Quick time travel: The cold villain is acting like a baby in my arms again

In the end, Mu Ciwan didn't lie down to sleep, because Qiu Cimu couldn't sleep either, and he had to wait for the medicine to be decocted, drink it before going to sleep, his brain felt drowsy and he wanted to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway, Mu Ci Wan simply half leaned against the bed, hugged Qiu Cimu in her arms, and let him lean against her, wondering if doing so would make him feel better.

"Be careful to infect you when the time comes."

Qiucimu's eyelids slightly lifted, but he couldn't say anything.

"Young master, you should take care of yourself first."

Mu Ciwan gently pressed the acupuncture point on his forearm. There is an acupuncture point here that seems to relieve the discomfort. I don't know if it will help, but I do it anyway.

Qiu Cimu frowned. Being sick, he was particularly greedy for Mu Ciwan's breath, and stuffed it into Mu Ciwan's arms.

Mu Ciwan smiled wryly: "Young master, if you order more in it, I can become the pie on the way."

"No way." Qiu Cimu grunted, leaned into Mu Ciwan's arms again, found a comfortable position, and then there was no movement.

"Little vixen."

Mu Ciwan looked down at him and said with a smile.

The little vixen didn't hear it.

The heat on the little vixen's body didn't fade away, and after lying down for a while, he began to be dishonest again, and finally pinched Mu Ciwan's fingers, which were usually warm and cold in comparison, so he put them on his face while holding them, tightly The frown relaxed.

But it didn't take long before that finger became as hot as him, and the embrace became extremely hot. He wanted to escape decisively, struggling to get out, but he had no strength, and the small arc was swinging there.

"Little ancestor, don't move."

Mu Ciwan flicked his forehead lightly: "This is for you."

There is nothing in the heater, and it is cold now, so it feels cold to the touch.

The little fox felt the coolness, and immediately hugged the stove obediently and did not let go, and lay peacefully in Mu Ciwan's arms until the medicine was delivered.

Only medicine.

Mu Ciwan looked at the medicine in the guard's hand, then at the person in his arms, and almost subconsciously thought: "No candied fruit?"

"Ah?" The guard was stunned, they are used to suffering and taking medicine, how could they think of these things, seeing her master frowned, she immediately said: "I'll ask someone to get it, there should be some candied fruit at the second child's place last time." Son."

The second brother likes to tinker with strange things. Although he doesn't like sweets, he will buy weird ones. Last time he passed by a candied fruit shop, he bought some weird-shaped sugar figurines.

But it looks awkward, but it tastes good.

"Twilight, wake up."

The guard next to him shuddered when he heard Mu Ciwan's voice, the voice was so soft that it almost dripped water.

Qiu Cimu didn't fall asleep at first, and fell asleep in Mu Ciwan's arms. Hearing what she said, he slowly opened his eyes. Because of illness, there was still a cloud of fog in his eyes.

2023 was too noisy in his mind.

[Master Tiandao, are you all right? Although the small world is your incarnation, you still have to be sick if you should be sick. I blame me for not reminding you. How are you feeling now? Are you feeling better? Take medicine...]

Noisy.

The more Qiu Ci Mu listened to it, the more annoying she became, and she lost her good temper as before, so she directly sent it two words: "Shut up."

But the tone was soft.

After being fed the medicine by Mu Ciwan, he finally felt a little drowsy at this moment, and he didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up again, the fever had subsided, and the room was burning. The shadow of the candle flame was cast on the door.

Mu Ciwan was sitting on the small couch on the right side. He was dealing with things with his head down. There were a few books next to him. He was holding a pen in his hand. Looking at the book in front of him, he used to put the things he had dealt with in his left hand. On the other side, the pile of books is on the left hand side, and it seems that it has almost been processed.

Occasionally there were people walking around outside, but they couldn't hear clearly, they should be guards.

Qiu Cimu withdrew his gaze and turned his stiff neck a little. Because of illness, his body was sweating profusely, sticking to you, which made him want to take a bath all the more.

His eyelids were still a little heavy. He blinked and reached out to touch his forehead. The temperature was the same. He couldn't tell if the fever had subsided, but he felt that his body was much lighter, and it should have faded.

"Wake up? Want to eat?"

A voice brought him back to his thoughts, and Mu Ciwan had walked to his side at some point, looking down at him, seeing that he had woken up, bent down and put his hand on Qiu Cimu's forehead, a little coolness.

"The fever seems to be almost gone. If there is anything you want to eat, tell me, and I will let them do it."

"I want to know that you won't let me eat, the imperial doctor will only let me drink porridge."

Qiucimu knows the trick behind this.

His voice was a little hoarse, and Mu Ciwan brought a glass of water to Qiu Cimu.

"It looks like Twilight understands."

"It's too late to go back." Qiu Cimu said suddenly, pursing her lips.

"If you weren't afraid of an ambush, you should have been here for a few days. You haven't seen the city well yet."

Putting the cup back, Mu Ciwan sat next to Qiu Cimu again.

"I'll take you to see it later."

She wants to say that there will be a chance in the future, but think about it, since it is a promise, it must be fulfilled, saying that there is a chance.

"Okay." Qiu Cimu frowned: "But Your Royal Highness, I'm hungry."

"Yuwen has heard the sound to serve the porridge, and he will be able to eat it soon."

Mu Ciwan pinched the bridge of his nose and said.

"Sure enough, what you said just now lied to me."

"I was wrong, I atone for my sin, and you can eat whatever you want when you recover." Mu Ciwan followed his words and apologized naturally.

"Before that, take care of yourself first, don't leave me alone, you are sick again."

"Okay, okay, whatever my husband says, I must be serious and obedient as a wife."

Irregular.

Qiu Cimu glared at her, feeling that he had been staring at people a lot more recently, it shouldn't be like this, so he withdrew his gaze again.

There was a knock at the door.

Qiu Cimu and Mu Ciwan distanced themselves, leaning their backs against the head of the bed, supporting the bed with one hand, looking indifferent.

"Small heartless, throw away after use."

Mu Ciwan pinched his face before raising his voice a little towards the door: "Come in."

Yuwen walked in with a bowl of plain porridge.

It doesn't look very tasty at first glance.

Qiu Cimu glanced at it, then looked at the bitter soup beside him, thinking that he should sleep for a while.

Suddenly feel a little sleepy.

It's a pity that before the idea was implemented, Mu Ciwan pinched his little tail, took out the candied fruit and put it aside.

It was Mu Ciwan who asked people to buy it while he was asleep.

The sugar figurines are delicious, but they are too big to finish, so they are not as convenient as candied fruit.

There is no place to hide, Qiu Cimu finished his porridge with a blank expression, and then drank a bowl of medicine with a blank expression, Mu Ciwan took the opportunity to stuff the candied fruit into his mouth.

On the surface, there was no change in him, but Mu Ciwan could see the joy in his eyes at a glance.

If you buy it with just one candy, you can forget the pain of the medicine, why is it so cute.