Su Lingyu hurried back to Tailing Peak, and had no time to ask Qu Panyan's wing, and took the person back to his room, gently put her on the bed, and turned to tell the slave to get more bedding. Here, I personally closed the doors and windows tightly.

After everything was done, Su Lingyu returned to the bed and reached out to Qu Panyan's forehead. The temperature from his palm was as hot as touching a fireball.Su Lingyu looked sad, and pulled the thick bedding up again for her, wondering-why did she really catch a cold and burn?

Although Tailing Peak will transport a very heavy cold air at night, ordinary monks who are not the ice system can't stand it, and ordinary people can't stand it even if they are half-pointed. It is normal to get sick and have a fever, but how is Qupanyan? Monk?

Qu Panyan was born in a family of fire and is also a proud disciple of the Cangnan School. His cultivation is sure to be blue. Like her realm, the spiritual power in her body would have long been transformed into a warm spiritual current to keep her warm, even The 40% of the frost and cold air she usually released could not make Qu Panyan blink.

Why is this not as good as her Tailingfeng cold air, which is 40% frost cold, so easily that Qu Panyan caught cold and burned?

So easy as if Qu Panyan is just an ordinary person...

Su Lingyu looked at the person who looked like a zongzi wrapped in a quilt, and her thoughts changed. Is it possible that she is...

Qu Panyan, who had burnt deliriously, suddenly frowned and murmured, and his voice was as weak as a mosquito, making Su Lingyu hard to hear.

Su Lingyu put aside his doubts for the time being, and turned to care about Qu Panyan.

In the face of Qu Panyan, she always has infinite tolerance and patience, and her tone has changed from the coldness of the past.While pulling away her long black hair, so as not to press her own hair, she said softly, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Hearing her voice, Qu Panyan's brows stretched slightly, and she murmured again.

Su Lingyu leaned close to her, suddenly facing her delicate face.

Qu Panyan is beautiful, so beautiful that no one can match her. Even in this weak and sick state, her slightly frowning eyebrows are full of charm, and her face is still incomparable and shocking.She shrank in the quilt, showing only one head, she looked weak, pitiful and helpless, so Su Lingyu couldn't help but want to hold her in her palms for gentle care.

Facing this weak and pitiful younger generation, Su Lingyu's voice became even more gentle: "Good Hope Yan, what's uncomfortable?"

She saw the beautiful lines of lips move, and her ears clearly caught a voice: "Boo."

Su Lingyu: "..."

Qu Panyan wriggled with difficulty, buried his head in the thick quilt, and let out another cry: "Hey."

Su Lingyu suddenly felt funny. Is she sick and feel sad and want to cry?

Qu Panyan seemed to feel bored in the quilt, and poked his head out again, wriggling hard to rub her legs, and muttered very aggrievedly.

The little girl in front of me was very fragile in her illness all her life, became squeamish, and loves to act like a baby.

Su Lingyu smiled and gently touched the top of her hair, soothing: "Pant Yan, you will be cured if you wake up."

Suddenly, Qu Panyan pulled out a hand from the very tightly wrapped bedding, grabbed her clothes all at once, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, without any intention to loosen it.

Su Lingyu: "Panyan?"

Qu Panyan held on tighter, as if she would run away as soon as she let go.

Su Lingyu whispered: "Sister Lingyu is here to stay with Panyan, okay?"

Qu Panyan's frowning brows finally relaxed, and finally a smile on his weak face.She closed her eyes and grabbed the corner of her clothes, with a faint voice with a hint of joy that could not be hidden: "Okay."

Su Lingyu did what she said and really stayed by the bed watching her fall asleep quietly.

With Su Lingyu's company, Qu Panyan was extremely relieved to sleep.

The world is quiet, the needles falling in the spacious room can be heard, Su Lingyu silently looks at her, her black hair spreads like soft clouds on the square pillow, her sleeping face is quiet and beautiful, like a flower in bud. , When she opens her eyes, she will amaze the world and she will be too beautiful.

Suddenly, this beautiful junior rubbed her head like a cat, and a smile appeared on his face.

