court ladies begging for joy

Chapter 48

Wen Xiaowan felt that Fourth Master Xing was unreliable, even though the hands used to treat Nie Jinyan's leg injury had been sterilized with strong alcohol, Nie Jinyan still developed a high fever that night.

Wen Xiaowan seriously suspects that the problem lies in Fourth Master Xing's beard. It must be that the beard fell off and dropped something unclean on Nie Jinyan's leg injury, causing a bacterial infection.

Or why Nie Jinyan was fine during the day, soaked in cold water and blown by the cold wind, but why at night, after the leg injury was treated properly and bandaged, he developed a high fever and became unconscious.

This fever has reached the point of fascination, almost making Wen Xiaowan seriously suspect that the person lying next to her has been possessed by some kind of ghost, or just like her, the body is still the same, but the soul has changed.

In short, Wen Xiaowan felt that Nie Jinyan, who had a high fever, was nothing like Nie Jinyan.

What is going on here?
Nie Jinyan developed a high fever in the middle of the night.Around midnight, Wen Xiaowan was not sleeping soundly.

So many things happened during the day, although I was exhausted, but when my head really touched the pillow, I couldn't be as heartless as before, and really fell asleep.

Nie Jinyan was seriously injured, and they were in an unfamiliar environment. Any danger around them could kill them.Wen Xiaowan had to defend herself.

In the first half of the night, she didn't sleep, she didn't even dare to lie down deeply, she just turned sideways, guarding Nie Jinyan who was asleep.From time to time, I would feed Nie Jinyan a few sips of water and help him wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Before Nie Jinyan got his bone set, Fourth Master Xing forcibly poured a bowl of Mabosan and even sprinkled it on his legs—this was prepared by Fourth Master Xing himself.

Wen Xiaowan strongly doubts the shelf life of these medicines. It is said that Fourth Master Xing has not seen anyone seriously for more than ten years.

When Wen Xiaowan thought of this, her hairs began to fluff layer by layer, but she didn't dare to question it face to face.

The old man Xing didn't seem to have a good temper. He was threatened by her and reluctantly treated Nie Jinyan's leg injury.

If she still doesn't know how to say something that doesn't make sense, she is afraid that the punishment of the old man will take revenge on Nie Jinyan.

When Nie Jinyan was treating his leg injury, he kept his eyes closed.

Whether it is bone-setting, flesh-picking or sewing, even if the pain makes him sweat, and the fingers under the quilt are about to dig into the cotton layer of the mattress, it is only his pale and bloodless lips, trembling violently, never uttering a word. A cry of grief came.

At the later stage of the treatment, the quilt was completely soaked in the cold sweat from Nie Jinyan's body pain——Wen Xiaowan was even more sure at this time that the bullshit medicine that Fourth Master Xing had prepared more than ten years ago was nothing short of a fucking god.

Fortunately, Nie Jinyan has a very high tolerance and internal strength to protect his body. If it were someone else, he would have died of pain early - his leg was healed, and he could fall into a whole body.

Therefore, when Wen Xiaowan sent Fourth Master Xing out, there was no movement in his mouth at all. Fourth Master Xing asked her when he would help her unlock, and she said bluntly: "My man's legs are good to see. I'll give it to you, if my man's legs are crippled..."

Wen Xiaowan took a deep look at Fourth Master Xing. It was from top to bottom, and even the beard and hair did not miss it. "You don't need to look for me anymore, and you won't see me either."

After Wen Xiaowan finished speaking, she entered the room without looking back, completely ignoring Fourth Master Xing's face, she was so angry with her, and she was not in the mood to look at the expressions of Xing Tugen and Xing Shi.A door is closed to isolate all these external factors from the outside.

Wen Xiaowan felt something was wrong, it was already the middle of the night, and she was somewhat confused.Before I could sleep well, I felt something squeezed into my neck, which was wet and sticky.

Wen Xiaowan didn't pay attention at first, she thought it was the sweat towel that was put on the side to wipe Nie Jinyan's face, and put it into her arms.

But later, she felt that something was wrong, the sweat towel thing, it... Can it talk?

"Mother, mother, I'm cold..."

The whisper was so soft that when Wen Xiaowan opened her eyes, she thought she had traveled a lot at night and met a ghost.She didn't think about Nie Jinyan lying beside her at all.

——Who would have thought that the feeble voice would come from 'Nie Yan Wang', and even Wen Xiaowan, the person next to her pillow, was stunned when she discovered it for a moment.

"You...you called me...what did you call me...."

Calling her mother, this... This is a bit too much.She didn't even have the nerve to call him Uncle Nie Jinyan. You must know that Nie Jinyan was three or four years old, which was a multiple of her physical age.

Nie Jinyan put his arms around her neck and called her 'mother'.Why didn't she see before that Nie Jinyan has an Oedipus tendency?

She struggled to sit up, but Nie Jinyan, who had a high fever tonight, seemed to be a different person, with his hands tightly wrapped around her body, and he refused to let go.

Nie Jinyan's long and narrow eyes were twisted into a curved line, and there were crystal drops of water hanging on his thick and long eyelashes, like a clear spring, shining brightly.

