The night came quietly, Sun Miao finally received the needle, and Yan Bei also hugged Yan Wuchen for three hours on his stomach, and the whole person felt a little stiff.

Moreover, the internal force is crazy to consume, and Rao is her deep internal strength, and she can't stop it.

But the annoying thing is that Yan Wuchen has already fallen asleep, and he doesn't know when he will wake up.

If it wasn't just a needle pull, she wouldn't have to help him protect his heart.

Yan Bei wanted to get out, but Lu Yu didn't agree!

He actually disagreed!

said that his master finally slept and couldn't be woken up.

Well, then she can only lie down completely, otherwise her ass will be stiff.

Sun Miao saw that the cold poison on Yan Wuchen's body had stabilized, and there was a ready-made humanoid heater like Yan Bei, so he packed up his tools and withdrew.

Before leaving, he gave Yan Bei a warning look, lowered his voice and admonished: "Before the prince wakes up, you'd better not move!" ”

"Why!" Yan Bei roared so loudly in his heart, but his body nodded frantically with honesty.

Seeing this, Sun Miao beckoned Lu Yu, who had a resentful face, to leave, and in an instant, only Yan Bei on the bed and Yan Wuchen who had already slept in the room were left.

He didn't know if he was covered by her or what, anyway, it wasn't as cold as it was at the beginning.

The summer night after the rain was very cool, but Yan Bei was no longer conscious, and he couldn't even feel the comfort.

Her body began to go numb, and seeing that Sun Miao and the others would not come back, she couldn't help but stand up and wanted to move.

However, I didn't expect that as soon as she moved, the long arms that were honestly hanging on both sides suddenly wrapped around and hugged her full of arms!

Yan Bei: Evil! Who can stand this!

Hug it, hug it, wait until you wake up and see who of us is scared to death!

Giving up the struggle, Yan Bei relaxed his body and collapsed in this cold embrace, staring at the bed board, which was regarded as a cultivation qualitative.

Looking at it, his eyelids were sour, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Yan Bei found that his body had been moved, from a lying position to a side-lying position.

Then a cool embrace came up from behind and hugged her in his arms.

In a daze, Yan Bei muttered in his mouth: "I feel that my mother is going to catch a cold tomorrow"

The pale pink thin lips suddenly smiled lightly, and whispered in her ear, "No, just a while, a little time is enough." ”

He's measured.

Hopefully, before falling asleep completely, Yan Bei responded in his heart.

It was another sunny day, and the shallow sunlight of the early morning shone on the delicate cheeks through the window lattice, as if covered with a light golden veil, and the face became more and more beautiful in the haze.

Yan Wuchen half-stood up, leaned on the head of the bed and looked at this face, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was in a very good mood.

Yesterday, the effect of Sun Lao's acupuncture was particularly good, and when he woke up this morning, he found that the cold in his body had receded by half compared to the past.

In the past, he just wanted to bury his whole body in the quilt in the morning, but today is different, and when he wakes up, his body is actually warm.

Perhaps, it has something to do with her.

He had never felt such a scorching temperature on anyone, never!

The slender, white palm gently leaned against her pink cheek, and he could feel the warmth just by gently pressing it against it.

"Yan Wuchen, I advise you to stop such a dangerous move!"

The black eyes opened suddenly, the seriousness in the eyes made Yan Wuchen's heart sink suddenly, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked at her a little stunned.

As if realizing that she was a little too serious, she suddenly laughed again, and asked jokingly as she got up:

"Did the prince sleep well last night?"

"Thanks to Miss Yan, this is the most comfortable sleep this king has ever had." He put away the surprise in his eyes and said politely.

Yan Bei nodded and said with a smile: "Since you sleep well, it's good." ”

After that, he stopped talking about this topic, turned over neatly and got out of bed, turned his head and asked with a smile: "Do you want to wash now?" ”

The banquet was dustless, and she immediately left to call someone to come and serve.

Jun frowned slightly, and his big palm rubbed against the futon beside him, which still carried her temperature, but as time passed, it became colder and colder.

Eventually, he felt the lingering chill again.

The maid came in with hot water to wash him, and when she saw that his face turned pale in an instant, she hurriedly brought him the prepared stove, and carefully put on a thick cloak for him, and then continued to work.

With these things, the chill finally subsided a little, but the heart was colder than ever.

Sun Miao came over with the medicine box again and continued to see Yan Wuchen.

Yan Bei leaned against the screen with the hot porridge, and while drinking the porridge, he watched him make a banquet and diagnose the pulse, and suddenly became interested in Chinese medicine.

Seeing that Sun Miao could tell a lot of pathologies about her pulse, she immediately gave full play to her good quality of not being ashamed to ask questions and actively asked questions, which annoyed Sun Miao wanted to shoot her to death.

It's a pity that he doesn't have enough self-protection skills, and he can't even touch the corners of her clothes.

Seeing that Yan Bei was about to come up again after being waved away by himself, Sun Miao's face sank suddenly, and he couldn't bear to say:

"The old man doesn't have time to play with you, the prince's situation is not quite right, the old man asks you, did you do anything to the prince last night?"

Obviously, he just wanted to ask if there was any unusual behavior last night, but when these words came out of his mouth, they just made people think crookedly.

She didn't do anything to him last night!

"Sun Pifu, what do you mean by that? Do you still suspect that I can't eat your prince's tofu? ”

If you really want to calculate it, she still suffers!

When Sun Miao heard her words, she was so angry that her beard stood up, her eyes widened, and she said seriously: "You don't have a hippie smile, this matter is very important, it is a matter of life and death, how dare you joke!" ”

Seeing that he was so serious, Yan Bei suddenly realized that he had misunderstood, put away his hippie smile, frowned and asked:

What do you mean by that? Be careful. ”

"Judging from the pulse, the cold qi in the prince's body is actually a little less, although it is weak, but it is indeed reduced."

"In the past, the old man applied needles to ward off the cold, but the effect was very small, and many times he could only alleviate one or two points for the prince at a critical moment like yesterday, but he never succeeded in getting rid of the slightest cold."

Speaking of this, Sun Miao looked up at her and asked seriously: "Today's pulse shows that the cold qi has the appearance of breaking the body and withdrawing, you are the only one here after the old man left yesterday, do you know what has changed during this period?" ”

"Or what did you do?" Sun Miao asked suspiciously.

Yan Bei originally saw his serious appearance, and thought that he had made a mistake, but he didn't expect it to be a good thing.

Now she was relieved.

Thinking carefully about the situation last night, Yan Bei shook his head and said, "I haven't done anything else except that I have been lucky. ”

After all, Yan Wuchen's body was too cold, and she was afraid that she would catch a cold in the morning.

"Luck?" Sun Miao stood up suddenly, looked her up and down with a surprised gaze, and asked in disbelief:

"You can keep using internal force to heat up all night?"