Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1344 Contaminated (19)

After all, she didn't want to see him always looking down.

A man of this size should...

Would you like to fly a kite?

She turned around and looked up at the sky again, thoughtfully.

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But in the end, Ah Li still failed to fly a kite.

Because, Yin Ci suddenly developed a high fever.

Without warning, I had a severe high fever, which lasted from afternoon to night.

The Palace Mistress didn't do anything else, but stayed in the palace alone in his clothes to take care of him.

Ah Li wanted to go in, but the maid at the door stopped him.

She shook her head silently at him and made gestures.

Ah Li held the kite that he had finally made, pursed his lips, and stood where he was.

Because of anxiety, the hand that was cut by the knife slowly hid behind his back.

Hidden together is his simple kite.

Made of paper paste, the technique looks very clumsy, but his intentions can be seen.

He stood outside the palace, standing silently.

I stood there from afternoon to night, watching the lights of the palace come on, it was quiet inside, and I didn't know what I was doing.

His thin figure stood there, his fingertips clenched and exerted a little force.

He broke the kite and pierced his palm with a bamboo stick, but he didn't seem to notice.

Standing there alone, bowing his head in silence.

Finally, he turned and walked slowly.

Holding the broken kite, his back disappeared into the darkness.

Step by step, there was no more sound.

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In the palace, the Mistress in a blue dress was sitting beside the bed with his brows furrowed.

While wiping the sweat from the man on the bed, he felt his pulse.

Because the acupoints on his body were all sealed, the blood flow was blocked, and the previous Yin Mei medicine was too fierce, so he already suffered serious stab wounds.

It can be said that his current body is weaker than the woman who just gave birth, and the recovery of the wound is extremely slow.

this way...

I'm afraid it will hurt the root.

The palace lord looked at him, and wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

His body was boiling hot, and his pale face was also dyed a rich red, which was astonishingly hot.

Probably because it was too hot, his exhalation was heavy and heavy.

The hands on both sides moved unconsciously, and the lips were slightly parted, licking non-stop.

Like a fish dying of thirst in the desert, its body is dying.

Yun Si pursed her lips, walked over, and brought clear water over.

As usual, give him water.

He drank in a hurry, even choked and coughed.

Yun Si lifted the quilt from him and unbuttoned his clothes.

He took a small fan and fanned him gently, and covered his forehead with icy hands.

Physics helps him cool down, try to help him cool down.

His chest was heaving and full of sweat.

Her cheeks were flushed, her lips were soft, and the cinnabar at the end of her eyes was even more astonishingly red.

It presents an astonishing beauty of brokenness and fragility, which is more and more seductive.

So beautiful that one wants to do something to him.

In the end, Yun Si took out the antidote given by An Mei.

Take it for him and wipe his sweat.

Seeing that he was hot all over, uncomfortable but suppressed and silent all the time, she sighed, touching his face pityingly while talking to herself.

"Torturing you like this, after you wake up, you will definitely kill me..."

"Tsk, should I find a place to dig a grave now and wait for you to come?"

(End of this chapter)