Miss Jianxian, you are blocking my delivery of food.

Chapter 80: Take advantage of the heat

In order to take a walk to eat, the two of them spent a lot of time on the road. By the time they got home, they were almost ready to sleep.

After all, Xiao Ye had to go to work the next day, and now that Ye Zhibing had an identity, it was time to try to become a qualified Palu.

After taking a shower, both of them lay on their respective beds without speaking. The room was dark except for two faces illuminated by the light of their mobile phones.

Surfing the Internet for a while before going to bed is a virtue that modern people should have.

"I'm going to bed first. You should go to bed early too. You don't have spiritual energy to support you now. Staying up late will be very harmful to your body."

After yawning, Xiao Ye turned off the phone screen and put it aside. Xiao Ye warned Ye Zhibing, who was still engrossed in reading the light novel not far away.

This woman lives a really good life. She only needs to clean and cook like a housewife at home every day...

She really should have been sent to a black factory as a factory girl from the beginning.

Although it is not too late to enter the factory now.

"Go to sleep, I'll fall asleep after reading a few more chapters."

"Then you told me earlier, you were so sneaky, I thought you were doing something."

Ye Zhibing never moved his eyes away from the phone screen. He fumbled around the bedside with his little hands and pulled the data cable to charge the phone.

Why do you feel a little weak in your limbs and your head is still groggy?

Xiao Ye clicked his tongue, ignored the angry gaze of the other party, turned his back and closed his eyes. After being quiet for a moment, he deliberately pretended to snore.

The fist is hard.

Hard.

"you!"

If you break it off again, it will be endless.

"I'm worried that your phone screen is too bright and you can't sleep!"

I haven’t even finished reading my novel yet.

Noticing that the brightness in a certain direction suddenly dropped, Xiao Ye smiled, wrapped himself in the quilt, and joked:
"Why did you suddenly turn down the brightness? Are you going to go to that black and orange website again to discuss the origins of man and performance art?"

After thinking for a while, she silently lowered the brightness of her phone.

You won't catch the cold, right?

She moved her shoulders, and there was a little bit of confusion in her eyes.

only…

"You didn't ask! Go get some sleep!"

Ye Zhibing took a deep breath, and then didn't bother to pay attention to this guy anymore.

"Tsk, you're in a hurry."

Ye Zhibing choked at his words and almost couldn't breathe.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhibing didn't dare to look at his phone anymore. He put the phone under the pillow and hurriedly hid himself under the quilt.

It's okay, it's just cold.

Just stay in bed all night and be fine.

……

It was midnight, the moon was hazy, and it started to rain lightly outside.

The raindrops pattered on the iron carport, and the noise was really annoying.

Maybe it was because he didn't drink water before going to bed. He was sleeping soundly, but Xiao Ye suddenly felt that his throat felt dry. He frowned and coughed for a long time to no avail. In the end, he could only get up from the bed in a daze and look for water to drink. .

There was still some water left in the kettle that had been boiled during the day. In the middle of the night, he couldn't help but shiver after taking a sip of cold water.

Cool!
After wiping his mouth, Xiao Ye planned to lie back on the bed and continue sleeping.

Just as he put down the water glass, Ye Zhibing, who was not far away, suddenly let out several unexplained grunts, which scared him so much that he was unprepared and trembled.

???

What is this woman doing?

Have a nightmare?

Or dreamed about a certain season?

After calming down, Xiao Ye looked in the direction of the folding bed.

His eyes were used to the darkness, and there were still some street lights shining into the room through the window curtains. He could clearly see the thin figure huddled on the bed.

Not right.

Xiao Ye frowned slightly.

Why is this guy...trembling?
It's not the kind of spasm that everyone understands, but the kind of instinctive reaction that the body sends out unconsciously when it senses discomfort.

Is it too cold in the room?

Xiao Ye stepped forward to see if she had not covered herself with a quilt, or if she was shivering from the cold because the quilt was too thin.

He got close to the other party's bed and saw her condition clearly through the street lights outside the window. Xiao Ye was slightly startled, then hurried back to the bedside, picked up his mobile phone, and took a photo of Ye Zhibing's bed. Judging from the few glances that Xiao Ye usually glanced at when she got up at night, she usually slept quietly and honestly.

