Her pale cheek is tinged with blush, just like a layer of rouge on the white jade, which is indescribably charming.

Mo Chuan handed her the medicine bowl in her hand. She took it with her head down and drank the medicine one by one.

He couldn't take his eyes off her face, so he kept staring at her.

The burning and pressing eyes made her uncomfortable.

All of a sudden, she drank so fast that she choked on the medicine in her throat and coughed.

He clapped her back in a hurry.

"Don't worry. Drink slowly." He said in a deep voice.

Shen Ning couldn't help but stare at her angrily. If it hadn't been for him, she wouldn't have made such an embarrassment.

Her eyes are black and round, like two crystal clear black grapes, can speak.

Mo Chuan's heart thumped and took the medicine bowl from her hand as if nothing had happened. Then he took the steaming bowl and scooped a spoonful of porridge to his lips to taste the temperature, and then fed it to her.

He did it all naturally, as if he had done it countless times before.

She covered up the strange feeling in her heart, lowered her head, did not refuse, and opened her mouth to drink.

He didn't speak any more. He fed her porridge one by one. He was so careful.

After eating the porridge, he helped her lie down again, put his hand on her forehead, felt her forehead cool, and sighed gently.

"Well, you don't have a fever at last." He whispered.

Shen Ning thought, I must still have a fever, burning my head full of wishful thinking, she did not refuse his care, and feel very happy and warm under his care.

She did not want to be seen by him, so she closed her eyes, but her mind was always clear.

She heard him gently put the empty bowl on the tray and quietly left the room. Although he did not make a sound, she was relieved to know that he had left.

As long as he was here, she would feel an invisible pressure and feel uncomfortable.

When she opened her eyes, she found that he had left as expected, but she didn't know why. She felt disappointed.

Did he go? It was a matter of course that he left when he saw that she was well.

She repeatedly and repeatedly cold words to him, he is a mud man, also have a soil, how can she let her always treat him coldly?

So he went right. He went well.

Shen Ning said to herself, trying to cover up the disappointment in her heart. She opened her eyes and looked at the old bed curtain. Her mind was empty.

All of a sudden, there was a footstep in the yard. Her ears stood up and her eyes couldn't help looking in the direction of the door.

The middle-aged peasant woman in her forties appeared at the door of the house and walked in with a smile on her face.

She carried a washbasin with hot water and towels.

"Little lady, wipe your noodles."

Shen Ning quickly sat up and said, "thank you very much. I'll just come by myself."

She got up in a hurry and felt dizzy and shaking.

The peasant woman put out her hand and helped her. She said with a smile: "little lady, your illness is not good. Let me help you wipe your face. You just need to lie down."

She did feel dizzy and had to lie down again.

"Little lady, you are so lucky to have married such a gentle and considerate husband. You don't know, in the day and night of your illness..."

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