan received the hot water and scalded a towel. He helped Nangong Waner wipe his body, his actions were calm and graceful, and his cautious appearance made him look like he was wiping an unpolished jade. Midnight was so shocked that she dropped her chin and forgot to run away.

"Get out!" His master's cold rebuke floated above his head, and Midnight immediately recovered, disappearing like a wisp of smoke.

Chu Xiuhan continued to carefully wipe away the blood on Nangong Waner's body. After he finished wiping the blood, he grabbed a bed and covered her with it. He touched Nangong Waner's forehead and helped her tie up her hair.

"Ugh …" Ju Xiang, hurry up and buy roasted pig's feet for me at Fourth Fang Garden … I'm rich! " It was an insanity in Nangong Waner's dreams. When he finished speaking, his voice had become softer and softer, and he was kicked away with a single kick. He even raised his right hand high up and started rubbing his fingers, as if he was counting money.

Chu Xiuhan could not help but laugh, "He really is a child." He then pulled the blanket over Nangong Waner and covered him carefully, while he walked to the soft couch on the side, and leaned on it as he slept.

The next day, in the middle of the morning, Nangong Waner woke up in a daze. He sat on the bed in a daze and kept blinking his eyes.

Chu Xiuhan brought the porridge in and saw that Nangong Waner was sitting on the bed confused. He smiled at Nangong Waner and called out, "Wan Er, come down here and drink some porridge!"

Nangong Waner looked up and saw that, in a daze, and in a daze, he got off the bed. He took a step forward, and his feet got stuck.

landed firmly in Chu Xiuhan's embrace. When Nangong Waner fell to the ground, he regained his senses and used his strength to hug Chu Xiuhan's waist. Raising her head to look at Chu Xiuhan's beautiful chin, she unexpectedly felt that it was very sexy. Feeling slightly embarrassed, he immediately regained the clarity in his eyes.

"Cough cough, I just woke up, I was distracted …" "Heh heh heh …" Seeing that Chu Xiuhan was holding onto a bowl of porridge, Nangong Waner frowned and said unhappily, "I can't finish drinking this porridge, but don't worry, I'm a professional chef, I'll go out and cook a few dishes." Just as she broke free from Chu Xiuhan's embrace and was about to run away …

Chu Xiuhan's face was stern, looking at Nangong Waner who was about to rush out, he waved: "Come, Wan Er …."

Nangong Waner went back to Chu Xiuhan's side and pulled his sleeves. "What's wrong?"

Chu Xiuhan pulled Nangong Waner's hand and sat down, then scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it over to Nangong Waner's mouth.

Nangong Waner drank a mouthful of congee and frowned her delicate eyebrows, "I don't want to drink, there's no smell at all". At this time, Zi Ye who was outside the tent was gloating, his master had stewed congee for two hours, so this girl was not drinking.

Chu Xiuhan acted like he did not hear Nangong Waner's words, he scooped a spoonful of porridge and brought it to Nangong Waner's mouth.

Nangong Waner turned her head around and refused to drink, "We humans have spent a long time climbing to the top of the food chain, we aren't here to eat this," after speaking, she gritted her teeth and closed her mouth, naturally refusing to drink the porridge Chu Xiuhan passed to her. Then, she looked at Chu Xiuhan with her sparkling eyes, filled with anticipation. "I'll go make some meat to eat. With that said, Nangong Waner raised his leg and was about to leave the tent.