A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Chapter 317: Disguised as a man to conquer the noble prince 30

Shu Ange was half-kneeling in front of the couch, first dipping a handkerchief in hot water and wiping it for him, and then wiping it again with ice water.

Xiao Zhan was in a coma, the skin on his body was as smooth as sebum, and when Shu Ange wiped it, he let out a fine moan.

Such a charming, heart-fluttering beauty, with her almost naked body laid out in front of her, Shu Ange has no distractions, and is dedicated to relieving Xiao Zhan's pain.

After wiping Xiao Zhan's body, Shu Ange took out the silver needle, settled down on the couch, and half hugged him in his arms.

Xiao Zhan's red and naked body trembled imperceptibly when it touched the cold cloth. Shu Ange supported his shoulder and said softly, "Azhan, it's me, I'm Yunyang."

In the chaos, Xiao Zhan felt like his body was being roasted on a fire, until the cold and heat came alternately, and gentle wiping eased his pain.

Xiao Zhan usually didn't like being touched by others, but he was too weak to struggle. When he heard the familiar voice and the word Yunyang, he really relaxed.

The silver needles pierced Xiao Zhan's body one by one, and his scorching temperature slowly dropped.

After applying needles to Xiao Zhan, Shu Ange slowly put him down, held his finger, and cut a small incision on his finger with a dagger.

Black blood beads flowed from Xiao Zhan's fingertips and dripped into the copper basin bit by bit. His rosy face slowly turned pale.

A storm was brewing in Shu Ange's eyes, and it was only a day after he returned, who could not wait to plot against Xiao Zhan.

Those who can take action in Xiao Mansion are mostly people who are closely related to Xiao Zhan.

It is possible that Xiao Zhan was assassinated on the road, and it may have been done by someone behind the scenes.

Shu Ange couldn't imagine whether Xiao Zhan would be able to escape the heavy calculations without her.

The man was thoughtful, and he should have used some kind of spice mixed with incense or candles to plot against Xiao Zhan.

To the average person, these scents are so faint that they are almost imperceptible.

But for Xiao Zhan, it may induce his heart disease, let him inhale unknowingly, and then get sick late at night.

Even if Xiao Zhan didn't stand up, in the eyes of outsiders, it was just a sudden illness in the middle of the night. No one would have thought that someone would harm him.

If it wasn't for Shu Ange's conditioning for Xiao Zhan's body for a period of time, his physique was greatly enhanced and his heart disease eased, that person's conspiracy might have succeeded.

When the blood beads oozing from Xiao Zhan's fingertips turned red, Shu Ange pressed the wound on his finger with a cotton cloth and applied a hemostatic ointment to him.

After treating the finger wound, Shu Ange pulled out the silver needles from Xiao Zhan's body one by one?

After some tossing, Xiao Zhan finally woke up, blinking his long eyelashes, looking at Shu Ange in confusion.

His lips were slightly chapped due to lack of water, and he called out vaguely, "Yunyang."

Shu Ange supported Xiao Zhan against the pillow, and covered him with a thin quilt gently.

Xiao Zhan was still in chaos, thinking he was dreaming, so he stretched out his hand to hold Shu Ange's hand and smiled hard: "Yunyang, my heart is bitter, you know."

His palms are cold, his eyes are full of struggle and pain, as if a thousand words are hidden.

Shu Ange held Xiao Zhan's hand with his backhand, and his voice was very low: "Azhan, take a good rest, everything will be fine."

Xiao Zhan's vision became clear, and he realized that this was not a dream. He pressed his temple in confusion: "What's going on here, what time is it?"

"It's two quarters of a second."

Shu Ange glanced at more leaks, and tucked the quilt for Xiao Zhan.

"It's almost dawn, Ah Zhan has a rest early, and I'll talk about other things tomorrow."

Xiao Zhan's body is weak, and Shu Ange only hopes that he will recover soon, and does not want him to be too upset.

The candle was burning, and the faint scent of medicine lingered in Xiao Zhan's nose. He looked at the candle that jumped in Shu Ange's eyes and said involuntarily, "It's late at night, Yunyang will rest on my bed today."

The copper basin on the ground, the wound on his finger, and the medicine box not far away were enough for Xiao Zhan to realize what happened during the time he lost consciousness.

Since they met, Shu Ange has pulled him back from the gate of **** again and again and treated him with sincerity, but he had ulterior motives for her.

In the face of Xiao Zhan's invitation, Shu Ange hesitated. If she was in Muyang City, she had nothing to worry about. Xiao Zhan's only problem was his poor sleeping position.

But this is in Jiankang, Xiao Zhan has a distinguished status, and Shu Ange is afraid that her stay will bring unnecessary misunderstanding and trouble.

"Azhan, I'll take a break tonight. If you have something to do, call me to get better."

After deliberation, Shu Ange declined the invitation to stay on Xiao Zhan's couch.

Xiao Zhan looked at her steadily, and after a while, he said with a sullen expression, "Well, Yunyang, don't worry, if I'm here one day, I won't..."

He didn't say anything later, and Shu Ange's heart warmed, knowing that Xiao Zhan understood his concerns.

But if Xiao Zhan can really protect her well, then how could Mrs. Yuan be strangely ill, and how could he be plotted repeatedly.

These Shu Ange couldn't bear to remind Xiao Zhan, they just made a quilt for him, blew the candle and left.

There was only a screen separating the two. Shu Ange lay on the couch, covered with a thin quilt, and thought about the future.

The Xiao family has a big business. She has just entered the Xiao family, and she has not even figured out how many masters in the Xiao family. It is conceivable how difficult it is to find justice for Xiao Zhan.

At the other end of the screen, Xiao Zhan was also brooding. He lay on his side, his eyes fell on the screen, and he speculated that Shu Ange had fallen asleep.

The two didn't get along much, but they made a contract unexpectedly, which made Xiao Zhan believe that acquaintance with Jun Chu is like an old friend returning home.

It's just that if she understands his mind, she is willing to continue to be his confidant and friend.

Shu Ange has an upright temperament, and Xiao Zhan dare not take this risk. In the Zhu Sect, I don't know how many things are hidden, what kind of romantic and suave, but it's good to see.

Xiao Zhan scoffed at those who liked it. Although he admired Shu Ange in his heart, he never wanted to blaspheme her.

After thinking about it over and over, Xiao Zhan could only choose to endure it silently and endure it silently.

"The target character's favorability rating is +4, and the current favorability rating is 66."

Just when Shu Ange was drowsy, the system prompt sounded, and she just glanced at the screen before turning to sleep.

The two tossed around in the middle of the night, and didn't wake up until the third day of the sun.

After getting up in the morning, Shu Ange had a dry mouth, put on his clothes, and called Qiao Mu and Yong Si to bring hot water to the door to wash.

Xiao Zhan slept soundly for a few hours, and when he woke up, his physical discomfort was much less, but he was also very thirsty.

After washing, the two drank some hot water and ate some snacks, and their spirits improved a little.

Ji Ning stood guard outside the door all night, and when the two of them were eating, they came back with bloodshot eyes.

"Your Majesty, your subordinates are negligent in their duties, and please ask your lord to punish you."

Ji Ning knelt down straight and looked very ashamed.

(Meow, sleepy, always at this point)

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