After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 228 Predicament and Dreamland

Su Jiu'er is like a tireless healing machine, her movements are even a little numb, mostly relying on body movements that she has developed a habit for a long time, generally speaking, she moves very quickly.

While sniffing, Su Jiu'er already felt that his face was hot and scary.

It seems to be a high fever induced by the infection caused by the rain soaking the wound.

She didn't know how many wounds Yan Yunxiao had on his body, but his whole robe was soaked with blood, and wrapping it around him would only make him more uncomfortable.

Su Jiu'er took a lot of effort to remove his robes, only to see five or six new wounds on his muscular body.

The most serious cut was the cut on the shoulder, the cut was extremely deep, and blood flowed out, which was extremely glaring.

Su Jiu'er opened the silver needle bag, sealed about nine acupuncture points on his body, forcibly stopped the bleeding, and paralyzed his pain sensation, lest he suddenly wake up in pain and do some violent struggles.

She just felt cold in her heart, and wiped his body with her cloak over and over again, sewed up the wound, and then bandaged it.

The weather was already very cold, but as the wound gradually stopped bleeding, Yan Yunxiao's body temperature dropped rapidly at an abnormal speed.

The tentacles are extremely cold.

Su Jiuer only tried for a while, then felt her head turned black, and she had the illusion that she couldn't bear the blow, and almost fell at Yan Yunxiao's feet.

You should know that having a fever just means that the cells in the body are fighting against the virus cells, and that the cells in his body are highly active and have tenacious vitality.

But once the body temperature falls into freezing cold, it means that the cells in his body are "assimilated" and "controlled" by the virus cells, making it difficult to struggle.

Just like why people often say that the most difficult thing for the elderly is winter, because the physical temperature in winter is extremely low, which will affect the human body and even interfere with the living state of the cells in the body.

Su Jiu'er reached out to wipe off the blood at the corners of his mouth. Looking at his pale face, his sword eyebrows became sharper, with fragmented murderous looks, and his closed phoenix eyes could not conceal his god-like appearance.

She called out tremblingly, "Yan Yunxiao, can you hear me?"

"If you heard it, you moved your fingers, okay?"

His hands dropped limply and did not move.

Su Jiu'er's clothes had already been soaked by the rain, and now it was too cold, sticking to her body.

And the wet clothes wrapped around her body were especially heavy.

She leaned over and sighed a little tiredly, pressed her forehead against Yan Yunxiao's strong chest, suppressed the emotions in her heart, and gasped heavily.

With insufficient medical equipment and supplies, they were trapped in this Longhua Hall. Only when Yan Yunxiao woke up could they get rid of the current passive situation.

Su Jiu'er never thought that things would develop to such a point, not to mention that Yan Yunxiao suffered such a severe trauma, even if Yan Yunxiao woke up, it was difficult to guarantee that he would definitely regain consciousness.

What if he turned into that childish personality again?Wasn't King Qi grasping Yan Yunxiao's anomaly?

Just thinking about it made Su Jiu'er's heart tense up.

After pressing against Yan Yunxiao's chest for a short while, Su Jiu'er felt a little heat on her forehead, and it was only now that she felt her body start to feel cold, which made her shiver all over.

She blinked, and stretched out her hand to explore Tanyan Yunxiao's chest, and the place where her forehead rested was a little hotter than before.

Almost forgot.

It's not impossible.

Sure enough, at critical moments, you still can't think too much about your emotions.

She pulled down the entire curtain on the side, then took off her wet clothes, leaned over to Yan Yunxiao's chest, and covered the two of them with the curtain.

The cold skin touched, causing Su Jiuer to shudder under the skin, and even her scalp went numb for a moment, causing her toes to curl up.

Yan Yunxiao has already entered a state of severe coma, no matter whether it is pain, coldness, or skin contact, he can't feel it.

However, Su Jiu'er is a sober and living person.

She only felt that Yan Yunxiao's body was a whole big block of ice, and she had to hug him and warm him up.

Her cold teeth chattered, and the breath she exhaled was cold in the air and turned into a white mist, which was dense in front of her eyes.

Tilting his head slightly, he could see Yan Yunxiao's delicate jaw slightly raised. It was the first time that Su Jiuer observed him from such a close distance and so quietly.

Seeing a little stubble protruding from Yan Yunxiao's chin, she couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Then gradually upwards, Su Jiu'er touched his lips again.

The rain had already been wiped dry, and now his sexy lips were already dry and cracked, with dead skin raised.

After all, he had lost so much blood, and his body lost a lot of water.

Without even thinking about it, Su Jiuer bit her index finger, frowned and saw a little bit of blood dripping from her index finger, and then directly stuck her hand into his mouth.

Some amount of water should be added to increase his physical strength, and I hope he can last longer.

Blood was flowing in his mouth, and he instinctively absorbed the moist water.

As the bodies pressed together, her body temperature gradually warmed up, exhaustion swept Su Jiu'er, she closed her eyes and squinted for a while.

I don't know how long I fell asleep, I just felt that the sound outside became noisy, and it seemed that the reinforcements from the Bian family had arrived outside.

Su Jiu'er only heard the conversation between the two parties outside, but there was no sound of leaving. It seemed that King Qi and the Bian family were guarding outside the Longhua Hall.

It was already very dark, especially since the palace was so tall, but no oil lamp was lit, which made the inside of the room two degrees darker than the outside.

Su Jiu'er moved her body slightly, only to feel that her arms were unusually warm, and she had regained consciousness from the original cold trembling.

With a heavy breath, Su Jiu'er felt Yan Yunxiao's hand move, and hugged her back in a restrained posture, and in turn wrapped her in her arms.

She was stunned for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Yan Yunxiao, are you awake?"

Still no response.

He didn't wake up, he was still comatose in his dream.

He smelled the deodorant that fascinated him, so he reached out and hugged her.

This touch was so real and beautiful that he didn't even want to wake up from his dream.

He bent slightly and buried his head on Su Jiu'er's shoulder.

It seems to be protecting Su Jiuer in his arms, and it seems to be here with Su Jiuer, looking for a sense of security for himself.

Maybe only in his dream can he hug her like this.

Su Jiu'er thought he was awake, so she struggled and cursed, "Yan Yunxiao, let me go when you wake up, don't play hooligans here!"

If it wasn't for the darkness in the room, I would have seen Su Jiu'er's face turn red with anger.

But a certain person was still unmoved, he put his nose close to Su Jiu'er's earlobe, and instinctively smelled the breath that made him feel at ease.

Su Jiu'er froze, and then heard a humble and pitiful murmur.

"Su Jiuer Su Jiuer."

(End of this chapter)