The beautiful man is coming: the supernatural peasant girl is really happy

Chapter 165
But she refused even faster, "Si Yaojin, don't say anything, go out now, just leave it to me."

She was really worried that Si Yaojin and Fu Jia would stay in the same place.

Finally she saw Si Yaojin walk out of the room, his back showed a sense of grievance and despondency, Bai Lai looked at his back with a flash of apology in his heart, but it was quickly covered up.

When Si Yaojin was about to disappear from her sight, she seemed to have thought of something, and said directly, "By the way, Xiao Si, go to the doctor in the village to grab some antipyretics and come back, just say yes." I am sick."

There is no way, Fu Jia's whereabouts cannot be revealed, and the medicine is not taken casually, she can only use herself as an excuse.

After she finished using this excuse, she also despised herself in her heart, borrowing this excuse once or twice, she was really unlucky.

Si Yaojin left without saying anything, but Bai Lai knew he would remember.

After Si Yaojin left, Bai Lai found out the washbasin from last night, filled it with water, and then wiped Fu Jia's forehead with a wet handkerchief.

She repeatedly washed the veil and wiped his forehead, but the temperature on his forehead refused to go down for a long time, and Bai Lai became anxious.

Last night when she went back to her room and asked the system, the system's answer made her vomit blood.

Sure enough, this one thousand points is not easy to get, it is nothing for her to rescue Fu Jia, the most important thing is to let him tide over the difficulties.

Thinking of the rewards of the mission, she was not so depressed, but she was in a hurry right now.

Fu Jia refused to let the fever go down for a long time. She really doubted whether Fu Jia would be burned stupid if the fever continued. If so, she would be very hurt.

Thinking of such an end, she couldn't help shrinking her shoulders, that kind of scene was really unimaginable.

Facing the crisis, she quickly thought of a solution, not to mention, she really came up with something.

She put the handkerchief in the water basin, got off the kang and ran towards the door.

Ten minutes later, her face was stained with mud and looked dirty, but her eyes were bright.

She held a jar of wine in her hand. The jar of wine looked like the two jars she had buried before. Of course, if the system was here, it would definitely recognize that this was the one brewed from the wine brewer. One of the two jars of wine.

After pouring some alcohol, Bai Lai began to wipe Fu Jia's body. Her movements were very gentle, as if she was afraid of waking him up.

When Fu Jia woke up, he felt throbbing pain all over his body, and his memory returned to the time when he was hunted down.

He is the young master of the Demon Cult, but his father has other sons, so he is not the only heir.

People in the Jianghu have always been involuntary, and all Jianghu people are like this. As a member of the Jianghu people, he is naturally the same.

In the rivers and lakes, if you want to live better, you must be strong, stronger than anyone else.

He considers himself a very ambitious person, so naturally he will not be content with being ordinary.

And what he wanted before was nothing more than the entire Demon Cult.

Several of his brothers are not vegetarian either, he is the eighth in the family, if he was not born in the royal family, his father probably would not have even looked at him, his father is old, so the opportunity has come.

(End of this chapter)