The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 190
In a trance, she heard some small voices, woke up suddenly, sat up and looked out of the cave, it was pitch black, it was still late at night.

Supporting the slightly painful head, lowering his eyes, he realized that at some point, the cloak had covered himself.

Really... He was dressed thinly and hurt.

She pursed her lips, picked up the cloak and planned to return it.

It was only when I got close that I felt something was wrong.

The person who was fine last night closed his eyes tightly at this moment, his face was flushed abnormally, he seemed to be asleep, and he was extremely restless.

"Huangfuyue." She called several times, but got no response.

"Cold..." He frowned and whispered.

"Cold?" She quickly reached out to touch his forehead, her palm was hot.

Worse, it must be because the wound was not treated in time, and the infection had a fever.

"Why are you saying I'm weak?" She snorted, "I'm obviously not made of iron."

After thinking about it, I had to spread the cloak on the ground first, and then call him: "Wake up, lie down, okay?"

"Huh?" He didn't seem to understand what it meant.

"Lie down and let me see your wound."

Confused by the fever, but still conscious, he leaned against her and slowly lay on his side.

Taking a deep breath, she thought to herself that she had taken it off once, and it would not be a second time.

Fortunately, there were no signs of deterioration, but just in case, I gave another medicine.

After all the tossing, she looked out of the cave anxiously, hoping that the sky would light up soon, and the people he said would arrive sooner.

Otherwise, if it continues to burn like this, I don't know what will happen.

Wrapping him tightly with a cloak, she imitated throwing a few sticks of firewood into the fire.

The cave was filled with warmth, but the usually majestic man was still weakly calling out "cold".

Is it more sick?

She hurriedly leaned towards him, just as her fingertips touched her forehead, she was suddenly held tightly by a slender hand.

The hand suddenly exerted strength, and the whole person immediately rushed forward involuntarily, hitting a solid object fiercely.

"You..." Before the words came out, the world was turned upside down.

Excessive body heat pressed against each other, as if infected, the heat quickly rushed to her cheeks.

Struggling to push him: "Let me go..."

Inexplicably, apart from being shy, she wasn't very afraid.

He raised his arms, squinted his eyes at her beautiful face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Su Yingchun?"

"It's me, you, get out of the way." Fortunately, he was not so ill that he didn't know anyone.

Unexpectedly, his eyes were bent, he smiled, and muttered: "That's good."

She was startled, and looked at him blankly.

"Su Yingchun." He whispered again as if confirming.

These three words were whispered close to her ear.

She trembled slightly, shrinking her neck: "You, you don't want to be like this..."

"I'm cold." He murmured aggrievedly, "You are warm and fragrant."

So, this is the reason for him to belittle women?
Angrily, she pushed hard on his shoulder, but as soon as she touched it, thinking of the wound, she hesitated and withdrew her hand.

"Su Yingchun, do you... have a nickname?"

She choked and shook her head silently: "No."

"Really?" His voice seemed even more aggrieved, and his misty eyes were filled with a little sadness.

She looked away: "Really!"

"Then I'll get you one, okay?" He settled for the next best thing.

As if inexplicably touching her anger point, she said irritably, "No, I don't want it!"

"Okay, dear." He hugged her tightly and patted her with his big hand a few times, "Let me give her a hug."

With a soft heart, she murmured: "Okay."

　Ahem, I'm a good citizen, I didn't describe below the neck, woohoo

　　
　
(End of this chapter)