Madam is right
Chapter 488 068. I'm Cold...
Chapter 488 068. I'm Cold...
Mo Zhichu's words stunned Zhao Mo for a moment, until he met Mo Zhichu's clear eyes, he believed that Mo Zhichu really said those words just now, he thought he was hallucinating.
Zhao Mo smiled and refused, "It's okay, you should have a good rest, I'll watch the night."
I don't know why, but Mo Zhichu felt that Zhao Mo was trying to be brave. She didn't give Zhao Mo a chance to refuse, she got up and walked forward, grabbed Zhao Mo's wrist and went to the grass bed to lie down.
Mo Zhichu said domineeringly: "Listen to me!"
Zhao Mo smiled helplessly, "Okay, listen to Chu'er."
The fire warmed the cold cave, so warm that both of them fell asleep unconsciously.
In the middle of the night, Mo Zhichu suddenly felt a strange sense of restraint coming from his body. When he opened his eyes, he realized that Zhao Mo had hugged her tightly without knowing when.
In the cave in the middle of the night, this lonely man and widow, Mo Zhichu opened up again, and now he is a little shy.
Her face was flushed, and she raised her hand to pat the person holding her, "Zhao Yanqing! What are you doing?!"
Zhao Mo was silent for a long time, and it was almost impossible to be sure that it was really her voice that came from his ear.
Mo Zhichu waited for a long time before he heard Zhao Mo's soft voice: "I'm cold..."
Zhao Mo's breath gently touched Mo Zhichu's ear, but the unusual heat in his breath made Mo Zhichu's heart skip a beat.
Mo Zhichu struggled to pull her hand out of Zhao Mo's arms. She nervously checked the temperature on Zhao Mo's forehead, only to find that his temperature was frighteningly high.
She panicked all of a sudden, and called his name in a panic: "Zhao Yanqing! Wake up! Don't sleep!"
Zhao Mo just said in a daze, "Cold..."
Mo Zhichu had no choice but to quickly move him to the fire, rubbing his hands in a panic, trying to make him feel warmer.
"Chu'er...Chu'er..."
Zhao Mo's subtle, heart-wrenching voice immediately touched the softness in Mo Zhichu's heart: "I'm here, I'm here."
She frowned, trying to warm Zhao Mo while thinking about how to wake him up.She breathed hot air into his hands and rubbed them again, trying to make him feel less cold.
"Yan Qing, can you hear me? Don't sleep, can you chat with me?"
But Zhao Mo just whispered her name in a daze.
It won't work like this. If the high fever doesn't subside, it's easy to burn out the brain.
Mo Zhichu immediately tore off a few corners of his clothes, ran behind to get wet in the creek, and then ran back.
She put one of the clothes corners on Zhao Mo's forehead, and wiped Zhao Mo's arm with the other.
But just as soon as the cloth with a little stream of water was on Zhao Mo's arm, he shrank coldly, frowning and thinking about the cold.
Over the years, every time Mo Zhichu had a minor illness, Zhao Mo took care of her.But looking back, except for the time when Zhao Mo was drugged when Feiyuying was first established, she seemed to have never seen Zhao Mo so weak.
It seems that in her heart, Zhao Mo is always healthy and gentle.
It wasn't until Zhao Mo appeared in front of her in such a posture that Mo Zhichu realized that in fact Zhao Mo was just a mortal body.
Zhao Mo is like a lamb looking for a heat source, approaching a warm place bit by bit.
Mo Zhichu felt his eyes sour for no reason.
Tomorrow's update will be in the early morning, everyone can watch it together later
(End of this chapter)
Mo Zhichu's words stunned Zhao Mo for a moment, until he met Mo Zhichu's clear eyes, he believed that Mo Zhichu really said those words just now, he thought he was hallucinating.
Zhao Mo smiled and refused, "It's okay, you should have a good rest, I'll watch the night."
I don't know why, but Mo Zhichu felt that Zhao Mo was trying to be brave. She didn't give Zhao Mo a chance to refuse, she got up and walked forward, grabbed Zhao Mo's wrist and went to the grass bed to lie down.
Mo Zhichu said domineeringly: "Listen to me!"
Zhao Mo smiled helplessly, "Okay, listen to Chu'er."
The fire warmed the cold cave, so warm that both of them fell asleep unconsciously.
In the middle of the night, Mo Zhichu suddenly felt a strange sense of restraint coming from his body. When he opened his eyes, he realized that Zhao Mo had hugged her tightly without knowing when.
In the cave in the middle of the night, this lonely man and widow, Mo Zhichu opened up again, and now he is a little shy.
Her face was flushed, and she raised her hand to pat the person holding her, "Zhao Yanqing! What are you doing?!"
Zhao Mo was silent for a long time, and it was almost impossible to be sure that it was really her voice that came from his ear.
Mo Zhichu waited for a long time before he heard Zhao Mo's soft voice: "I'm cold..."
Zhao Mo's breath gently touched Mo Zhichu's ear, but the unusual heat in his breath made Mo Zhichu's heart skip a beat.
Mo Zhichu struggled to pull her hand out of Zhao Mo's arms. She nervously checked the temperature on Zhao Mo's forehead, only to find that his temperature was frighteningly high.
She panicked all of a sudden, and called his name in a panic: "Zhao Yanqing! Wake up! Don't sleep!"
Zhao Mo just said in a daze, "Cold..."
Mo Zhichu had no choice but to quickly move him to the fire, rubbing his hands in a panic, trying to make him feel warmer.
"Chu'er...Chu'er..."
Zhao Mo's subtle, heart-wrenching voice immediately touched the softness in Mo Zhichu's heart: "I'm here, I'm here."
She frowned, trying to warm Zhao Mo while thinking about how to wake him up.She breathed hot air into his hands and rubbed them again, trying to make him feel less cold.
"Yan Qing, can you hear me? Don't sleep, can you chat with me?"
But Zhao Mo just whispered her name in a daze.
It won't work like this. If the high fever doesn't subside, it's easy to burn out the brain.
Mo Zhichu immediately tore off a few corners of his clothes, ran behind to get wet in the creek, and then ran back.
She put one of the clothes corners on Zhao Mo's forehead, and wiped Zhao Mo's arm with the other.
But just as soon as the cloth with a little stream of water was on Zhao Mo's arm, he shrank coldly, frowning and thinking about the cold.
Over the years, every time Mo Zhichu had a minor illness, Zhao Mo took care of her.But looking back, except for the time when Zhao Mo was drugged when Feiyuying was first established, she seemed to have never seen Zhao Mo so weak.
It seems that in her heart, Zhao Mo is always healthy and gentle.
It wasn't until Zhao Mo appeared in front of her in such a posture that Mo Zhichu realized that in fact Zhao Mo was just a mortal body.
Zhao Mo is like a lamb looking for a heat source, approaching a warm place bit by bit.
Mo Zhichu felt his eyes sour for no reason.
Tomorrow's update will be in the early morning, everyone can watch it together later
(End of this chapter)
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