Su Lingyu hurried back to Tailing Peak, and had no time to ask where Qu Panyan's room was. He took the person back to his room, put her on the bed lightly, and turned to order Ling Nu to take more bedding. Here, I closed the doors and windows again.

After everything was done, Su Lingyu returned to the bed and reached for Qu Panyan's forehead. The temperature in his palm was as hot as touching a fireball. Su Lingyu's face was sad, and she pulled the thick bedding up again for her, puzzled-how could she really catch cold and burn?

Although the Tailing Peak will have a very heavy cold in the evening, ordinary monks who are not ice systems can't stand it, and ordinary people can't stand it even if they are contaminated. The sickness and fever are normal, but is Qu Panyan normal? Monk?

Qu Panyan was born in the family of the Fire Department, and is a proud disciple of the Cangnan School. Cultivation is definitely blue, like her realm, the spiritual power in the body will have been converted into a warm spiritual flow to drive her cold and keep warm. The 40% frost that she usually released didn't make Qu Panyan blink.

Why can't this compare to her 40% frost and cold air of Tailingfeng's cold air so easily that Qu Panyan is cold and burning?

It's as easy as Qu Panyan is just an ordinary person...

Su Lingyu looked at a person like a dumpling wrapped in a quilt.

Qu Panyan, who was burning unconsciously, frowned and murmured suddenly, his voice as weak as a mosquito, making it difficult for Su Lingyu to hear clearly.

Su Lingyu temporarily put aside her doubts and turned to care for Qu Panyan.

In the face of Qu Panyan, she always has infinite tolerance and patience, even her tone of voice has changed from the old cold. As she turned away her long, shiny hair, lest she press her hair, she was gentle and watery: "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

Hearing her voice, Qu Panyan's brow opened slightly, and murmured again.

Su Lingyu leaned close to her, and suddenly faced her delicate face.

Qu Panyan is beautiful and unprecedented. Even in this weak condition, her slightly frowned eyebrows contain all kinds of charms, and her face is still gorgeous and incomparable. When she shrank under the quilt, only one head was exposed, she looked weak and helpless, so Su Lingyu couldn't help but want to hold her in her palm and looked after it gently.

In the face of this weak and pitiful younger generation, Su Lingyu's voice was also gentle: "What's so uncomfortable?"

She saw the beautiful lips twitching, and her ears clearly caught the sound: "Boom."

Su Lingyu: "..."

Qu Panyan wriggled hard, buried his head in the thick quilt, and made another sound: "Boom."

Su Lingyu suddenly felt funny. Was she sick? Was she sad and wanted to cry?

Qu Panyan seemed to feel bored in the quilt, and then poked her head out, wriggling hard to her leg and rubbing it, humbling very grievously.

The little girl in front of her was sick and her emotions were very fragile.

Suling Yu smiled and touched her hair gently, appeasing: "Pan Yan, just wake up and be ill."

Suddenly, Qu Panyan pulled out a hand from the tightly wrapped bedding, grabbed her clothes at once, and clenched her hands tightly, without any intention of loosening.

Su Lingyu: "Panyan?"

Qu Panyan grasped tighter now, like she would run away as soon as she let go of Su Lingyu.

Su Lingyu whispered: "Sister Lingyu is not leaving, she is here with Panyan, okay?"

Qu Panyan's tightly frowned eyebrows finally stretched out, and the weak face finally gave a little smile. She closed her eyes and clutched the corner of the dress, her faint voice with a concealed joy: "Okay."

Su Lingyu said that she could do it, and she really watched her sleep peacefully by the bed.

Accompanied by Ling Yu, Qu Panyan sleeps with peace of mind.

The world is quiet, the needles can be heard in the large room, and Su Lingyu looks at her silently. Her black hair spreads like soft clouds on the square pillow, and her sleep is quiet and beautiful, like a flower with a bud waiting to be released. , When she opens her eyes, she will astound the world, so beautiful.

Suddenly, this beautiful younger scratched her head like a cat again, a smile spread on his face.

