Golden branches around the East Palace

Chapter 1276 Is Your Heart Growing Here?

Yue Xiuyan was so angry that she wished she could beat An Xixi to death.

Isn't this going to drive him crazy?

An Xipin sneezed repeatedly at night.

Mo Yan, who originally planned to continue the cold war with her, couldn't help but glanced at her several times, and finally ran up to the bed and hugged her without sleeping. Then he suddenly remembered that he was even colder, so he took the quilt and hugged her. After wrapping it, I held it in my arms.

"Is it better?" Mo Yan asked softly when he heard that An Xipin had stopped moving.

An Xiwang asked inexplicably, "What?"

Mo Yan...

"I'll get you a cup of hot tea." Then he got up and saw that the tea on the table was already cold, he went out and gave an order, and soon someone brought hot tea over.

Mo Yan walked to the bed and handed the cup to An Xixi: "Get up and drink."

An Xixi...

But she still drank tea honestly, and then asked weakly: "What's wrong?"

Mo Yan's black line: "Did you catch a cold?"

It stands to reason that a cultivator shouldn't have these little problems anymore, but An Xipin was sneezing continuously, so he wondered if she had accidentally caught a cold.Last night, he knew she didn't sleep well.

It was only now that An Xipin realized how well Mo Yan covered her with a quilt and poured water, but how could she catch a cold?
Even when she was in Xiazhou, she was in good health and never got sick, not to mention that she has been practicing for so long and still catches a cold... That's not ridiculous!

"Uh... I'm fine." Although An Xixi enjoyed Mo Yan's sudden gentleness very much, she really couldn't do such things as pretending to be sick.

"Someone must be scolding me." An Xipin thought for a while and said with certainty.

Mo Yan was completely blackened.

But he was already sitting by the bed, so he didn't want to go back to sleep, put the cup back on the table, got on the bed, turned his back to An Xixi and closed his eyes.

An Xixi...

Could it be that she really needs to be weaker so that he can stop fighting with her?
An Xipin hugged Mo Yan's waist from behind, thought for a long time, organized his words, and whispered: "Ah Yan, I, I feel a little dizzy now."

Mo Yan didn't respond.

An Xixi...

"Panic." An Xizheng added.

Mo Yan still didn't respond.

An Xixi... still not weak enough?
"Ah Yan, I'm not feeling well." An Xipin tried to make her clear voice softer, but she was not born with the talent to act like a spoiled child, so no matter how she said this, she would feel hypocritical.

After all, Mo Yan couldn't hold back and shook his shoulders.

Then turned over, the person had already pressed over her, and looked at her leisurely: "Oh? Come on, tell me, what's wrong?"

An Xixi...what's wrong?Of course I feel uncomfortable!
An Xipin pointed to her heart.

But when Mo Yan pressed his hand, it wasn't his heart, but his chest.

He smiled and squeezed: "Here?"

An Xi's black line, what's here?Does the heart grow here?

Mo Yan took advantage of the situation and squeezed a few more: "Is it here?"

"No..." An Xipin's voice was already a little tactful, of course it wasn't here... But, damn it, he's being teased by Chi Guoguo, isn't it!

"Isn't it?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and asked.

Then he let go, and said with a low smile, "Since it's all right, go to sleep!"

An Xixi is in a mess in the wind, should you sleep?

(End of this chapter)