This smile was pure and beautiful, with a bit of sweetness, and turned into tenderness in Su Lingyu's beautiful eyes.

She bent down slightly and stretched out her hand to gently stroke her black hair, soft and soft.

Suddenly, she felt very cute.

"Tuk Tuk-"

A soul slave came to the door, knocked gently on the closed door, and respectfully said: "Give me the master, the medicine is ready."

Su Lingyu lowered her voice, "Take it in."

Ling Slave then came in with the medicine. She could see that the Sect Master was very nervous about the girl, so every movement was gentle, and she did not dare to make a louder noise to wake her up.

Su Lingyu personally took the medicine bowl, and the pungent and unpleasant medicine immediately spread around her.She patted Qu Panyan softly: "Panyan be good, get up and drink the medicine first, and then continue to sleep after drinking.

Qu Panyan closed his eyes, the tip of his nose shook, and then he was silent for a moment, and suddenly released his hand holding the corner of Su Ling's jade garment. The huge figure suddenly turned over with force, and rolled into the bed with a grunt. Started to play dead at every turn.

Su Lingyu paused with her hand holding the medicine bowl: "..."

Su Lingyu called her out: "Panyan?"

Qu Panyan ignored her, she vaguely saw resistance from her back-this is, afraid of taking medicine?

Su Lingyu laughed, shook his head, put the medicine bowl back in the tray, and then stood up and said, "Good cultivation, sister Lingyu will come to accompany you again later." Then turned his head and whispered to the Ling slave, "wait for her Wake up and boil another medicine."

Ling Slave replied with a "yes" and retired. Su Lingyu had something to ask the elders and left with him.

The whole room fell silent again, leaving Qu Panyan lying on the bed alone.She was still unconscious, slept awkwardly, and Ben's stretched brows wrinkled again.

It smells so bad, she thought vaguely, just like Chinese medicine.

...

I don't know how long Qu Panyan woke up after sleeping.After sleeping, the feeling of dizziness disappeared a lot, and finally I got some energy.

Hot, really hot.

She got up with sweat all over her body, her hands and feet were still a little weak, pushing away the layers of bedding. There were only three floors, but she pushed out the weight of a huge mountain.

She thought, being sick is really annoying!

The dull feeling faded, and when she touched the fresh air, she breathed a sigh of relief comfortably, rubbed her eyes, and waited until her sight became clearer before she started to patrol the surroundings.

She didn't know what time it was outside. A bright lotus lamp was already lit in the room. Through the orange light, it could be seen that the room was very spacious. The furnishings in the room were simple and elegant, with a dressing table and wooden furniture on both sides. With a black golden phoenix screen, there is a taste of antique everywhere.

She suddenly remembered that Su Lingyu asked Ling Slave to clean up the wing for her this morning. Was it this one?

but......

She grabbed the square pillow and sniffed it lightly-but the smell on the pillow was clearly the fragrance of sister Lingyu!

"Wake up?" Su Lingyu walked out from behind the screen.

Qu Pan smoked with joy: "Sister Lingyu!" asked again, "Who's room is this?"

Seeing her eyes were clear, she must have recovered a little, Su Lingyu also felt a little relieved, nodded lightly in response to her, and said, "Mine."

Su Lingyu summoned the Ling Slave and said, "Boil the medicine and bring it."

Then she walked to the edge of the bed and probed the temperature of her forehead. It was still a bit hot.

Qu Panyan was surprised to learn that he was sleeping in Su Lingyu’s room, and he sneezed a few times, then opened a pair of bright eyes under her hands and looked at her obediently: "What medicine?" Does it matter to me?

Su Lingyu retracted her hand: "Naturally it is the medicine to cure your disease."

Qu Panyan blinked.Who can use the word "boil" besides Chinese medicine?But the smell and taste of Chinese medicine is something she is very resistant to no matter what world she is in-no matter what time and space she is in, Chinese medicine will always be frighteningly bitter.

But with that, she remembered that when she was sleeping in a trance, she did smell an unbearable bitter medicine.She thought it was a dream, and thought that the smell was as unpleasant as Chinese medicine-it turned out to be the fucking Chinese medicine!

