Moyu just sat down beside her, canghaiyuan put his head on his shoulder, with a sly smile of success.

"Mo Yu."

"Well?"

"Nothing."

"Be good, be obedient."

"Am I not obedient?"

"Isn't that a sign of disobedience?"

The sea kite is speechless.

She can finally concentrate on his deep love... It?

A sip of the bitter tea in the white jade cup filled my heart with bitterness. The steaming heat covered by the rain turned into a white fog at the bottom of my eyes.

A woman in white rushed into the rain. As she passed the Buddhist temple, she stopped to have a look: "master, it's raining hard. Let's go back to the room earlier."

"Good." With a faint smile, Chunxi Po drank all the tea in his cup and turned to walk into the Zen room.

If you look carefully, the woman in white is very similar to her. She likes to wear white and has the habit of caring for others.

A candle was lit in the room, and the fire was in a flutter.

"Trapper, can you stop being depressed?"

Ling Xu heard his footsteps, opened his eyes and sat up.

"Yes? I think I'm normal. " Chunxipo took off his robe calmly.

"To say that means you are not normal." Ling Xu rubbed his eyebrows.

Chunxipo looked down at her and said, "are you worried about me?"

"Don't torture yourself any more. I feel bad after watching it." Ling Xu turned over and yawned.

"Well." Chunxipo lay down in front of her, her eyelashes trembling.

Ling Xu heard his whispered response, his eyes opened a crack, the candle flickering, Ling Xu stretched out his hand to Chunxi Po's forehead hair, gently stroked his long white hair: "are you really good?"

"In fact, you can remarry," chuckles chunxipo. "I've become like this."

The star Mou stares at him for a long time, all kinds of heartache can only turn into a light sigh finally: "I will accompany you to the end."

He can only live another month.

In order to keep canghaiyuan alive, he gave all he had. He hoped that canghaiyuan would have nothing to do with him from the beginning, so canghaiyuan would not suffer so many disasters.

At the end of the day.

Canghaiyuan woke up again and looked down at her white robe. For some reason, she felt painful, as if she had lost something. That feeling made it hard for her to breathe. She didn't want to lose something important.

Dizzy, eyes can only open a little bit, the chest of black moon like a huge stone pressure on her body, for the first time in his life have such a strong sense of suffocation.

The sun was shining through the thin window paper. Canghaiyuan was blocking her eyes with her hands. She couldn't stand such a dazzling light. All the strength of the whole body has been evacuated. Canghaiyuan doesn't know what's wrong. It's hard, it's really hard

"Canghaiyuan, haven't you got up yet?" Chu Xuan knocked on the door twice, but didn't hear a response. Strange, Canghai kite used to get up very early. What's the matter today?

"Canghai kite?" Chu Xuan knocked on the door again, but he still couldn't hear.

"I came in."

Chu Xuan pushes the door open. God, does she sleep without closing the door?

Seeing canghaiyuan lying on the bed, chuxuan feels even more incredible. Generally speaking, she won't sleep like a dead pig.

Chu Xuan went to the bedside, speechless: "you are the queen of the devil, and you don't set an example. You really" wake up naturally when you sleep! "

Canghaiyuan is too lazy to speak. She has no strength to speak. Her ears are like the cry of a mosquito. She can't hear or see clearly.

Chuxuan found something wrong with canghaiyuan. He put his hand on her forehead. It didn't take long before he put it. It felt like it was on the steamer of steamed buns. It was so hot that he immediately took it back.

"My God, you're so good." Chu Xuan couldn't help sighing.

It deserves to be canghaiyuan. If other women had been on the verge of death, they would have been torn away by the king of hell.

"You wait, I'll call Moyu." Chu Xuan puts Canghai yuan's hand into the quilt.

Canghaiyuan suddenly had a trace of strength and held him by the corner of his coat: "don't call him..."

"Don't worry. Nothing's going on today. It's peaceful." Chuxuan smiles.

Canghaiyuan just released her hand. She really had no strength.

Knowing the current situation of canghaiyuan, Mo Yu couldn't help her forehead: "she's not pretending to be sick, is she? Can a person like her get sick? "

Chu Xuan firmly nodded: "her temperature can boil the cold water!" Indeed, canghaiyuan is not an ordinary person. It's against common sense that she should get sick.

"Tell her I'm too busy to talk to her." Mo Yu didn't frown.

Chu Xuan Leng for a while, way: "isn't she let me call you.". She told me not to call you. When I saw that she was not in a good condition, I called you on my own

Mo Yu glanced at him: "I can't die."

"Hey, you're responsible! Not even the lady? She can't even speak now, can she? " Mu min can't listen at last. Is Mo Yu so cruel? Do you really take canghaiyuan as a man?

"Oh, my God, just go and have a look. It won't be contagious! What's in her stomach is your flesh and blood Feng Hao for canghaiyuan wipe a bitter tears, this is almost "tears".

Mo Yu put all the folds in order, and then said, "just go and have a look at her." In fact, his heart in chuxuan said canghaiyuan fever at that time has already flew to canghaiyuan's night palace.

It's just that I don't want to talk because of face. Come on, just admit it, you arrogant girl.

Canghaiyuan's clothes and bedding were all soaked with sweat. Her brows were wrinkled tightly. She wrapped herself in a quilt and rolled it into a ball, shivering.

Mo Yu hurried to the night palace, and saw the "Tuanzi" on the bed at a glance.

"Chuxuan, a short basin of cold water." Mo jade under a big order, Chu Xuan also dare not neglect.

Mo Yu pulled canghaiyuan out of the quilt: "you have a fever, and you are still wrapped up. Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" To speak is to hurt others.

For a moment, Chu Xuan brought the cold water, put it on the table beside the bed, turned and walked away.

Moyu lifts the gauze curtain, hangs it with a hook, unties the button on canghaiyuan's collar, spreads her belt, picks up the towel in the water, wring the water out a little, lifts canghaiyuan's left hand, and wipes the sweat from her hand.

"I'm giving you trouble again..." canghaiyuan looked up at him.

Mo Yu's left hand encircles Canghai yuan's waist, and her half body clings to his chest. Mo Yu wiped the sweat off canghaiyuan's neck: "it's not once or twice."

Canghaiyuan is helpless. Mo Yu is careless on the surface. In fact, she cares about her in her heart. It's not frank.

Mo Yu's big hand covered canghaiyuan's small hand: "it's very seriously burned."

Mo jade is the Millennium ice, canghaiyuan is a prairie fire!

Canghaiyuan trembled: "your hands are so cold."

Mo Yu constantly wiped away the sweat from canghaiyuan's body, and finally put the towel on canghaiyuan's forehead: "it's better than you heat up into a fire."

Canghaiyuan doesn't have the strength to fight with him, so she has to rely on Moyu in a weak way. Moyu can make her calm down.