Jun Feiran's answer was a little too fast, which made people turn around and look at him happily: "I'm sick, why are you doing that so happy?"

His tone was too relaxed, as if he was sick and he was very happy.

After rubbing the hair he had just sorted out, Wu Liang's black hair fell on her waist and on her body, her eyes fell on her dissatisfied little face. She couldn't help but bend down and lean down, and put a simple kiss on her lips: "I'm not happy, I just think Ruqing is very cute."

It makes people feel that they have not woken up from their dreams yet, which is probably the most beautiful dream.

It makes people want to stay here forever and don't want to wake up.

When he woke up, the person in front of him seemed to have returned to the past. Su Ruqing, who used to pester and chased him every day.

The person who kept asking herself when she would marry her was gone.

I don't understand why he was so happy just now, but now he showed the hurt eyes again. Su Ruqing wanted to raise her head and rub her head that was still painful, but after trying several times, he found that his arms were raised.

"Why can't even lift your arms when you are sick?" He glared at the person in front of him in anger. It must be what he did to him!

Otherwise, why can’t I even lift my arms when I get sick?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that this was the situation. Su Ruqing stared at him, as if he was about to bite people.

"Let me see, I press my arms when I was sleeping, and it would return to normal in a while." After waking up from my memories, Jun Feiran raised her eyebrows and saw that she seemed to be really having a problem, so she quickly looked at her arms carefully several times.

Apart from the causes of illness, there are no external trauma. Apart from the reasons for poor sleeping posture, there are really no other problems.

Unwilling to be confused about such things, Jun Feiran lifted the animal skin that had slipped off her body again and wrapped her into a rice dumpling. Then he warned her seriously: "I'll go out and prepare some hot water for you. Be obedient here, don't move around. Otherwise, if you get sick again, you will never have the strength."

Su Ruqing, who was threatened and tempted by others, blinked and said that he must stay here honestly.

After waking up for half a incense stick, her head was still a little drowsy and she couldn't consider too complicated issues.

The Wilderness God Leopard took the initiative to hunt early in the morning. When Jun Feiran came back yesterday, he almost tore it apart when Su Ruqing was half unconscious.

He did not dare to face this terrible person, and to redeem his sins, Dahua ran out on the snow early in the morning to find food.

Now that the master is sick, he cannot catch those pheasants, rabbits and other things. The poor god leopard has to work hard to find the place where his master likes to go in the past and use his huge beast claws to carefully pick the sour fruits.

Su Ruqing was wrapped in animal skin and was waiting for the people outside to come back again. As a result, she just held the animal skin and waited until her eyelids fought again. The man had not come in yet.

I could only hear the sound of his walking footsteps outside the cave with my ears prickly.

He rubbed his eyes sleepyly, and his body couldn't help but lie down again.

When Jun Feiran finally came in with a bowl of steaming white water, she had already fallen asleep again.
Chapter completed!