But now, Ye Zhibing didn't know what was going on. He huddled up holding the quilt, lying on the bed with his brows furrowed and his teeth gritted. He was breathing less and out more, and his breathing became increasingly rapid.

Moreover, she seemed to be breaking out in a cold sweat, and her hair was divided into several strands and stuck to the side of her face.

"Hey, what's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Not caring whether the other party would be angry if he suddenly reached out his hand, Xiao Ye put his hand on Ye Zhibing's shoulder, shook it gently a few times, and at the same time put the back of his hand against her forehead——

Mist grass? ! Why is it ice? !

Shouldn't a fever be a fever? What's going on with this ice?

Is Ye Zhibing living up to his name?
Moreover, this guy has not responded to me, so he is probably unconscious.

However, Ye Zhibing was conscious at this time, and she also knew that there were foreign toxins in her body.

It's just that she doesn't have the strength to speak now, nor does she have the strength to give the other party a response.

Just keeping herself awake took all her strength.

At this time, her thin and petite body was suffering from knife-like cramps. The unbearable chill surged from her Dantian, climbed up her back step by step, penetrated into her heart, and rushed through her blood vessels. .

The rising pain and fatigue continued to destroy her already extremely hazy consciousness.

If it were in its heyday, it wouldn't be a big deal for this little poison to be eaten as a snack. At most, it would just be a little unlucky.

But now the total amount of spiritual energy in his body is only at the level of Nascent Soul, and he has exhausted all his strength just to protect his internal organs and delay the spread of poison.

Ye Zhibing really wanted to just pass out from the pain. At least he wouldn't have to experience this kind of pain after passing out.
But she knew it wasn't time yet.

The person with cerebral palsy next to the bed thought that he had eaten bad food or contracted some virus, so he kept shaking himself there.

Xiao Ye shook Ye Zhibing and searched Baidu on his mobile phone. His body felt cold and he was twitching in pain. What could be the disease?

Night sweats, body aches, body chills
Seeing the result, Xiao Ye's pupils shrank and he panicked.

"Cancer."

What are you saying? Sing what? Where is Papillon, right?

Ye Zhibing had just squeezed out such a complaint from his heart, and Xiao Ye beside the bed added sadly again:

"Hey! You're only over 120 years old! How can you get bone marrow cancer at such a young age? What's the phone number for ?"

???

Ye Zhibing, who was already in severe pain, almost passed away without taking a breath after hearing this.

What is the phone number of 120? Do you want to hear what you're saying? !

What about bone marrow cancer?
Cold poison! It’s the Nine Yin Cold Poison of your demon sect!
Stop dawdling around! Can you let your demonic energy in quickly and explore it?

At this time, please don’t hesitate to come in, okay? !
She tried her best to move her lips, but still couldn't say anything.

Just when she was despairing of all hope, she felt that her generation of sword immortals was going to die from a mere cold poison just because of a stupid demon emperor.

A familiar feeling came straight in with a domineering aura.

That was Xiao Ye's demonic energy.

"Just kidding, I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry yet."

Xiao Ye, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, put his hand on Ye Zhibing's forehead.

At first, the mindset created by living in modern times for two years really affected him, making him unable to realize that the other party was poisoned.

But fortunately, he quickly noticed the spiritual energy fluctuations on the other party's body.

This also made him immediately realize that the other party's current symptoms were symptoms of the cold poison of their demon sect.

As for the bone marrow cancer, he just wanted to tease this stupid swordsman who was lying in bed dying.

"If it were someone else here now, you might be ready to die."

After all, Xiao Ye is not at the same level as he was back then. Although it is just the Nine Yin Cold Poison, fighting it with the little bit of demonic energy in his body still makes him sweat profusely.

But he still had a confident smile on his face.

"The Nine Yin Cold Poison is difficult for non-Void Refining monks to break, but for me, the Demon Emperor, the total amount of Demonic Qi in the Nascent Soul is more than enough."

"It might hurt a little next, please bear with it."

"After all, cold poison belongs to cold, so using heat to overcome it is the best way."

Xiao Ye made secrets with one hand and instilled demonic energy with the other.

Ye Zhibing immediately felt that the other party's originally cold demonic energy was gradually becoming hotter.

"To put it simply, it's all about taking advantage of the heat."

Xiao Ye smiled cheaply and said these words.

Then, Ye Zhibing couldn't breathe and fainted.

(End of this chapter)