Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 686 Disguise as a man: My uncle is a ghost (106)

The girl slept peacefully and peacefully, her eyebrows stretched out, perhaps because the stove in the room was burning brightly, her little face was flushed, and she snorted from time to time, as if she was dreaming something.

Ye Nanfeng sat gently beside the bed and stared at her for a long time.

I don't know who said that.

When you like someone, your mood will gradually become the same as her mood.

When she is happy, you are happier than her; when she is sad, you are sadder than her.

And at this moment, looking at her peaceful sleeping face.

His irritable and confused heart gradually calmed down.

After the peace, a feeling of warmth and softness poured in.

Ye Nanfeng slightly bent the corners of his lips, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, pushed aside the broken hair on her forehead, and tucked the quilt for her.

The little man turned around dishonestly, shrunk into a ball, his face lay on the pillow, and turned into a sleeping position with his **** pouting again.

Ye Nanfeng thought she was about to wake up, as if she was afraid of being discovered, she stood up and tried to hide.

Yes, someone with vanity is just afraid of being discovered.

Mingming wants to come to her, obviously wants to take the initiative to apologize, but when I see her, it all becomes one word—

cowardly.

This is the awkward performance of the typical late stage of Tsundere.

The cows are glittering on the face, and the group is cowardly in private.

Fortunately, the girl changed her sleeping position and stopped moving.

Ye Nanfeng sat back again, looking at her blushing little face, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand to squeeze.

Thinking so, he did the same.

But when her fingertips touched her side face.

The scorching heat surprised him a little.

He stood up again and touched her forehead nervously.

Oops, I have a fever.

while drawing this conclusion.

He had already turned around and left the room, and he didn't care about his identity being seen through. He appeared at the door of the military doctor's room in a flash, raised his long legs and kicked the door, scaring the old military doctor who was still asleep directly from the bed. planted to the ground.

Not caring about anything else, Ye Nanfeng lifted him from the ground with one hand, and picked up the medicine box on the desk next to him with the other, and rushed towards Bai Zhen's room like a gust of wind.

The military doctor obviously didn't wake up. He looked at Ye Nanfeng several times, and seemed to react, even his voice was trembling. "This... Who are you? Where are we going?"

"Your Highness has a high fever."

The man didn't talk nonsense with him, he just dropped these short words. Because of the anxious and colder temperament, the military doctor was intimidated.

After reaching Bai Zhen's room, Ye Nanfeng threw him beside the bed with a flick of his hand, his voice faint but full of deterrence.

"Quick diagnosis."

The old military doctor was getting old, and he felt like his bones were about to fall apart just after being thrown like that.

Fearing his powerful deterrent power, the military doctor reluctantly stood up from the ground, shaking one hand, and took Bai Zhen's pulse.

The man's eyes stayed on him, leaving the military doctor on his back, fidgeting.

Seeing him frowning, he didn't come to a conclusion for a long time, and the man urged impatiently, "Did you see anything? With such an obvious high fever, hurry up and prepare a prescription!"

The old military doctor's face was a little strange.

"This... His Royal Highness is indeed infected with the cold, but, but..."