Newly married wrong love, blaming ex-wife

Chapter 180 The hand is swollen

She touched Ling Ze's forehead again, and then gently pressed her forehead against his face.

The temperature is already normal.

As for her, it seemed that she still couldn't sleep. She was going to make medicine for herself, and she was also going to make breakfast.

Then pull the quilt up a little.

Mu Tianen then walked towards the kitchen, she yawned a bit, her sleepy eyelids were fighting, but she still pulled herself together.

They've been living together like this ever since.

No one in this world will help them, only they help themselves, so they also have to get used to this kind of life.

And Ling Ze was already in a deep sleep. He actually didn't know what happened all the time. It was also because the wine still had some stamina, and he slept very drowsily in the second half of the night.

I just know that it was very uncomfortable at that time, until he seemed to drink some very bitter water, and then the coolness came from nowhere, and it was always on the top of his forehead, which was also a roll of those discomforts. gone.

Gradually, he also slept a lot more soundly, and of course he also felt a lot more comfortable. When he opened his eyes, the sky outside was bright.

He touched his forehead, and there was no discomfort, and even his temples didn't have that kind of tight pain.

He picked up his own clothes and put them on. He slept well that night, but he didn't know that his good sleep was a woman who took care of him all night. She didn't even dare to close her eyes, and even It was the basins of ice water that lowered the temperature on his body, but she herself had frostbite on her hands.

After changing her clothes, Ling Ze stretched out her hand and touched the place around her. There was no temperature, so she should have woken up very early.

She wakes up earlier than him, but it's also a good habit. She goes to bed early and gets up early, and doesn't stay up late. With her, even his previous habit of staying up late has been corrected along with it.

But when he stood up, he found a pile of medicines on the bedside.

He took it by hand, it was antipyretics.

And he couldn't help pressing his forehead again.

Really, that wasn't a dream, everything he felt was something that actually happened.

It was no wonder that he felt uncomfortable at night, and it turned out that it was only because he might have caught a cold.

Sure enough, with this disease, the immunity is so much lower, but it's just a cold wind, which can be blown by him.

He put the medicine back on the table. Should he say thank you to the woman who took care of him all night? Although he didn't wake up, he vaguely remembered that there was always a pair of hands on his above the forehead.

That is, the hand brought him a comforting coolness, which prevented him from being burned to death by that scorching flame.

He walked outside the kitchen. Sure enough, she was inside. Every morning, she would definitely stay inside, and there was a very strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Mu Tianen poured the medicine into a bowl, then held the bowl and drank it with a frown.

Those who have never drank it will never know how bitter this medicine is, even if they are used to it, but this kind of bitterness is still extremely bitter to her.

After finishing the bowl of medicine, Mu Tianen breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that when she turned her head, she was almost frightened.

"Ling Ze, why is he here?"

And when did he wake up?
Is it still hot?
Mu Tianen put down the medicine bowl, and then stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, afraid that he would still be hot. Although the fever had subsided, it was possible that he would have a fever again.

And when her hand touched Ling Ze's forehead, she finally smiled, but this smile was a little tired.

Well, it’s fine if it’s not hot.

Ling Ze frowned and stared at the woman in front of him.

Her appearance was very bad, her eye sockets were all blue, and even her eyeballs, which had always been transparent, had dimmed a lot at this time.

Also, he pulled her hand up suddenly and placed it in front of his eyes, only to find that her fingers were all frozen.

It's freezing. In this season, in her own home, she can actually freeze herself like this. She got out of the refrigerator or came back from the Antarctic. How could she freeze herself like this? ?
"What's the matter with this pig's trotter?"

Ling Ze squeezed Mu Tianen's hand tightly.

Mu Tianen looked down at her hands, they looked like pig's trotters, obviously her fingers were still very thin.

"Say!"

Ling Ze turned her face away, what's the matter, do you still want to play dumb for him?

Mu Tianen wanted to hide his hands behind his back, but Ling Ze held on tightly.

"My porridge is going to be mushy."

She turned her head, worried that the white porridge she was cooking, she seemed to smell a kind of burnt smell, if it was really burnt, they could only drink sticky porridge this morning.

Ling Ze finally let her go. Anyway, he will ask the answer he wants, so don't try to prevaricate him.

In fact, Mu Tianen didn't think about prevarication, she just couldn't get out of her body to answer him.

She lifted the lid of the pot, and gently stirred the porridge in the pot, and took advantage of this time to clean her medicine bowl, and then fried a few dishes.

She steamed some steamed rolls and steamed buns in the morning, and the porridge was enough to fill her stomach, and the two of them had to drink some.

The taste of white porridge is actually ordinary, but it is very nourishing.

Mu Tianen broke off some of the flower rolls in her hand and gave them to Ling Ze. She drank the porridge and ate the steamed buns by herself, and the chilblains on her fingers were really eye-catching.

And Ling Ze really wanted to know, how did she freeze her injury?

After breakfast, Mu Tianen cleared the table again, and now, it was time for her to be killed after autumn.

Ling Ze pointed to the seat beside him, sit down.

Mu Tianen walked over and also sat down, but he was still smiling, his smiling eyes were also slightly bent, and only the lower eyelashes were covered with two tiny smudges of blue dust.

"hand."

Ling Ze stretched out his hand to Mu Tianen.

Mu Tianen put her paw on his hand, Ling Ze touched her finger, it was indeed frostbite.

Her claws were thin and pitiful, they would break almost as soon as they were snapped, and you could tell at a glance whether there was frostbite, and there was no need to dodge or hide them.

"how did you make it?"

Ling Ze asked again, lenient for confession and strict for resistance.

"En," Mu Tianen lowered his head and shook his own fingers.

"Frozen by the ice in the refrigerator."

Ice cubes in the freezer?
Ling Ze still couldn't react for a while, what are you doing with the ice cubes?
Mu Tianen just smiled, his long curly eyelashes fell, and he opened his eyes in exhaustion.

That's when Ling Ze remembered that last night, the icy comfort on his forehead, that is, that kind of icy cold was what took away the heat from his whole body. In fact, he never said that he usually doesn't get sick easily, but fever doesn't go away easily. Sometimes the common cold and fever take a long time to subside.

(End of this chapter)