An Ning woke up again, and what caught her eyes was An Youyou's crying red eyes, "My mother, are you awake?"

An Ning frowned.

She forgot how she fainted.

"Mother, you have such a severe fever, why don't you say it? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

An Ning didn't expect it to be so serious.

She moved her body and wanted to get up.

"My mother, don't move. I'll let Guard Lin cook medicine for you. You take medicine first." An Youyou said with a serious face.

"The medicine you gave me?" An Ning asked.

"Yes." An Youyou nodded.

An Ning was quite relieved.

After raising An Youyou for so many years, it’s not in vain.

With this.

An Ning saw Lin Zichan handing the boiled medicine to her.

"Help me up." An Ning had just tried it, and now she was light and had no strength at all.

An Youyou quickly took the medicine bowl from Lin Zichan's hand, "Guard Lin, please help my mother."

Lin Zizhang pursed his lips.

He slowly squatted down and helped her up.

An Ning really has no strength.

After being helped up, he leaned softly on Lin Zicheng's shoulder.

Lin Zizhang's stiff body was not moving.

An Youyou carefully fed An Ning medicine and asked, "My mother, do you want to drink some wild rabbit soup?"

An Ning smelled the smell of meat in the temple.

She thought she had hallucinations.

"The hare soup cooked by Guard Lin is so delicious." An Youyou said quickly.

"So... when your mother was so sick, you were still in the mood to drink soup." An Ning stared at An Youyou.

Someone is still in the mood to make soup!

"Then I'll take my mother's pulse, and my mother won't die." An Youyou retorted.

"..." An Ning was speechless.

"I'll go and serve soup for my mother." As she said that, An Youyou quickly put a bowl of soup clumsily over.

I don't know if I'm hungry.

It tastes really delicious.

“Is it delicious?”

"It's delicious." An Ning nodded and said casually, "When did you learn to cook?"

The casual tone was as if she had been very familiar with him.

Lin Zichan's eyes moved slightly, "I didn't learn it. I happened to try it, and it succeeded."

"..." Is this showing off?!

"There is also roasted rabbit meat. Do you want to eat some?" An Youyou saw An Ning drink the soup and asked again.

"No, I want to sleep for a while." An Ning actually had no appetite.

Moreover, people with fever are not suitable for barbecue.

"Then you sleep for a while." An Youyou said concernedly, "Guard Lin just said that we will set off when you get out."

An Ning's eyes moved slightly.

Lin Zichan had put her carefully on the ground at this moment.

I don’t know whose clothes I used, so I even put a pillow on her.

Let her sleep a little more comfortable.

"Have you not found Guan Yu and the others?" An Ning asked.

"It's marked, if they see it, it will arrive soon." Lin Zizhang replied.

"good."

An Ning closed her eyes.

It is easy to get sleepy if you have a fever, and the medicine An Youyou gave her also contains hypnotic portions.

An Ning fell asleep soon.

An Youyou's little hands kept touching An Ning's forehead.

Why hasn't the fever subsided yet?!

"Cold..." An Ning murmured suddenly.

An Youyou didn't hear it clearly, so she bent down and put her ears close to her mouth.

“So cold…”

"Leng?" An Youyou understood and hurriedly looked at Lin Zichan, "What should I do if my mother said it was cold?"

"I'll make the fire bigger." Lin Zizhang said.

"good."

The fire is very strong.

An Youyou felt her little face burning red.

An Ning was still saying, "Cold..."

Even the body was trembling.

"Maid Lin, can you burn the fire a little more? My mother still said it was cold."

"..." If you burn again, the house will be burned.

Lin Zizhang hesitated for a moment.

He walked directly to An Ning and hugged her directly into his arms.

An Youyou's eyes widened.

Although she is still young, she doesn't know much about the difference between men and women.

But the mother and the guard Lin are like this... will the father be angry to death, right?!

At that moment, An Youyou also saw her mother taking the initiative to drill into Lin Zichan's arms, and her hands seemed to reach directly into Lin Zichan's clothes, as if she had finally found warmth, and then she kept getting closer to the source of warmth.

An Youyou turned around with a red face.

What a contradiction.

It was clear that Guard Lin and Queen Mother should not do this, but she didn't want to separate them.

Just think, just think...

call.

I must not let my father know.

When the father knew about it, he would definitely chop off Guard Lin’s head.

Guard Lin is now just keeping warm to his mother, and those with fever will feel cold.

That's it.

An Youyou was playing with a little stick on the ground, constantly brainwashing herself.

Lin Zicheng's attention at this moment was all over An Ning's body, and he couldn't comfort An Youyou, who was slightly injured.

He felt An Ning's hot hands on his skin...

Lin Zizhang's Adam's apple rolls.

The whole body is stiff.

I don't know how long it took.

An Ning started sweating.

Sweat in her palms, touching his skin, and it was stained with sweat.

"Xiao Jinxing..." An Ning began to murmur again.
To be continued...