Shizun, go to bed

Chapter 11

The dawn light shone on the hibiscus flowers, and the wilted yellow buds swelled and regained a little vitality.

Ye Radi's consciousness gradually became clear, he opened his eyes in a daze, and the situation in front of him was clearly reflected in his eyes.

Broken white clothes were scattered aside, barely covering Qinghua's body, white liquid spilled everywhere, Qinghua's eyes were filled with thin tears, her complexion was a little rosy, her hair was spread on the grass, black with yellowish.

Something shattered in his mind, and intermittently recalled what happened yesterday, Ye Zhi was startled, picked up Qinghua who was beside him, and covered his naked body under his black clothes.

The light sprinkled finely on Qinghua's face, Ye Zhi stared at the man motionlessly, and caressed the cold face with his knuckles.Master, I'm sorry for making you do something you didn't want to do, and for making you suffer such grievances and humiliation, I will treat you well for the rest of my life...

Probably the itching on his face woke up the person in his arms, Qinghua's eyes slowly opened.

"Master..." Ye Radi immediately withdrew his hand and lowered his head.

The entangled lips and tongue, the confused scene hit her mind, Qinghua turned her face sideways, but it was painful like falling apart.

The air condenses into silence, except for the rustling of the branches in the breeze.

Ye Zhi hugged Qinghua and suddenly knelt down, "Although Ye Zhi was controlled by hibiscus flowers, a big mistake has been made, but master, Ye Zhi really... likes you, master will punish you."

"Let's talk after we get out of here." Qinghua said lightly, but her heart was not as calm as her tone, no wonder Ye Radi's, after all, he was still conniving.

Ye Radi nodded slightly, with complex eyes, hugged Qinghua tightly with pity, and found that Qinghua's body temperature was only a little lower than others before she lost her worry, "Master, has the cold poison been completely cured?"

Cold poison?With Qinghua's tentative movement skills, the meridians have a smooth path, even the wounds have completely disappeared, and the soreness has relieved a little.The cold poison...has it been cured? Could it be yesterday? In this case, he can't be blamed.

As the wind whistled, the scenery around my ears changed again, and a burst of bright light flashed, which was actually transmitted directly outside the palace.

On the top of Fulu Mountain, the others obviously just came out, with scattered wounds on their bodies, but they didn't get anything.After entering, it is either a desolate land, a dark room with many traps, or a cliff.

Ling also hooked his lips, the meaning of danger is obvious, the young master's territory is naturally not something that you bastards can break through, even the simplest phantom array he opened, but he doesn't want to stain Fuyu Temple with blood, otherwise These people must die.

And Ye Rong, who came out, carried Qinghua down the mountain and didn't take a second look at the Furui Hall.

Lin'an Inn

"One upper room, bring a piece of clean clothes to the room, and pour hot water." Ye Rong shook some silver coins and went upstairs, ignoring the gazes of the people around him.

Qinghua didn't say a word along the way, she turned her head sideways and closed her eyes peacefully for a nap.

Gently put Qinghua on the bed and covered the quilt, Ye Rong knelt beside the bed, looking at the person on the bed with pity.

There was a knock on the door soon, and a basin of water was placed by the door.

"Master, I'll wipe your body." Ye Radi lifted the quilt slightly and wiped the delicate collarbone.

The consciousness was a little loose, Qinghua only felt that the body seemed to be hotter than yesterday, and then fell into a ball of warmth and lost the feeling.

Finally, something is definitely wrong with Ye Radi, covering Qinghua's forehead, but it is horribly hot, the white turbidity last night is probably left in the body until now, the master's clothes were torn again, and he must have died from the cold. It's cold.

"Xiao Er, find a doctor."