Quickly wear a little tease: the female protagonist is pretending to be a boss again

Chapter 100 My son, your design is broken (45)
Nongying didn't fall asleep, but she was tired today and didn't want to deal with him anymore, so she simply closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing evenly.

When Fu Xi entered the door, what he saw was Nong Ying curled up into a ball, falling asleep restlessly.

He sat down by the bed and put the hand stove under Nongying's quilt.

There was still residual warmth from the hand stove in his hand, so he dared to gently hold Nongying's hand.

After being quiet for a while, he said softly: "Xiaoying, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have taken you to ice skating, I shouldn't have taken you to such a dangerous place, I shouldn't have... attacked Bei Xiao, and your general's mansion..."

His every word is confession.

But Nongying listened, and sneered from the bottom of his heart.

I think he is really hypocritical to the extreme.

When he raised the knife so neatly back then, why didn't he think that he would regret it now.

Nongying was afraid that she would lose control, so she pretended to turn over and turned her back to him.

At least this way, he couldn't see his expression.

But even so, Fu Xi still guarded her and would not leave.

Nongying caught cold, her consciousness was already a little blurred, and now the room was full of charcoal fires, and there was no sound, soon she couldn't bear the drowsiness and really fell asleep.

And Fuxi stayed here for a whole night.

When Nongying woke up the next day, she turned over subconsciously, and suddenly touched Fuxi's arm, and she hurriedly sat up.

But Fu Xi didn't wake up.

There was an unnatural blush on her fair cheeks.

Nongying hesitated for a moment, raised her hand to touch his forehead, and found that it was terribly hot.

She rested for a night, and there was almost no major problem.

But Fu Xi fell into the water at the same time as her, and she urged her to even change clothes.

Nongying hurriedly got up, helped Fuxi to his bed and let him lie down.

Her voice was still tinged with anxiety, she shouted, "Is anyone there?"

Wu Ling and Xiang Cao, who had been guarding the door early, responded at the same time and opened the door to come in.

"Miss Nongying, why... Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Ling was going to ask Nongying what to do, but suddenly saw Fuxi lying on the bed, not angry at all.

He rushed over in a hurry and saw that Fuxi's cheeks were flushed and extremely hot.

"Go to the imperial doctor quickly, don't just stand here in a daze."

"Ah, good, I'll go now."

Wu Ling ran to find the imperial physician, and Nong Ying said to Xiang Cao, "Get a basin of cold water over here."

"it is good."

After arranging them, Nongying looked at Fuxi again.

Looks a little complicated.

She silently persuaded herself in her heart, not because she was worried about him, but because she was afraid that he would die so easily, and it would be too cheap for him.

Vanilla came over with water, and Nongying took a handkerchief to cool him down, but Vanilla hurriedly stopped him, "Girl, you're still sick, let your slave take care of you, sir?"

"I'm ready, you go out and see if Wu Ling is back."

"girl……"

"go out!"

Nongying's attitude was tough, and Vanilla couldn't resist, so she could only back down first.

She took a wet handkerchief and carefully wiped his cheek. After such a long time, Nongying had rarely looked him in the eye.

Fu Xi is the symbol of gentle and moist son, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, rich and handsome.

But after being tormented by her yesterday, Fu Xi is now lying here weakly, his face is pale, and his thin lips are a little chapped.

It's really embarrassing.

Closing her eyes, she raised her hand and gently touched Fu Xi's cheek. The scorching temperature made her want to withdraw her hand, but suddenly someone grabbed her wrist.

(End of this chapter)