"You're sick to death!" Mu Zi immediately spit out the remaining half of the pill in his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Murong Cheng said: "It's sour, what's delicious, I'll give it back to you." ”

Then he sealed Mu Zi's lips and forcibly stuffed the half of his mouth back into Mu Zi's mouth.

Mu Zi was so disgusted by him that she wanted to vomit again, but the tip of Murong Cheng's tongue was not loosened, and he was entangled for a while before he said, "Eat it, otherwise I will do you here." ”

Mu Zi pursed her mouth and chewed and swallowed the last half of the sugar gourd aggrievedly......

She felt bad about herself......

It was as if the half sugar gourd was poison, and even if it had been swallowed, the mouth, throat, and stomach were very uncomfortable.

Murong Cheng laughed at her: "What are you doing with a bitter face, the sugar gourd is not delicious?" ”

Mu Zi was very painful: "Stained with your saliva!" ”

"What's so disgusting about eating some saliva, don't I eat you often?" Murong Cheng didn't understand.

Mu Zi felt even more disgusting, she really couldn't stand him, and said angrily: "Don't say it anymore!" ”

Murong Cheng hugged her and kissed and coaxed.

They played in the square for a while, and Murong Cheng took her to see the Ice Lantern Exhibition.

It's already past one o'clock in the morning, and the ice lights along the street are dazzling, while the tourists are gradually becoming scarce.

Mu Zi's eyes were attracted by the ice lamps of different shapes, and he only felt that they were ingenious and wonderful.

The galloping ice and snow horses, the peach trees with ice branches and snow fruits, and the small bridges and flowing water of ice sculptures...... Being in it is like walking in a fairyland.

It's just that this fairyland is too cold.

Mu Zi walked around for a while, a little sleepy, and unconsciously leaned on Murong Cheng.

Murong Cheng looked down at her, her thick eyelashes drooped slightly, the brilliant light of the ice lamp came into view, her eyes were full of brilliance, her little face was red, and she was cute.

"Sleepy?" He tugged at her neckline, "Go back to the car and sleep." ”

Mu Zi felt that her steps were fluttering, and stepping on it was heavy for a while and light for a while. She followed Murong Cheng back to the car, and as soon as she touched the back seat, she closed her eyes and leaned over, unable to get up again.

There was heating in the car, Murong Cheng took off Mu Zi's coat, and when he touched her face, he realized that something was wrong.

"Zizi?" Murong Cheng called her, "Do you have a fever?" ”

Mu Zi was confused, her eyes couldn't open, "Maybe......"

Murong Cheng was a little flustered.

He was too nervous about her, so even the slightest pain would make him anxious.

"Go to the hospital." Murong Cheng said to the driver in front.

He sat in the back seat and hugged Mu Zi tightly, blaming himself in his heart, he shouldn't have taken Mu Zi to go crazy in the snow today, he must have sweated at that time, and then caught a cold, one cold and one hot are most likely to catch a cold and fever.

From time to time, he used his hand to test the temperature of Mu Zi's forehead, but the more he tried, the more bottomless his heart became, and in the end he could only urge the driver to hurry up.

The road was clear in the early hours of the morning, and they soon arrived at the hospital.

The doctor said that Mu Zi was fine, and prescribed antipyretics, saying that it was okay not to take medicine, and that he would go home and cook cola ginger soup to drink.

Murong Cheng hugged Mu Zi back to the car and asked in her ear: "Zizi, the doctor said that it is not serious, you can cook ginger soup without taking medicine and drink it." ”

Mu Zi's head was groggy, and he replied: "Let's take medicine, at this time, where to find ginger......"

At this time, only 24-hour convenience stores are still open, and vegetable markets and supermarkets are closed, unless they immediately return to Qingjiang City, which is full of Murong Cheng's forces, and they can have whatever they want.

Murong Cheng sighed, touched her head pityingly, and did not speak.

Mu Zi leaned on his arms and fell asleep in a daze......