Chapter 337

Gu Zhian took the bowl, saw a little soup spilled from the corner of his lips, took a handkerchief and leaned forward to wipe it for him.

Chu Yuanyan grabbed her hand, "What are you going to do again? I warn you, don't go too far."

Gu Zhian broke free from his hand easily, who made him so weak now, "Just wipe your mouth for you, why are you nervous? Are you afraid that I will eat you?" He glanced at his body with a very disgusted look, "As you look like now, even if I want to do something, can I do it?"

Chu Yuanyan only felt that there must be something wrong with his ears. What kind of tiger and wolf words are these?Should this be said by a girl?
Also, what happened to her eyes?Who do you look down on?
He was just about to grab this lifeless woman and scare her, but just as he stretched out his hand, the woman turned around and left, muttering as she walked, "You shouldn't eat too much now, I'll get you some more fish." Well, let’s just eat a piece of spare ribs, and then eat a la carte porridge to warm your stomach.”

So, when Lu Ziqi came back, he saw this scene.

A man with a particularly hard mouth and a particularly stinky face was eating a mouthful of vegetable porridge and glaring at a certain woman who was sitting by the bed gnawing ribs.

"Isn't this sweet and sour pork ribs specially made for me?" Chu Yuanyan asked dissatisfiedly after swallowing the bland vegetable porridge.

Gu Zhian nodded while eating, "Yes! I asked my cook to make it for you."

"Then what are you doing now?"

Gu Zhian gnawed off the last piece of meat on the bone, licked the sweet and sour sauce on his lips, and said with a smile: "You can't finish it anyway, Lu Ziqi and I will help you eat it, so as not to waste it."

Chu Yuanyan felt that this woman was not feminine at all, and felt that her mouth was a little dry, so he ignored her and said to Lu Ziqi, "Bring water."

Lu Ziqi held back his laughter, and a sentence echoed in his heart: One thing falls one thing, one thing falls one thing!

The God of War general, who has always been decisive in killing, will also become helpless when he meets the man he is destined for.

After eating a meal for a long time, Gu Zhian counted the time and felt that Chu Yuanyan needed to rest, so he left with an empty food box.

But Gu Zhian always kept his word, if he said he would come for dinner, he would definitely come.

Because Lu Ziqi missed his elder brother at home, he didn't come back after leaving Hou Mansion in the afternoon. When Gu Zhian came to Chu Yuanyan's room, Chu Yuanyan was asleep alone.

She walked to the bed and wanted to ask him to get up for dinner, but she found that the man's face was a bit strange, there was a touch of sick redness on his pale face, and when he touched his forehead, he really had a fever.

At this time, Chu Yuanyan's body was too weak to bear the violent antipyretic decoction, and milder ones were useless, so Gu Zhi'an simply helped him to cool down physically.

Applying the wet veil over and over again, and wiping his body with warm water from time to time, the heat on his body gradually receded until late at night, and she collapsed from exhaustion, and fell asleep beside the bed.

Chu Yuanyan didn't fall asleep all the time, he also woke up in the middle, but he was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyelids, but he always knew that someone was applying a cold kerchief to him, and he knew that there were hands touching his body.

Finally opened his eyes, and just about to move, he found that his arm was being pressed down.

The girl was sleeping soundly on the side of the bed, her delicate face was pillowed on his arm, and the crystal liquid snaked down from the corner of her mouth, wetting a piece of his sleeve.

"It's so dirty." He said so, his eyes full of disgust, but he didn't move his hand, even though his arm was already numb and uncomfortable.

It was a cold night in the middle of winter, and even if the house was burning with earth dragons, she would easily catch cold when she fell asleep in such thin clothes.

By a strange coincidence, he actually split half of the quilt he had covered and put it on the girl.

Perhaps the movement of covering the quilt was a bit loud, the girl moved, and looked up at him with her squinting eyes, which made his heart skip a beat.

And then—and she climbed into bed—

(End of this chapter)

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