The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Outside the window was still Lu Changheng's head, Yun Ying noticed that his hands were shaking this time.

The young man still overestimated his physical fitness. With such a long scar and being exposed to the rain, taking some wrong medicine will only make the situation worse.What's more, he has been wearing wet clothes all the time, replaced by Yun Ying from back then, in such a situation, he might be frozen to death directly, even if this child is a little more skinny than her, he will fall ill even after this trick.

Cen Shuying didn't notice this, she just opened the window and let him come in again.

When he left in the morning, his hair was still fluffy and clean. He didn't know where he had spent the day, and now his hair was messy again.

But it was also because of this that the hair on his forehead no longer covered his eyes, and Yunying could see his face clearly.

Although the child's eye sockets were deep, their eyes were actually very round. They were always covered by their hair before, and only two dark eye sockets could be seen, looking gloomy.But now his hair is slightly upturned, he is leaning back on the chair, his eye sockets are very brightly illuminated by the light, and the light reflected in his eyes makes it clear that his eyes are very dark, and he looks like a puppy Eye.

Cen Shuying noticed that his face was flushed, and asked worriedly, "Do you have a fever?"

Lu Changheng nodded and shook his head, which made Cen Shuying very confused, so she could only say, "Then I'll go find you some antipyretics?"

Yun Ying really wanted to say, why don't we go to the hospital, the two children don't know what medicine is right for the disease and what medicine is not for the disease, so what should they do if they take medicine indiscriminately and turn this child into a little fool?
It's a pity that she couldn't speak, and both Lu Changheng and Cen Shuying were quite confident in their current literacy, so Cen Shuying found two capsules marked for reducing fever, and asked him to drink them with hot water.

That night, Lu Changheng still slept on the chair.

Cen Shuying thought that tonight would probably be as safe as last night, but in the middle of the night, a sudden bang woke her up.

She sat up and found that the chair was empty, turned on the light and looked around, only to find that Lu Changheng was lying on the ground, his cheeks were as red as burning.

Cen Shuying screamed in fright, and subconsciously went to help Lu Changheng, not caring whether it would disturb grandma, and frantically shouted his name.

However, the boy still did not wake up, and his whole body was scorching hot.

Cen Shuying was stunned, feeling extremely frightened, worried that he would die here.

After being in a daze for about ten minutes, she suddenly came back to her senses and ran out quickly, but when she knocked on grandma's bedroom door, the control of her body changed again.

This time Yunying didn't hesitate as much as before, and immediately knocked on the door.

After all, it is a human life. Although the little thorn has a thorn in the head, she reminds her of Feng Jing in many places, not to mention that the experience that he is not welcome at home is simply a replica of her in the Qin family.

For such a child, Yunying is quite sympathetic.

Even if it's not such a child, if he is about to die in front of him, he should be saved, there is no reason to stand by and watch.

But I also know that this choice is very important to Cen Shuying.

From last night to now, she has always been careful, just to keep her peaceful life from being broken, but if she makes this decision now, her tranquility will no longer exist, and her secret will be dug deep by adults.

But she shouldn't regret it.

After Yunying lost control of her body, she silently watched Cen Shuying who was so anxious that she burst into tears.