God King's Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1220
"Oh... good!" Tuoba Zi really felt that this was a good way, and immediately poured another half bowl of warm water to melt the black pills.

But as soon as the bowl was fed to Ming Beiliang's mouth, Ming Beiliang thought it was too hot.

"Will it be hot? I just tried it, it's just right!" Tuoba Zi tasted it again, but it still didn't feel hot, just right.

Could it be that Ming Beiliang was in pain and confused, and he didn't even know whether it was hot or not.

"This king may have a fever." Ming Beiliang was extremely weak.

Tuoba Zi quickly reached out to touch his forehead, and couldn't help muttering: Do dragons also have a fever?What does dragon fever look like?

Ming Beiliang's face was covered with black lines, how could Long not have a fever?Dragons get sick too!

Seeing that Zi'er stretched out her hand towards his forehead, she immediately lifted up a powerful mana and moved it to her forehead.

"Oops!" Tuoba Zi put his hand on Ming Beiliang's forehead and was burned, and quickly retracted, his eyes were as frightened as grapes, "What temperature is this? It's so hot that my hands are almost ripe If you continue to burn, will you be stupid?"

If it is a normal human being, the hot temperature must have burned people stupid.

But Ming Beiliang is not a normal person, but a dragon!
How many times will the dragon burn his brain to be stupid?
Tuoba Zi was very puzzled and worried, because he was afraid that Ming Beiliang, who was clever and wise, with a black belly and fruity fruit, would really be burned into a fool, that would be too...violent
"No wonder you said that your back hurts. It must be an inflammation, and you will have a fever!" Tuoba Zi became more anxious now.

Ming Beiliang doesn't know what inflammation is, but if Zi'er says he has inflammation, then he is inflammation.So he nodded weakly, and moved his body to the side of the bed so that he could rub against Zi'er's soft body, and then lay there contentedly.

"You take this painkiller first, and I'll find you some medicine to reduce fever!" Tuoba Zi scooped up the medicine soup with a spoon, put it to his mouth and blew gently.

Ming Beiliang stood up, raised his eyelids, and had a painful expression of "I really feel too hot to drink".

"It's not hot anymore!" Tuoba Zi handed the soup to his mouth.

But a certain master took a sip and vomited again.

Throwing up in the dark!

"Ming Bei Liang!" Tuoba Zi hurriedly put down the bowl again in a hurry, rubbing his chest desperately to calm his breath.

A certain grandfather vomited and vomited until he was out of breath, his whole body was hot from vomiting, and he almost died from vomiting.

Tuoba Zi rubbed his chest with his hands, feeling that his hands were about to be scalded.

No, the body temperature is so high, and if it continues to burn, even if Ming Beiliang is a dragon, his brain will definitely be burnt stupid!
Tuoba Zi thought for a while, and decided to go all out. He picked up the medicine bowl, took a big mouthful of medicine soup, helped Ming Beiliang up, and covered his mouth with his mouth.

Ming Beiliang was startled.

I didn't expect to be able to feed medicine like this!

Just startled, he felt Zi'er put the medicine into his mouth.

Well, he can drink the medicine like this.

Ming Beiliang was overjoyed, and swallowed all the medicinal soup that Tuoba Zidu put into his mouth.

Feeling that Ming Beiliang was swallowing the medicine, Tuoba Zi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but after taking a mouthful of the medicine soup, she found that her lips were kissed by Ming Beiliang, and she couldn't leave.

"Ming Beiliang! Ming Beiliang, let go!" Tuoba Zi shouted at him with his spiritual sense, and pushed him away forcefully.

Ming Beiliang kissed her for two more seconds, fearing that Zi'er would see that he pretended to be feverish and quit, so he let go of her contentedly.

Tuoba Zi seemed to be concerned but chaotic, and didn't see through a certain master's dark thoughts at all, picked up the bowl and poured another mouthful of medicinal soup to Ming Beiliang.

Half a bowl of medicinal soup took a stick of incense to finish it.

A dying man with a pale face was not tired, but Tuoba Zi was sweating from exhaustion.

And because Ming Beiliang's body temperature was too high, Tuoba Zi felt that her body was going to have a fever when she was beside him.

"Finally finished feeding!" Tuoba Zi wiped off his sweat, and then hurried to the space to find medicine to reduce fever.

Thinking that Ming Beiliang would definitely not be able to swallow it, after taking out the medicine, he had to melt it into a medicinal soup and feed it to Ming Beiliang with the method just now.

But just as she moved, Ming Beiliang stretched out his hand to hold her arm...

(End of this chapter)