The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 137 I Don’t Want to Be a Licking Dog (27)

Xiahou Yongning curled up into a ball pretending to be afraid of the cold.

Lin Miaomiao quickly covered him with a quilt. Seeing that he was still trembling, she ran out to ask Chunliu if she had anything like a thermos.

Of course Chunliu said no.

Lin Miaomiao was really helpless.

It's midnight and it's summer again, where can I get heating equipment?
Chunliu gave her an idea: "Madam, why don't you help Nuannuan."

"Good idea." Lin Miaomiao called Wang Da: "Hurry up, warm your prince's bed."

How dare Wang Da go.

"Ma'am, you little thick hands and feet, if you touch the wound on the prince's body."

Lin Miaomiao turned to look at Chunliu, making her back away in fright: "Your servant, your servant is married."

"Give me the quilt in your room."

It is impossible to warm the bed.

It is impossible to warm the bed even if you are killed.

Covered with two layers of quilts, Xiahou Yongning was going to die of heat.

He groaned and pulled the quilt with his hands, and Lin Miaomiao lifted it for him again.

It didn't take long for him to cry again.

The time was being lifted, and the time was passing when the cover was lifted, and soon the sky was bright.

Lin Miaomiao was so tormented that she fell asleep beside the bed in a daze.

Xiahou Yongning lay on his side and traced her eyes, nose bridge, and mouth with his fingertips. He wanted to get closer but was afraid of waking her up.

I don't understand why she refuses to come up and lie down?

Obviously the two have already
When the sky was bright, Lin Miaomiao woke up and found that Xiahou Yongning was still asleep, and his lips were even more chapped than before.

He got warm water and wanted to feed him, but it flowed away from the corner of his mouth.

Xiahou Yongning was waiting for Lin Miaomiao to feed him with his mouth.

"I don't believe it anymore."

Lin Miaomiao pinched his nose and forced him to breathe through his mouth. When he opened his mouth, he stuffed the porcelain spoon into his mouth and slowly poured water into it.

"cough cough"

Xiahou Yongning was so choked that he couldn't pretend anymore.

Lin Miaomiao quickly took the porcelain spoon away, pretending nothing happened: "Are you awake?"

Xiahou Yongning was depressed, thinking that if I don't wake up, you will kill me.

"Let me feed you some water."

"You didn't sleep last night?"

While feeding him water, Lin Miaomiao claimed credit: "You have a fever, and you have been tossing until midnight, how dare I sleep."

After drinking the water, Xiahou Yongning simply pulled her directly: "Come up and lie down."

"No need." Lin Miaomiao quickly dodged: "It won't matter if I stay up for a few more days."

For a whole day, Xiahou Yongning tried various methods, but they couldn't get Lin Miaomiao to lie down with him.

While Lin Miaomiao was going to the toilet, he explained a few words to Wang Da.

This time, he was determined to repair the relationship with Lin Miaomiao, otherwise he would always feel flustered, feeling that Lin Miaomiao didn't care about him as much as before.

As night fell, Lin Miaomiao still stayed by his side, touching his forehead from time to time, for fear that he would have a fever again.

"Go up and sleep."

"Need not."

Lin Miaomiao was lying on the side of the bed, looking at his profile, but remembered Lu Bowen's coma.

Ah, I really want to go back to the world with wifi!

Even if I accompany the patient, I still have a mobile phone to play with, and now I am almost suffocated.

Xiahou Yongning saw her eyes were dull: "Who are you thinking about?"

Lin Miaomiao looked away: "I'm thinking about what to do in the future."

"Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid I won't go to the prison."

Xiahou Yongning reached out and touched the corner of her eyes: "You have changed."

"If you change, it will change."

"Yongning is ashamed of you."

Lin Miaomiao pressed his hand down: "I'm ashamed and I'll get better soon."

The two chatted a few more gossips, and Chunliu ran in panicked: "My lord, the officers and soldiers are here."

Lin Miaomiao stood up suddenly: "Are there many people?"

"many."

While talking, there was noise outside.

