Chapter 85 She Needs Me Most

"It's very impolite to turn your back on your fiancé." Nangong Ye chuckled, buried her head in his neck, and pulled the quilt towards her.

Han Mitang wanted to say something, but held back. She had no choice but to be hugged by him like this. His strength was really great, and there was nothing she could do about it.

His body is very hot, sleeping next to him, she felt that the quilt could be saved.

What she didn't know was that he had been holding back his desire/missing for her, and when he touched her small body, he would react shamelessly, but in order to share the same bed with her, he gritted his teeth and resisted it.

The morning sun is slightly dew, it is already morning.

At this time, it was only six or seven o'clock in the morning, and the sky was not yet bright, but she felt unwell, her whole body was weak, she couldn't get up at all, her whole body was still sweating, and her eyes were wandering like silk.

Nangongye noticed her strangeness, put his arms around her body and asked, "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Han Mitang shook her head: "I don't know, I'm so dizzy." Her body temperature was abnormally high, Nangong Ye touched her forehead with his own, and her temperature was much higher than his own.

"You have a fever." Nangong Ye's eyes were startled, and his heart tightened. He hugged her and subconsciously prepared to send her to the hospital.

But after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, she is pregnant and cannot take medicine and injections, even if she is sent to the hospital, it is useless.

Pregnant women are pregnant with children. Many pregnant mothers can cure themselves as much as possible regardless of fever or illness. They cannot take medicine. Once they take medicine, it will definitely affect themselves and their children.

He is not unaware of this common sense, but if she is burned like this, if the temperature is not cooled in time, it will also affect her.

The most urgent thing is to use physical cooling method to cool her down, it just wronged her.

He took her temperature with a thermometer, and it turned out to be 39 degrees Celsius. His brows were furrowed during the whole process, and he never let up, and his heart was clenched.

He ordered someone to bring the alcohol and ice packs. Originally, he could have asked a servant to do it, but he wanted to do it himself, to help her cool down.

He wiped her body with alcohol to help dissipate heat, and finally applied ice packs to her forehead.

Until the temperature of her body dropped little by little, his raised heart also relaxed.

He held her hand, put it on his mouth and kissed it, and with his slender, bony fingers, touched her face that was a little red because of the fever.

Nangong Xuanjing was injured, he was more annoyed, but Han Mitang was injured, he was in pain.

Nangong Xuanjing is a family member to him, and he also feels sorry for her suffering, but Han Mitang is his favorite woman, even if she is damaged by a hair, he is very reluctant, afraid of losing her.

Although it was just a small fever, it wasn't really a problem, but he always felt that she would leave him, and his heart was in a mess.

"Mr. Nangong, Miss Xuanjing is awake, clamoring to see you." The servant hurried over, and she never dared to neglect Nangong Xuanjing's orders.

Nangong Ye's face was calm and unwavering: "Got it."

Then, he kissed Han Mitang's hand again: "Xuan Jing has been clinging to me since she was a child, she was so uncomfortable yesterday, she must be very scared when she wakes up and won't see me, I will go back as soon as I go, soon."

Han Mitang's temperature has dropped, basically there is no major problem. Seeing that the servant did not leave, he ordered again: "Go and prepare a bowl of hot porridge for the young lady. Give it to the young lady, do you understand? Also, I will change the ice pack on her head later, and if she wakes up, tell me that I will be back in a while."

"Yes." The servant replied.

Nangong Xuanjing had been sitting in the room waiting for Nangong Ye's arrival, but she had waited for a long time, but it was only ten minutes, she felt as if a century had passed.

"Why didn't he come, why didn't he come." She looked in a trance, with a sad look on her brows, and it seemed that it was really easy to feel pity.

"Miss Xuanjing, don't be sad, Mr. Nangong should be here soon." Seeing this, the servant comforted him.

"No, he won't come over." Nangong Xuanjing didn't see a trace of sadness, and felt an indescribable melancholy in her heart.

"Who said I won't come."

Outside the door, Nangong Ye's voice sounded, and Nangong Xuanjing's sinking heart suddenly lifted up. Nangong Ye's voice was like a good medicine, no matter what disease he had, it seemed to be able to cure it.

"Brother." Nangong Xuanjing wept with joy, her eyes were red and she wanted to stand up and hug him.

Nangong Ye stepped forward quickly, and held her shoulders: "Lie down properly, don't move around, you are just well, what if you get sick again."

"Brother, you see that I am already like this, can you stay with me all day today, I don't want to miss you, I'm afraid." Nangong Xuanjing nestled in his arms like a wounded cat , clutching his clothes tightly: "Can you promise me?"

Nangong Ye's eyes darkened slightly, and he pursed his lips, as if he had something unspeakable to hide.

Nangong Xuanjing raised her eyes anxiously when she saw that he had not spoken for a long time: "Brother, you won't agree to me? You in the past would never refuse to agree to me. I just want you to accompany me for a day, and even a day is fine?"

"Mi Tang is sick, and I have to take care of her, not to mention that you are cured now, but she is still lying on the bed. What she needs most now is me, and nothing can happen. I promise to accompany you to have breakfast. I'm going to see Honey." Nangong Ye was not moved at all, and said every word with incomparable determination.

Big tears burst out of Nangong Xuanjing's beautiful eyes: "Brother, you don't love me anymore, you don't want Xuanjing anymore, you only have the woman who hurt me in your eyes and hearts."

Nangongye closed her eyes helplessly, her obsidian pupils were tightly locked on hers, and she felt distressed: "I didn't want you, I also love you, and I didn't take care of you when you were sick, but Honey is pregnant now. The child has a high fever and cannot take medicine and injections, and can only use physics to cool down. I shouldn’t come here at this time, but you are my sister, so I still come.”

Nangong Xuanjing looked at Nangong Ye in disbelief: "So, is this a charity for me? Brother, you were not like this before."

Nangong Ye didn't know why, but when she saw Nangong Xuanjing like this, she just felt agitated inside: "Can you not let me make a choice, you are all my most important people, in my heart, there is nothing like you in my heart No matter who of you has a problem, I have the responsibility and obligation to take care of you, but what needs me most now is honey."

(End of this chapter)

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