Rebirth of a Counterattack: Godly Doctor Shizi Fei

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Chapter 1187

With a little peace of mind, she stretched out her hand to prop the bedboard and planned to get out of bed to eat something. Her stomach kept singing about the empty city plan when she woke up, and her throat was dry and uncomfortable.

Her hand did not touch the slightly hard bed, but she touched something that should not be touched. It was soft and warm, like a human belly.

She quickly retracted her hands, turned over, and got out of bed at the fastest speed, but forgot the current condition of her legs and feet, and she was about to get out of bed. Her arm was clasped by a thick and warm palm, and gently With a tear, her body turned back and fell into a warm embrace.

"When can you not be so reckless?"

This voice is so familiar, with three points of dissatisfaction and complaints, but full of helpless pampering.

She was panicked and couldn't remember why she slept in his room, his bed.

She reached out and pushed his chest, keeping her body away from his arms, and sat up quickly, but did not get out of bed anymore, but turned to stare at the glittering eyes in the night: "Why am I here?"

Wan Yan raised an eyebrow: "Don't you remember?"

Nianwen thought hard and thought, "I just remember that I was invited by Xiaodou to heal you. What happened later? I can't remember anything?"

It turned out that she didn't know her own ability, because every time she used this ability, she would fall asleep for a long time, like this time, she slept for two days and two nights And even forgot something.

He got up and got out of bed, lit the lamp in the room, and he saw that the paleness on her face was undiminished, there was a clear dark blue under his eyes, and his breath was weaker than usual.

It seems that the princess and the prince did not tell her about this, because she was afraid that she would frequently use this ability and damage her body.

"You haven't cleared up the poison, and passed out as soon as you entered the door." He turned and poured a cup of tea for her, ignoring the suspiciousness on her face.

"Why would I sleep in your bed?" She frowned, annoyed.

Wan Yan turned, holding a cup of warm tea, his face was pale: "You fell on my bed, and Xiaodou told you not to wake up, and Wanwutang had no other room. At the time, I was in a coma, so I'll leave you alone, you Don't think too much. "

Nianwen took the warm tea in his hand: "I don't think much about it, you are a little uncle, what can we think about, hehe—" She laughed, took the cup and poured half a cup of temperature. Tea, coughing because of too much pouring.

He sighed and sat down next to her, patting her back gently: "It's not a child, I can hold my mouth with a spit, it's really yours."

Nianwen pushed the cup in his arms into his arms: "It's early, I'm going back."

Wan Yan said: "It's almost dawn, you can sleep for a while, wake up and go no later."

Nianwen shook his head: "No, I have been sleeping long enough, I do n’t know if the purple grass has withered, I have to go back and see."

Wan Yan pointed at the porcelain bottle on the table and said, "I have helped you to make elixir of purple scale grass. You can send it to someone."

After reading the text, he quickly got out of bed, limped to the table, unplugged the cork of the porcelain bottle, poured out a potion and smelled it in the palm of her hand, it was indeed the potion she wanted to make.

"How do you know that the Dan I want to make is like this?" She was puzzled, Wan Ye knew everything.

Wan Yan shrugged: "You told me, did you forget?"