Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 818 Miss him so much

Qingluo turned her face to one side, pressed his hand, and stretched her thin eyebrows.

It seems to feel cool and comfortable.

Lin Jinyu rubbed her face lightly, and asked softly, "Do you know who I am?"

"Lan..." She still called Lan Hao's name stubbornly.

Lin Jinyu's hand stopped, and her heart ached.

He got up and got water and two towels, soaked one and put it on her forehead.

The other wiped her palms and arms.

Her hand actually held his hand holding the towel.

"Are you awake?" Lin Jinyu's heart moved slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at her face.

Yet she kept her eyes closed.

Apparently it was just an unconscious reaction on her part.

Lin Jinyu was a little disappointed, she lowered her head and continued to wipe her palms.

At this time, Wuye knocked on the door and walked in, looked at Qingluo's face, and said softly: "Master, just now an old man came to me and said he knew about this kind of poison in Niuniu."

"Say."

"He said that Niuniu's high fever doesn't subside, but it's actually related to this poison, as long as..." Wuye stopped suddenly.

"Huh?" Lin Jinyu looked up, "What do you want?"

Wuye blushed slightly, "As long as she and the man...cough, sir, you know what I mean."

"What will happen if you leave it alone?"

Wuye was in a hurry: "Grandpa, don't worry about it, as long as you are willing to solve this poison, isn't it a matter of minutes?"

Lin Jinyu: "Answer my question."

"The old man didn't say that either. After all, it's easy to solve. It's just an ordinary person, if you don't let such a high fever go, your brain will burn out if you don't die!" Wuye persuaded earnestly, "Are you afraid of affecting her? Qing Yu? As long as you marry her, it will be all right?"

"go out."

"Ah?" Wuye was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted, with a look of joy on his face, "Okay, I'll go out."

He went out happily, closed the door, and said to Picking Lotus and Chrysanthemum Xiang who was guarding the door, "You two also go to rest, I will guard here."

Although Caihejuxiang was not happy, she did not dare to disobey his order and left with her eyes swollen.

Wuye sat on the steps of the door, holding his chin, watching the flickering lights in the dark night, tightening his coat, tilting his head to listen to the movement in the room.

The house is warm as spring.

But it's not as full of mandarin ducks and hibiscus as Wuye imagined.

At this time, Qing Luo was suffering from the cold and heat, and couldn't remember anything clearly, only faintly aware that there was someone in front of her.

And it's a man.

She reached out and hugged his arm, and couldn't help sighing comfortably.

It is soft skin.

"..." Lin Jinyu looked at her crawling towards her like an octopus, and couldn't help being a little speechless.

She probably doesn't even know what she's doing, or even who she's hugging.

This made Lin Jinyu unable to have a trace of reverie.

Maybe having sex with her would relieve her of her pain.But when he thought of the scene of seeing her and Lan Hao before, he was annoyed and wanted to continue to punish her.

He ruthlessly pulled her off him, took a towel, and continued to wipe her face and hands.

After thinking about it, he took her feet out of the quilt again and wiped the soles of her feet with warm water.

Such efforts, however, have had no effect.

Her body temperature continued to rise, and her whole body was as hot as boiled shrimp.

"... Lan Hao," she twisted her body sadly, tears streaming from her closed eyes.

Lin Jinyu looked down at her, and asked in her ear, "What did you ask him to do?"

But she didn't speak anymore, tears kept flowing in her eyes, the pain seemed to be tormenting in hell.

Lin Jinyu shook hands, lowered her head, and kissed her on the cheek, "Luoluo..."

She suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed his clothes, her eyes were misty and painful, and shouted: "Lan Hao..."

"Ok?"

"you help me……"

"help you with what?"

"Help me..." Tears kept rolling down her eyes, "Please, find him..."

Lin Jinyu's heart suddenly missed a beat.

He held her hand back and asked softly, "Who is he?"

"Rong Ruo...I miss him so much." She couldn't help crying, "I really want to see him..."

Lin Jinyu's heart ached severely.

He held her in his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, and said softly, "I'm here."

She hugged him, calmed down, fell asleep, and her body temperature gradually dropped.

Lin Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief, pulled up the quilt to cover her, and stood by her bed.

Unexpectedly, when it was dawn, she started to have a fever again, and it was so fierce that it exceeded the temperature at night in the blink of an eye.

Her lips were so burned that they began to turn white and faded, her hands and feet were cold, but her body was extremely hot.

Lin Jinyu's hands were sweating, and she began to feel really worried.

She moved her lips impatiently, her voice hoarse: "I want to drink water."

"Okay." Lin Jinyu immediately brought warm water to her lips.

After drinking half a glass of water, she seemed to feel a little more comfortable. She slowly opened her eyes, looked at the face close at hand, with surprise in her eyes, and asked with a grin, "When did you come?"

As soon as the words came out, she was startled by her own voice.

Lin Jinyu held her hand, "You don't remember anything?"

She moved her eyeballs, and suddenly remembered the scene where she was thrown into the icy lake by him, and her body trembled.

Lin Jinyu felt distressed, but her tone was cold: "Remember?"

Qing Luo pushed him away: "Why did you throw me into the lake? Get out of here, I don't want to see you!"

But there was no strength at all.

"You still have a fever, don't waste your efforts." Lin Jinyu changed her towel and covered her forehead.

Qingluo grabbed the towel and threw it on him, "There's no need for you to cry like a cat and pretend to be merciful, get out!"

Lin Jinyu pinched her chin: "Why, haven't you remembered what happened between you and Lan Hao?"

Qingluo pressed her forehead, closed her eyes, her voice was light like a gust of wind, "I have a very headache..."

"Why do you take medicine?"

"Accident."

"Do you know how to detoxify yourself?"

"So what if you know? Just burn me to death!" Qingluo felt dizzy for a while, pushed away his hand, turned over to face inside, and left two words, "Get out."

"Are you angry with me?"

"..."

No sound.

"Luoluo?" Lin Jinyu knew something was wrong, so she quickly turned her over, only to find that she had fallen asleep again.

His heart sank slowly.

If it continues like this, he doesn't know what will happen.

Is it really necessary to use that method?

But in her situation, he was absolutely unwilling to do so.

He gritted his teeth, helped her cover the quilt cruelly, went out to get some liquor, and continued to wipe her body.

However, her body temperature never dropped again, and many red spots began to appear on her snow-white skin.

Lin Jinyu was a little panicked, bent over and picked her up, planning to put on her coat and find a doctor.

"Rongruo..." Her lips blew into his ear, and her two smooth and slender arms went around him and wrapped their arms around his neck.

(End of this chapter)