Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

At first, Shen Suyuan thought that he was working too hard and was hallucinating, then he saw Cha Jiu standing at the door.

But he blinked several times, and the other party was still there.

Not a hallucination.

In an instant, he seemed to hear flowers blooming all over the sky.

Leng Ran's thin lips could not help but curl up, but they pressed them down again...

Oops, I can’t hold it down.

As a result, Shen Suyuan's expression became weird, his eyes were cold, half-smiling but not smiling, which was very scary.

The council members in the study room felt chills running down their spines and quickly found an excuse to leave.

The young lady also left at some point.

Chajiu looked at Shen Suyuan, his face was a little pale, and his originally thin chin was thinner and pointed than before.

He must have been seriously ill.

But it’s definitely not a plague.

Shen Suyuan was obviously very happy, but he still pretended to be indifferent on his face: "When did Master Yu Jing come back?"

It’s all because those homing pigeons raised in Qingzhou are useless.

In the past two months, Chajiu has arrived in a remote area, and those homing pigeons have been unable to fly there.

Without any information about Cha Jiu in the past half month, Shen Suyuan was worried to death. He didn't know what to eat and didn't know when Cha Jiu would come back.

Chajiu said: "I came back today and heard that Donor Shen was ill, so I came over to take a look."

When Shen Suyuan heard this, his heart felt even sweeter.

But thinking of the plague everywhere in Qingzhou, he frowned again: "It's not safe here. I'll send someone to take you out of the city..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chajiu closed her eyes, softened, and fainted in front of him.

Shen Suyuan was stunned and caught her with quick eyes and hands.

System: "Huh? So sudden?"

Cha Jiu: "If I don't faint in time, I will be packed out of the city."

Chajiu used the pseudo-disease medicine in advance.

Chen Suyuan hugged her soft and warm body and saw the abnormal flush on her face.

"Master Yu Jing?"

no respond.

He touched her forehead again, and it felt hot.

She has a fever.

Chen Suyuan's heart suddenly panicked, and he immediately sent someone to invite the doctor from the house.

The plague was prevalent and everyone was in danger. The doctor came to check the pulse, but he only dared to wrap his mouth and nose with white cloth and hang a thread from a distance to check the pulse.

But Shen Suyuan didn't have any fear. He sat beside the bed, holding Cha Jiu's hand and guarding her tightly.

"What? Is it a plague?" Shen Suyuan was nervous.

After checking the pulse, the doctor said: "It's not a plague. It's just that the body is overworked, the Qi and blood are insufficient, and evil winds enter the body, which causes fever."

Shen Suyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Qi said from the side: "Master Yu Jing is on the road every day. In order to rush for time, he eats water and solid food, and sleeps for an hour or two. Naturally, his body cannot bear it."

"What's more, she rode back for several hours. As soon as she heard that you fell ill, she didn't even get off her horse and galloped over without resting for a moment."

Shen Suyuan held Cha Jiu's hand tightly, his chest sore and swollen.

He was happy, and Cha Jiu had a place for him in his heart.

But he felt extremely uncomfortable because of what she had suffered.

The maid will soon bring the prepared medicine.

But Cha Jiu was so burned that he was clenching his teeth and couldn't take any of the concoction.

The maid was helpless.

"Give me the bowl." Shen Suyuan took the medicine bowl, carefully blew the medicine in the spoon to cool down, and fed it to Chajiu clumsily but carefully.

But the concoction still flowed out, and not even a drop entered the mouth.

Shen Suyuan quickly caught the concoction with his hands to avoid getting Cha Jiu's clothes wet.

The servants in the room were all surprised.

Have they ever seen the Young City Master treat others so patiently and properly?

Shen Qi waved his hand to signal everyone to exit, and he himself closed the door when leaving.

Cha Jiu's face was getting redder and redder, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her breathing was rapid and burning.

It looked terribly uncomfortable.

Chen Suyuan's heart was clenched. He handed the spoon to Chajiu's lips again and coaxed: "Jiang Yu, drink the medicine obediently, okay?"

no response.

Seeing that the medicine in his hand was getting colder and colder, Shen Suyuan no longer hesitated, took a sip of the medicine, and kissed Cha Jiu's lips.

The pink lips that were always plump and plump in the past were now dehydrated and peeling due to the high fever.

When Shen Suyuan kissed her, he was particularly sympathetic.

He pried open the tea teeth, poured the bitter concoction in, and then smoothed the dryness and roughness on the pale lips with a gentle kiss.

This approach is very effective.

After a few sips, Chajiu obediently accepted all the concoction without leaking even a drop.

Shen Suyuan looked at the empty medicine bowl, and even felt a little... unsatisfied.

I never knew that the bitter and unpleasant concoction would one day become so sweet.

……

Perhaps it was because the medicine was starting to take effect, Cha Jiu's expression didn't look so uncomfortable anymore.

Shen Suyuan wetted the soft towel again, walked back to the bed, leaned over and put it on her forehead.

Cha Jiu's long eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly, and he opened a pair of hazy eyes.

She stared at the face leaning above her, her eyes blank and confused, as if she didn't know what day it was.

As if burned.

"Shen Suyuan?" Her voice was still clear, but with a hint of hoarseness and confusion.

Shen Suyuan was slightly startled.

This was the first time he heard Cha Jiu call his name.

But what surprised him even more was what was behind.

Chajiu raised his arms, wrapped them around his neck, and pressed him towards her, who was already leaning over.

Her breath was hot and carried the bitter aroma of the medicine: "You are sick."

"..." Shen Suyuan knew that she was confused by the fever, but he still responded patiently: "It's not me, it's you who are sick."

"They said you had the plague." Chajiu's eyes turned red quickly, "I was very scared after hearing that."

These words made Shen Suyuan's heart feel like a violent shock.

His big palms covered the thin white arms wrapped around him, and his eyes were locked on the person under him: "Why are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid you will die." Chajiu said.

"Why are you afraid of my death?" Shen Suyuan continued to ask.

He had answers he wanted to hear.

But this question seemed to stump Cha Jiu.

Her mind was dizzy, and thinking seemed to be a difficult task.

Shen Suyuan knew that this critical state between wakefulness and drowsiness would be like a dream, and Cha Jiu would completely forget these things after waking up.

So he became bolder and asked the question in his mind.

"Jiang Yu, do you also like me a little bit?"

Chajiu closed her eyes and leaned close to his face.

It was cool and comfortable, just taking away the uncomfortable hot heat on her face.

Her voice was no longer as clear and rational as when she was awake, but now soft and soft: "I don't know."

"You know." Shen Suyuan whispered in her ear, "Tell me, Jiang Yu."

Chajiu hesitated for a moment and said, "I only know that when I heard that you had the plague, I wanted to come and see you."

"When I saw that the relic that could save your life was destroyed, I was very angry and unwilling, but these seven emotions and six desires are not what a practitioner should have."

Her tone became more shameful: "I secretly set up a longevity tablet for you in the Zen room. From then on, all my merits became selfish, not for all living beings, but for you."

"I am still stubborn. I want to escape the karma of the mortal world. I must find the new relic for you and save you from the curse."

The more he listened, the more shocked Shen Suyuan became.

He held Cha Jiu's palm and put it to his lips, then gave her a pious kiss: "That's enough."

He knows the answer.

……

……

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