That's what villains are like

Chapter 30
When Jiang Lan woke up again, it was already the morning of the third day.

Outside the window lattice, a few glaring rays of sunlight fell, which made him unable to open his eyes. It wasn't until a moment later that he felt his shaky head gradually wake up, and his consciousness recovered.

"It's okay when you don't get sick, but it's really terrible when you get sick..."

He tried to sit up on the bed, but he felt weak all over his body, his hands, feet and limbs seemed to be filled with lead, limp and heavy, and he didn't listen to his orders at all.

This feeling... It's as if after three days and three nights of continuous toil, the blood in the kidneys is depleted.

Of course, if you want to delay and control the onset of the disease, you really need to work hard continuously, which makes the body in a state of long-term deficit.

Once the essence and blood are replenished a little, the day before the onset will be soon.

"It seems to be more than half a month ago since Yuan touched a woman..."

"Looking at it this way, I was actually negligent. It's normal to get sick once in half a month."

Jiang Lan exhaled slowly, only feeling that his throat seemed to be full of blood.

Even his chest seemed to be mixed with all kinds of blood, and his heart hurt even more.

He finally understood why, in his memory, the original body was so afraid of this "disease", and even felt that life would be better than death.

After experiencing it personally, Jiang Lan can fully understand.

This feeling, as if all the meridians and muscles in the body are twitching with the spasm.

The blood originally pumped from the heart seems to be withdrawn from all the lungs and viscera suddenly.

But during this process, his consciousness even became clearer than before.

This also caused this pain to be magnified hundreds of times in an instant.

Gee...

The top ten torture methods are estimated to be no more than this.

Jiang Lan can only express sympathy for what happened to the original body for so many years, but now it is his turn to suffer.

Fortunately, during the process of falling ill, Jiang Lan could clearly feel that many memories of the original body were rushing towards him like a torrent, to be precise, it should be a baptism.

Originally, when he was flipping through the memories of the original body, he always felt a sense of detachment, as if he was looking at a person's life from a third perspective.

This also made him have always had a faint sense of being out of strangeness, feeling that he was Jiang Lan in the previous life, not the Jiang Lan in this life.

Whether it's awakening the memory of the previous life, or traveling through rebirth, it's him from the previous life.

And now, with the baptism of the torrent of memory, it can be regarded as completely integrating him into this life.

Jiang Lan could clearly feel the harmonious unity of soul and memory, smooth and unimpeded.

He is Jiang Lan, Jiang Lan is him, there is no difference between the two.

This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise after this illness.

"Jiang Gongzi, are you awake?"

The door of the wing room was suddenly pushed open, and a cold voice sounded slightly surprised.

Su Qinghan, who was dressed in a long snow-like dress, was walking in with a basin of clear water in his hand and a towel on the side of the basin.

"Are you taking care of me these days?"

Jiang Lan was surprised for a moment, but soon regained her composure.

Su Qinghan didn't return to the Su Mansion, and has been here for the past few days, somewhat unexpected.

"That night, Mr. Jiang fell into a coma suddenly for some reason. Fortunately, your guard with a knife came to notice in time and sent Mr. Jiang back to the room..."

"I planned to return to the Su Mansion, but the servant girls in the City Lord's Mansion were clumsy and trembling, so I had no choice but to stay."

Su Qinghan put the clear water aside.

Seeing that he seemed to be sitting up, he stepped forward, supported him, and explained by the way.

"So that's how it is. Miss Su must have been frightened that night."

Jiang Lan smiled, and with Su Qinghan's support, she sat up on the bed.

A light and pleasant fragrance came from the tip of the nose, and because Su Qinghan leaned over to support her, as far as she could see, she could see a piece of delicate white skin on the snowy neck, with jade-like, crystal-clear and flawless skin.

But after thinking about it, Jiang Lan still looked away.

Su Qinghan noticed Jiang Lan's actions and was startled, only then did he realize that the distance between the two seemed to be getting closer.

Because Jiang Lan has been in a coma for the past two days, and she has been taking care of her, but she is gradually getting used to it.

Immediately, an imperceptible blush appeared on her fair and flawless face, and then she took a slight step back, opening the distance between the two of them.

"The matter is urgent, Qinghan is rude, I hope Young Master Jiang doesn't mind..."

Su Qinghan lowered his eyes, apologized softly, then got up and went to the copper basin beside him to wet the towel and other things.

She remembered that Jiang Lan was obsessed with cleanliness. She only touched her in Xueyue Pavilion, and then quickly wiped her hands with silk.

The two were so close just now, he probably felt uncomfortable...

It's just that Su Qinghan still felt a little weird and novel in his heart, obviously he could pretend to be lewd and frivolous about himself, but he resisted any contact with him in his bones.

The more she got to know the contact, the more she felt dumb, and vaguely felt that Jiang Lan was not as intimidating as she seemed.

Hearing this, Jiang Lan just shook her head slightly.

Although he knew what Su Qinghan was thinking, he didn't mean to explain it. After all, it was his intention to make up associations like this.

It's just that cleanliness is indeed related to his "disease".

In the eyes of outsiders, the original body indulged in sensuality and unrestrained appearance, it was a liking for women, but the real reason was to alleviate the outbreak of the suppressed disease.

As time passed, the original body also naturally hated this, and thus developed a serious obsession with cleanliness.

This cleanliness obsession is so serious that even a woman who has only had a relationship with him will feel full of disgust after seeing him again.

"Don't bother Miss Su, I'll do it myself."

Seeing Su Qinghan wet the towel, as if he wanted to wipe his face, Jiang Lan thought about it, and took it by himself.

It's not because of cleanliness. After the memory fusion, he doesn't care much about cleanliness.

It's just that the acting has to be complete, and the problem of cleanliness should be corrected slowly in the future.

Right now, it seems that because of that night's talk and the coma, Su Qinghan became inexplicably closer to him, and even took the initiative to take care of him like a maid.

It seems that I really answered that sentence, only routines win people's hearts.

"Young Master Jiang has just recovered, I'll inform you and ask the City Lord's Mansion to prepare some medicinal food..."

Seeing Jiang Lan's apparently "resisting" appearance of taking care of her, the corners of Su Qinghan's lips curved slightly, but it was only fleeting.

"There is no need for the medicinal diet. I will get up and walk slowly to recover."

Jiang Lan shook her head, wiped her face with a wet towel, and her thoughts became clearer.

His illness cannot be alleviated by any medicinal diet.

If you eat some supplements, once the essence, energy and blood are replenished, it may happen again.

(End of this chapter)