This smile is pure and beautiful, and it is also a little sweet, which is reflected in the beautiful eyes of Suling Jade and turned into a tender tenderness.

She bent slightly and reached out to gently stroke her black hair, the soft one was still a little soft.

Suddenly felt that she was very cute.

"Tuk Tuk--"

A lingu came to the door and gently knocked on the closed door. Respectfully and respectfully said, "Master Zong, the medicine is done."

Su Lingyu lowered her voice: "Take it in."

Ling Nu came in with the medicine, and she could see that the Sect Master was very nervous about the girl, so every movement was light-hearted, and she did not dare to make a bigger noise to wake her up.

Su Lingyu personally took the medicine bowl, and the pungent smell of medicine flew out around her. She gently patted Qu Panyan: "Panyan is good, get up and drink medicine first, then continue to sleep after drinking."

Qu Panyan closed his eyes, his nose shook, and then he was silent for a moment, and then spread his hand holding the corner of the Suling jade clothes. The huge figure suddenly turned over and rolled into the bed. Start to play dead.

Su Lingyu held the hand of the medicine bowl: "..."

Su Lingyu called out to her: "Panyan?"

Qu Panyan ignored her, and she vaguely saw a hint of resistance from her back-this is, afraid of taking medicine?

Su Lingyu smiled, shook her head, put the medicine bowl back into the end plate, and then stood up and said: "Good health, Sister Lingyu will come to accompany you later." Then turned around and whispered to Ling Nu, "wait for her Wake up and make another medicine."

Ling Nu replied "Yes" and retreated, Su Lingyu had something to ask the elders, and left together.

The whole room was quiet again, leaving Qu Panyan alone on the bed. Her consciousness was still awake, she slept awkwardly, and her stretched brow furrowed again.

It's so bad, she thought, confused, like traditional Chinese medicine.

...

I wonder how long I slept before Qu Panyan woke up. After falling asleep, the feeling of dizziness subsided a lot, and I finally got some energy.

Hot, really hot.

She climbed up with sweat, her hands and feet were still weakly pushing away the layers of bedding, and there were obviously only three floors but a heavy mountain.

She thought that being sick was really annoying!

The dull feeling faded, and she touched the refreshing air. She relaxed comfortably, rubbed her eyes, and waited for her sight to clear before she started to walk around.

She didn't know what time it was outside. A bright lotus lamp was lit in the house. The orange light showed that the room was very spacious. The furnishings were elegant and elegant, with dressing tables and wooden furniture on both sides. With a black golden phoenix screen, there is an antique flavor everywhere.

Suddenly she recalled that Su Lingyu asked Ling Nu to clean her room for her this morning. Is this the one?

but......

She grabbed the square pillow and sniffed it gently-but the smell on the pillow was clearly the fragrance of Lingyu's sister!

"Wake up?" Su Lingyu came out from behind the screen.

Qu Panyan smiled: "Sister Lingyu!" asked again, "Whose room is this?"

Seeing her eyes clear, it must have been restored, Su Lingyu also calmed down a little, nodded her head slightly and responded to her, saying: "Mine."

Su Lingyu summoned Ling Nu and said, "Take the medicine well."

Then she walked to the edge of the bed and probed the temperature of her forehead. It was still hot.

Qu Panyan learned that she was sleeping in Su Lingyu's room. She was pleasantly surprised and sneezed again and again. Then she opened her bright eyes under her hand and looked at her obediently: "What medicine?" Am I related?

Su Lingyu withdrew his hand: "Naturally is the medicine to cure your disease."

Qu Panyan blinked. Who can use the word "boil" besides Chinese medicine? But the smell and taste of Chinese medicine are very resistant to her in any world-no matter what time and space, Chinese medicine is always bitter and frightening.

But when she said this, she remembered that she had smelled an unbearable bitterness when she slept in a trance. She thought it was a dream, and thought that the smell was as bad as traditional Chinese medicine-in the end, he was Chinese medicine!

