"Well." Diao Chan closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly.

Nalanchu didn't dare to neglect. He handed the reed pole to Diao Chan's lips and let him drink.

When Diao Chan drinks water, nalanchu observes him. Shaoqing says, "Diao Chan, are you in pain? There's a lot of sweat on my face

"Don't you like to wipe my face the most?"

“…… Yes

Nalanchu put down his water cup and began to wipe his face with his handkerchief.

After wiping, just put down the towel.

"Go on."

"Eh?"

Nalanchu is confused. What does it mean to continue? And wipe your face? Don't Diao Chan like to wipe his face the least?

Diao Chan's sword eyebrows wrinkled more and more tightly. Nalanchu quickly moistened the kerchief in warm water. "Wait a moment, my Lord. The kerchief is cold." Diao Chan slowly loosened his eyebrows.

Diao Chan closed his eyes, relaxed and enjoyed the gentle treatment quietly.

The face is warm and soft, and women's movements can't be lighter. The nose is wrapped around the unique fragrance of women, and the breathing sound of women can be vaguely heard.

I don't know when he liked to scare women. He was in a good mood when he saw that a woman had to hide some secrets and deal with him with apprehension.

Sometimes when the mission is over and you are very tired, you have to try every means to go around the main hall to scare you.

Otherwise, why did nalanchu go out late at night and let him meet him?

The secret of nalanchu can be found out by Diao Chan with a little heart, but he doesn't want to find out. Now he wants to find out, but he doesn't lie on the bed.

Unconsciously, in this gentle service, Diao Chan fell asleep.

When the water is cold, nalanchu immerses the handkerchief in warm water, looks at the sleeping man beside him suspiciously, and then looks down at the cool water. He doesn't know whether he should give up or change the water to wipe his face.

Diao Chan's breathing became more and more serious. Nalanchu hesitated for a while and then gave up. It's better not to disturb Diao Chan's sleep.

Put the basin to one side, also didn't pour out for the first time, nalanchu afraid of its injury again and again, simply sit on the footstool in front of the bed, hands supporting chin, Lengleng watching.

The more you look, the more you find Diao Chan is really beautiful.

I used to feel pretty, but now I feel more and more beautiful.

Clean eyes, slender straight nose, two clean thin lips, thin cheeks, thick eyebrows Before that, the most beautiful of the four was Xi Shi, but now I think it's Diao Chan.

In the eyes of lovers?

All of a sudden, the queen came to her mind with a teasing tone, which made her blush.

She shook her head hard, let this ridiculous idea away from her brain, and let her eyes away from the man's face.

However, after waiting for a while, that line of sight somehow touched again.

Men are wrong.

……

When Diao Chan wakes up, it's already dawn.

When the lights on the table went out, the pain in the chest also eased a lot.

There is no pain all the time, only numbness.

Because the wound improved, Diao Chan's neck range of motion also increased. He looked down and saw a man lying on the edge of the bed. His hair and clothes were very familiar - nalanchu.

Diao Chan frowned, "hello." There was a cry.

There was no response.

"Nalanchu." Another cry.

There is still no response.

Diao Chan is a little flustered, "nalanchu, wake up, you won't catch cold again?"

Before, nalanchu almost caught a cold because he was waiting outside the room without wearing thick clothes. Is it really a cold this time?

Damn it, he can't move yet!

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