Nie Jinyan's mouth, the lip shape is not so good-looking, the lips are very thin, like Fu Ling slightly raised, with sharp strands, just like his face that can't be called facial features, it can't be said to be beautiful, it can't be said Handsome, but not ugly either.

Just like Nie Jinyan is clearly a eunuch, but you can never see traces of an eunuch on his body, so unharmonious yet so real.

He has slender eyebrows and eyes, a straight nose and thin lips. He is usually dressed in plain white brocade clothes. If you look closely, you can actually reveal the elegance of a black-clothed kid from the Jin Dynasty.

Normally, he is as steel as iron, his thin back is indestructible, and he will never show any weakness. Like tonight, he hugged Wen Xiaowan, frowned, and murmured "Mother". Stripped of all the concealment on her body, she was as weak as a baby.

Wen Xiaowan went from being surprised when she opened her eyes to being amused at the very beginning, but at the end... there was some indescribable pity.

In fact, although Wen Xiaowan has lived heartlessly for two lives, most of the time she is quite understanding.

Ever since she heard about Nie Jinyan's family background at Mo Feiyang's place, Wen Xiaowan roughly guessed why Nie Jinyan wanted to enter the palace?
He had promised his parents that he was responsible for clearing the family's grievances, and that he would protect his younger brother, so he would rather kill himself and enter the palace, than go into some kind of mansion for a while...

He never told others about these grievances, like a volcano that has been suppressed for a long time, buried deep in his heart. In the whole novel, the meteor flicks its tail and disappears in a flash, and it is dying... Maybe the long-cherished wish has not been fulfilled.

Wen Xiaowan's arm struggled out of Nie Jinyan's tight embrace, her soft and warm fingertips gently pressed against Nie Jinyan's frowning brows.

Because of this relatively intimate movement, Wen Xiaowan's head almost touched Nie Jinyan's forehead, and Nie Jinyan's heavy breathing due to high fever soon mixed into her breath.

During the day, my lips were pale due to blood loss, but at this time, whether it was due to the high fever or something else, they turned red like agate, so vivid.

Wen Xiaowan looked at it, but felt that her throat was a little dry, and only felt that this face that was close to her was so picturesque, with a clear and moist radiance.

"Cold, so cold..."

Nie Jinyan was ignorant, still muttering to himself, calling 'cold' constantly, hugging Wen Xiaowan's soft body, and refused to let go, he kept digging into Wen Xiaowan's arms, the whole body His body was shaking into a ball.

"Nie Jinyan, Nie Jinyan..."

Wen Xiaowan restrained the hotness in her throat, and covered Nie Jinyan's forehead with her whole hand. It didn't matter if she touched it like this, if it wasn't for Nie Jinyan's whole hoop, she would bounce like a jumping shrimp.

"Nie Jinyan, Nie Jinyan..." Such a high temperature wouldn't make people stupid.

Seeing Nie Jinyan hugging her and not letting go, and thinking about her occasional molestation with Nie Jinyan, and Nie Jinyan's shy and blunt response, she was even more sure that Nie Jinyan must have lost his mind.

The fourth criminal, that old bastard, if Nie Jinyan became a fool because of his Ma Feisan, he would definitely go and skin that old bastard himself.

Wen Xiaowan's hand ran down Nie Jinyan's forehead, all the way, it was wet and sweat soaked through his clothes, but Nie Jinyan's body was like ice and fire, some places were hot, some The place is cold.

Wen Xiaowan felt that this was not just a high fever caused by a wound infection, it seemed to be...poisoned?

The clothes that Nie Jinyan put on before were soaked through again.

With Nie Jinyan's body, she couldn't sleep wrapped in wet clothes. Wen Xiaowan wanted to struggle to get up and change Nie Jinyan's clothes, but Nie Jinyan held her too tightly, even though Nie Jinyan's consciousness was not clear. , but the strength is still there, Wen Xiaowan can't break free at all.

At the end of the tossing, Wen Xiaowan herself was covered in sweat, and the heat in her body was surging upwards, and she couldn't move anymore. Finally, with a long sigh, she had an idea, and threatened in a divine language: "Nie Jinyan , if you don't let me go, I'll kiss you."

After a while, Nie Jinyan not only didn't let go, but had already strangled her into his arms. The two bodies were almost twisted together, and they rubbed repeatedly in Wen Xiaowan's struggle. For some reason, they couldn't say no. It was clearly hot, and it just rushed out.

Wen Xiaowan sticks to her word, she doesn't care if Nie Jinyan is awake or not, if Nie Jinyan doesn't let go of her, she really kisses her.

Compared with Nie Jinyan's thin lips, Wen Xiaowan's lips are plump and tender, as soft as the petals of a mast, with the unique sweetness of a girl.

Wen Xiaowan originally planned to tease Nie Jinyan, but unexpectedly, Nie Jinyan, who had a high fever and was unconscious, was completely different from the Nie Jinyan she knew before.

Her lips had just touched Nie Jinyan's chapped and burned lips. Nie Jinyan was like walking in the desert. A dying person who hadn't seen water for several days suddenly tasted nectar...

After Wen Xiaowan's light kiss, she wanted to leave.Unexpectedly, Nie Jinyan, who had tasted the sweetness, was reluctant to let go.

(End of this chapter)