Marry another wife, the mistress of the marquisate will not serve you anymore

Chapter 96 Red Silk Blindfold

It was a dark night. A crescent moon was looming behind the clouds, casting a hazy moonlight. A faint candle was lit in a house halfway up the mountain.

Xiao Jingheng covered his eyes with a red silk cloth, sweating all over his body, and fell into a deep sleep on the bed. His body twitched from time to time due to the residual toxins.

Song Wanyin found some medicinal herbs from a mountain man's home. As a doctor who had experienced many illnesses for a long time, he made a bowl of medicine to clear away heat and detoxify.

"Brother, it's time to take the medicine."

After calling him several times, Xiao Jingheng still didn't respond, his brows were always furrowed.

Song Wanyin scooped a spoonful of medicine, blew on it and poured it into his mouth, but it flowed down the corners of his mouth.

She immediately hurriedly used a silk handkerchief to carefully wipe the medicine off him.

After trying several times, I still couldn't get the medicine down my throat.

After all, this was a life-saving medicine. After thinking it over, she took out a bamboo tube and put it into his mouth.

Then he took a sip of the medicine, which was poured into his mouth little by little through the bamboo tube.

Xiao Jingheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and as she fed him the medicine mouthful by mouthful, he finally finished the bowl of medicine.

Although he was in a coma, he could feel a warm current flowing through his body.

Seeing that he was still twitching, Song Wanyin reached out and touched his forehead, and found that it was as hot as a branding iron. It must be a symptom of high fever caused by the inflammation of the wound.

No, we have to find a way to help him cool down first.

After a series of ideological struggles, Song Wanyin stretched out two fingers and carefully helped him take off the sweat-soaked brocade robe piece by piece.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and all she saw was white.

The bleak moonlight shone through the wooden window, softly reflected on Xiao Jingheng's face. His slender neck, charming Adam's apple, sexy collarbone, and the clear mermaid line made her dizzy.

I didn't expect that my senior brother, who had been thin since childhood, actually has such a good figure. It seems that the martial arts and fitness he learned from his father were very effective.

If an ordinary person were to be exposed to this kind of poison, he would probably have died on the spot.

But the fact that my senior brother managed to hold on for so long was most likely due to the dragon bone blood he took regularly, which played a crucial role.

When Song Wanyin was taking off the brocade robe, her fingertips accidentally touched the wound on his arm, and he let out a light groan.

As his body continued to heat up, Jamel Xiao's chest rose and fell violently, and his breathing became rapid.

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air, the red candle was half burned, the whole room was silent, and the only sound was his rapid breathing.

Song Wanyin's cheeks flushed red all of a sudden, and even her ears felt hot. She felt like there was something strange going on.

Suddenly, a large hand with distinct joints tightly grasped her delicate hand and pressed it on her heaving chest.

In an instant, she felt huge waves surging, hitting her heart again and again.

"Brother, brother, please wake up, don't scare me."

Xiao Jingheng's reaction became more and more intense, and he kept muttering:

"Cold. Very cold."

Song Wanyin then realized that he must be cold now that he was naked. His mind was filled with that bright white thing, which disturbed his mind.

"Okay, I'll cover you with a blanket right away."

After saying that, he pulled the quilt over him. Seeing that he was still complaining about the cold, he covered him with several quilts at once, making it look like a small mountain.

She also carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt for him and wrapped him up like a dumpling.

Xiao Jingheng's brows were furrowed tighter and tighter, his whole body was alternating between hot and cold, as if he was in a situation of ice and fire.

He subconsciously clenched Song Wanyin's hand, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"So cold, so hot..."

Song Wanyin couldn't help but feel puzzled. Is it cold or hot?

It seems that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind and she came up with a countermeasure.

Whenever Xiao Jingheng complained about being hot, she would help lift up the corner of the quilt to let him get some fresh air.

Whenever Xiao Jingheng complained about being cold, she would tuck the quilt in again to prevent the cold air from getting in.

All night long, Xiao Jingheng suffered endless torment from the alternation of hot and cold temperatures. Song Wanyin also did not stop for a moment and was already so tired that his back and waist ached and his forehead was covered with sweat.

Dawn gradually broke in the sky, a patch of paleness appeared, and the dawn light bloomed like a flower, awakening all things in the world.

When the first ray of sunlight filtered through the wooden window and softly fell on the bed, it woke up the sleeping Xiao Jingheng. His Adam's apple trembled slightly, and he gradually regained consciousness.

hiss……

Xiao Jingheng felt a darkness in front of his eyes. He reached out his hand and touched what was in front of him. Then he recalled the attack last night.

At this moment, he found that he was holding a slender hand tightly in his hand, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Could it be that Junior Sister took care of me the entire night without even closing her eyes?

Xiao Jingheng had mixed feelings in his heart. He felt sorry for her suffering, but was also glad that she was by his side.

He slowly loosened his hand and carefully groped around for Song Wanyin, only to discover that she had already fallen asleep on the bed due to exhaustion.

"Junior sister, I have fantasized countless times that every time I open my eyes, I can see you.

Unexpectedly, this wish came true, but I also feel a great regret that I didn’t get to see your face with my own eyes.”

Song Wanyin was sleeping in a daze, and felt an itchy nose tip. She couldn't help sneezing and woke up.

Seeing this, Xiao Jingheng immediately lay back down, pretending to be fast asleep, and quietly pricked up his ears.

"Strange, why did I fall asleep?"

Song Wanyin was half asleep, but when she saw the quilts scattered on the floor and Xiao Jingheng lying on the bed, she woke up instantly.

"Brother, is your fever gone?"

She quickly reached out and touched Jamel Xiao's forehead, and found that the fever had subsided. It seemed that last night's hard work was not in vain, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

"Brother, it seems that the bowl of medicine is indeed effective in clearing away heat and detoxifying. I will make you another bowl.

As for your eye injury, you will be able to see again after a few days of rest."

Xiao Jingheng's heart felt warm. For the first time, he felt the benefits of being hurt. He really hoped that he could stay in this moment forever.

When Song Wanyin came in with the prepared medicine, Xiao Jingheng was looking forward to how she would feed him, but he felt a bamboo tube stuffed into his mouth.

Ok?

Why a bamboo tube?

This is totally different from what I imagined.

Xiao Jingheng was distracted for a moment and accidentally choked on the medicine and couldn't help coughing.

Seeing that he had woken up, Song Wanyin instantly relaxed her frown, and hurriedly helped him to soothe his chest and breathe, saying with concern:

"Brother, you're awake, that's great."

Xiao Jingheng was a little annoyed, and started to mutter in his heart:

"I'm so disappointed. I should have been more patient."

Song Wanyin said excitedly:

"Brother, now that you are awake, can we set off now?"

Xiao Jingheng immediately coughed weakly a few times:

"Ahem, ahem, I don't have any strength left in my body. I'm afraid I can't move."