Qu Panyan silently grabbed the quilt, and wanted to lie back down again, just as if he was still awake.

Then Su Lingyu stopped him: "How about not taking medicine if you are sick?"

Qu Panyan pondered for a moment, and said, "Drink more hot water?"

Su Lingyu said: "Naughty, such a big person is still afraid of taking medicine?"

Sister Lingyu, you misunderstood, I'm not afraid of taking medicine, I'm afraid of taking Chinese medicine, I can still take western medicine.Qu Panyan said silently in his heart.

"Sister Lingyu," Qu Panyan raised his head to look at her, and said sternly, "I'm still a'little girl'. I have the right to be afraid of taking medicine. If you don't believe me, you can ask my sister."

Su Lingyu: "Huh?"

Qu Pan smoked a step back: "Then can you ask the doctor if they can make a pill for me to swallow?"

Su Lingyu poked her forehead: "Don't be fooling around, drink the medicine. It's just a bowl of medicine. You can drink it as soon as you open and close your eyes."

Qu Panyan burst into tears in his heart.I can’t do it, sister, I really can’t...

Su Lingyu felt a little helpless when she watched her pursing her lips. She only knew that she was afraid of thunder, but she was afraid of taking medicine.

It's so funny and cute.

Su Lingyu suddenly remembered something, and asked: "The spiritual power in your body doesn't keep you warm from the cold?"

Qu Panyan raised his head and looked back at her: "No."

It's strange to say that since she started practicing fire spells, she hasn't been invaded by cold for a long time.What's more, with the diligence of the spell, she didn't feel too cold - until yesterday's Tailing Peak.

She was puzzled. Okay, why did the built-in heating break?Why did you catch a cold and fever?

As a cultivator, how could she catch a cold and fever? This is simply a shame in the realm of cultivation!

Qu Panyan felt very shameless, as if he had cultivated a fake fairy.

After Su Lingyu heard the answer, the answer that emerged in her heart gradually became clear, but she didn't say much, she just told Qu Panyan: "Good life and recuperation, everything, wait until you get better."

Su Lingyu didn't dislike her suddenly weak, which made her a little bit happy, and didn't ask much, but obediently responded with hello.

Then he looked at Su Lingyu, then looked around, finally plucked up the courage to ask: "Is sister Lingyu always with me?"

Su Lingyu recalled the corners of her clothes and said honestly: "Almost."

It is almost the same.After Qu Panyan let go of her, she went to find the elders, and went to the library to find the book she wanted and hurried back, because she was very worried that Qu Panyan would see if she would wake up. People who reach her will start to feel uncomfortable and want to cry again.

Fortunately, when she came back, she was still huddled in the bed and fell asleep peacefully.After that, she stayed with her while reading a book behind the screen until she woke up.

Qu Panyan really didn't expect Su Lingyu to be with him.

She only remembered vaguely that when she was burnt, she seemed to have really caught something, and then there was a nice voice in her ear calling her "Panyan" and that she would accompany her.

The voice was very similar to Su Lingyu, and there was a delicate fragrance on the thing, which was exactly the same as the smell on Su Lingyu she liked, so she refused to let go, and instinctively moved to where the sound was. After the past, he rubbed happily.

Then a pungent medicinal smell broke through the air, like a ruthless stick knocking away her favorite fragrance, pressing her every step, and the desire for survival made her turn and run.

Unexpectedly, it was all true—Chinese medicine was true, and Su Lingyu who said she would be with her was also true!

Qu Panyan raised his eyebrows with joy, but less than three seconds after he was happy, the arc of the smile suddenly stiffened on his face, and the familiar bitter and medicinal smell once again descended on the room-Ling slave came in with the medicine.

Qu Panyan looked at the medicine and then at Su Lingyu, immediately turned over the bedding, before Su Lingyu could react, lay back quickly: "I'm sleepy, see you tomorrow sister Lingyu!"

Su Lingyu stepped forward and fished her out of the quilt, with a serious expression: "Drink the medicine obediently, don't make me angry."

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