Lin Miaomiao looked around, but he didn't have any weapons at hand, so he could only pick up a stool: "You guys take Yongning and go first, I'll delay."

"Ma'am, there is a secret room here."

Chunliu went to the side wall and touched it, and a secret door appeared: "Madam, take the prince to hide in."

Lin Miaomiao didn't have time to think, and quickly led Xiahou Yongning into the secret door.

Chunliu held back her laughter, sent the candle in, and pressed the mechanism to lock the two of them inside.

The secret room is not big, only three to five square meters, and there are ventilation holes on the left wall.

There is a stone bed on the right side, which is empty and has not been paved with anything.

Lin Miaomiao supported Xiahou Yongning to lie down, took off his coat, folded it, and stuffed it under his head: "Make do with it, bear with it and it will pass."

There was the sound of chaotic footsteps outside, as well as the shouts of officers and soldiers.

Lin Miaomiao stood beside the secret door nervously. If she was found out, would she commit suicide or kill Xiahou Yongning?
And Xiahou Yongning took a pill while she was not paying attention, and was about to have a fever.

The sound of a hard object hitting the wall made Lin Miaomiao's whole heart ache. He forgot to pay attention to the position of the organ just now, and he didn't know how easy it would be to find out.

The noise seems to have weakened, maybe the officers and soldiers have gone out?

Lin Miaomiao let out a sigh of relief, turned around and saw that Xiahou Yongning became popular again as a boiled prawn.

"What did you do!"

Lin Miaomiao walked over and touched her forehead, oh shit, it's over, I have a fever again.

But the situation outside is unclear, and she doesn't know how to open the secret door.

After much deliberation, she could only let Xiahou Yongning press his back against the wall, trying to let the wall take away the heat from his body.

After burning it is cold.

This time without a quilt, Lin Miaomiao watched Xiahou Yongning shrink into a ball, and helplessly rubbed his arms and legs, trying to warm him up.

In vain.

Xiahou Yongning closed his eyes, thinking to himself, why don't you hug me?
Lin Miaomiao walked to the secret door and vaguely heard someone talking outside, but she didn't know who it was.

dare not take risks.

Seeing Xiahou Yongning shrunk into a ball, he gritted his teeth and became ruthless. Lin Miaomiao finally lay down and hugged him, wanting to give him some warmth.

Xiahou Yongning got his wish, and hugged Lin Miaomiao tightly, feeling the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms.

Lin Miaomiao was stiffer than ever.

This is the first time I have done so many tasks.

The most intimate moment in the past was just shoulder to shoulder and head to head, which is still far from this level.

Xiahou Yongning's aura was circling under her nose, making her flustered.

While thinking wildly, she felt that Xiahou Yongning's body temperature was slowly recovering, and she whispered: "Fortunately, it still works."

Xiahou Yongning originally wanted to experience it, but fell asleep unconsciously.

Lin Miaomiao listened to his steady breathing, slowly moved out of his arms, walked to the secret door again, and knocked tentatively.

no respond.

Nothing will happen to Wang Da and Chunliu, right?
Lin Miaomiao searched all over the walls of the darkroom, but couldn't find the mechanism to open the door.

Before I had time to worry, the candle went out.

The darkroom really became a darkroom, pitch black.

Lin Miaomiao looked at the ventilation hole, there was only a faint light, it seemed that the sky was not yet bright.

Alas, I can only wait for Xiahou Yongning to wake up and ask him to open the door.

Lin Miaomiao walked back helplessly, sat down on the ground, leaned against the stone bed and began to practice.

Idle is also idle, practicing is better than sleeping.

When Xiahou Yongning woke up, he felt the emptiness in his arms, and the sense of loss was even more uncomfortable.

He forgot to pretend to be sick for a while, turned over and sat up: "Miaomiao!"

"I'm here."

Lin Miaomiao stopped her work and turned to look at him in the weak light: "It seems that he has recovered a lot."

　Thank you for the reward of "Dream Back to the Daughter's Country". I have been too busy recently, so I will add more slowly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)