Qu Panyan silently grabbed the quilt, and wanted to lie back again, just as if he had not yet woken up.

Then it was stopped by Suling Jade: "How can it be better not to take medicine if you are sick?"

Qu Panyan pondered for a moment and said, "Drink more hot water?"

Su Lingyu said: "Nonense, such a big person is afraid of taking medicine?"

Sister Lingyu, you misunderstood. I am not afraid of taking medicine. I am afraid of taking Chinese medicine. I can still do Western medicine. Qu Panyan said silently in his heart.

"Sister Lingyu," Qu Panyan raised her head and looked at her, and said, "I am still a'little girl'. I have the right to be afraid of taking medicine. If you don't believe it, you can ask my sister."

Su Lingyu: "Huh?"

Qu Panyan took a step back, "Can you ask the doctor if they can rub a pill and let me swallow it?"

Su Lingyu poked her forehead: "Don't mess around, drink the medicine well. It's just a bowl of medicine, and you'll finish it when you close your eyes."

Qu Panyan burst into tears in his heart. I can’t do my sister, I can’t really...

Su Lingyu felt a little helpless when she looked at her lips without saying a word. Previously, she only knew that she was afraid of thunder, but she didn't expect her to be afraid of taking medicine.

It's really funny and cute.

Su Lingyu suddenly remembered something, and asked, "The spiritual power in your body does not keep you cold and keep warm?"

Qu Panyan raised her head and looked back at her: "No."

Strange to say, she hasn't been affected by the cold for a long time since she started practicing fire spells. Even more, with the improvement of the spell, she didn't feel too cold-until yesterday's Tailing Peak.

She was puzzled, okay, why is it wrong to bring her own heating? Why did you get a cold and fever?

As a person who cultivates immortals, how can she have a cold and fever? This is a shame for the realm of cultivation!

Qu Panyan felt that she had no face, as if she had built a fake fairy.

After Su Lingyu heard the answer, the answer that emerged in her heart gradually became clear, but she didn't say much. She just told Qu Panyan: "Have a good life and rest, everything will be said when you are sick."

Su Lingyu didn't look down on her suddenly weak chicken, which made her a little rejoiced, didn't ask much, and responded obediently.

Then I looked at Su Lingyu, looked around again, and finally summoned the courage to ask: "Sister Lingyu has always been with me?"

Su Lingyu recalled the corner of her clothes that she was clinging to and said honestly: "Almost."

It's almost the same. After Qu Panyan let go of her, she went to the elders and went to the library to find the book she wanted and hurried back, because she was very worried that the sick Qu Panyan would wake up and see if she could wake up. People who come to her will start to feel uncomfortable and want to cry.

Fortunately, when she came back, she shrunk in the bed and fell asleep peacefully. After that, she would read the book behind the screen while accompanying her until she woke up.

Qu Panyan really didn't expect Su Lingyu to be with himself.

She only vaguely remembered that when she was confused, she seemed to have really caught something, and then there was a good voice calling her "hope smoke" in her ear, and said that she would accompany her.

The sound was like the Soul Jade, and there was a fragrant fragrance on the thing, which had exactly the same taste as the Soul Jade she liked, so she would not let go when she grabbed it, and moved instinctively to where the sound was In the past, rubbed cheerfully.

Then a pungent smell of medicine came out of the air, such as a ruthless stick knocking out the fragrance you like, pressing her step by step, making her turn around and running.

Unexpectedly, it is all true-Chinese medicine is true, and it is true that Su Lingyu, who will be with her!

Qu Panyan raised her eyebrows, but the joy was less than three seconds, the arc of the smile suddenly stiffened in his face, the familiar bitterness of the medicine came again in this room-Ling Nu came in with the medicine.

Qu Panyan took a look at the medicine and then looked at Su Lingyu, immediately turned over the bedding, and lay down quickly after Su Lingyu hadn't reacted yet: "I'm sleepy, see you sister Lingyu tomorrow!"

Su Lingyu stepped forward to get her out of the quilt and said seriously: "Observe the medicine, don't make me angry."

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