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Duan Changge's first reaction was that she had a fever, but when she stretched out her hand to check it, it was completely cold.

It certainly wasn't a fever.

"Hold me in," Yue Zilin said in a hoarse voice, and then explained, "Weakness, me." It is already a great skill for her to fly here without falling, and seeing Duan Changge at this time, she trusted Naturally, this person couldn't hold on any longer, and his feet slid directly into her arms.

Duan Changge hugged her waist, carried her in and carefully put her on the bed.

Duan Changge's hand was a little cold, and it was pressed tightly against her waist, and the coolness spread along the joint between the two. It was so comfortable that people wanted to close their eyes, or rub against her.

Yue Zilin didn't close her eyes, she just closed her mouth tightly to prevent herself from making a sound.

The poison was so strange, she had never done this before.

"What's wrong with you?" Duan Changge asked with concern.

Duan Changge wanted to touch her pulse, but Yue Zilin didn't like this, he had learned from the past, Yue Zilin was very suspicious, in order to prevent her from being wary, she refrained from touching her after all .

Yue Zilin was lying on the bed, with long black hair scattered on the bed, looking as elegant as an ink painting, "Poisoned." She said slowly.

Duan Changge felt a little strange when he was worried. She had seen Yue Zilin's superb poisoning methods before. Who could poison her?

"What poison?" she asked.

"I don't know," Yue Zilin shook his head and said, she tugged at her collar, revealing a section of her fair neck, Duan Changge naturally moved her gaze, don't listen to anything indecent, don't look inappropriate, "Is there a library in Duan's mansion? I want to find an antidote to this poison."

Duan Changge frowned and said, "Your body..." obviously disagreed.

Yue Zilin reassured: "It's nothing, this poison will not harm your life, I know that."

This poison is very long-lasting, but its stamina is terrifying. She only felt that it was hot and unbearable, and her whole body was numb and itchy.

It didn't look like poison, but something else, but she couldn't tell.

"Why don't someone bring all the books on pharmacology from Cangshu Pavilion?" She suggested.

Yue Zilin's cheeks were bright red, and she said: "Maybe it's not in the pharmacology book." Her voice was a little flabbergasted, and she said: "Please take me over."

Duan Changge's answer is naturally good.

It was already late, and Duan Changge took Yuezi in his arms to the small road, and made a detour to the library of Duanfu.

If Yue Zilin can walk well, it's nothing if they go in and out together. The problem is that Yue Zilin can't stand firmly now, and the reason cannot be explained to the outside world. Duan Changge doesn't matter, but if Duan Sizhi I see, I will definitely ask her who the other party is, and if she answers the truth, I am afraid that Marshal Duan will have the impression that her friend is very frivolous.

It is impossible for Duan Changge not to answer the truth, because she has never cheated on her eldest relative.

The library building of Duan Mansion is very old and simple, only the books in the building have traces of being flipped through, but there is no trace of dust, which shows that people often come here.

"Here," Yue Zilin took a breath, looked up, but saw that the building was more than ten feet tall, and the books were neatly arranged, and he asked, "How many books are there?"

Duan Changge picked up a copy of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic and said, "There are ten thousand volumes."

Yue Zilin felt a big headache, although she was fine, but this feeling was really uncomfortable, every inch of her flesh seemed to be on fire - but Duan Changge's hands were cold, I don't know what happened to her body?Is it as cold as her fingers?

This sudden thought startled Yue Zilin. She turned her head and saw Duan Changge reading a book with her head lowered and her brows slightly frowned. It's like, but I don't know if it's as cool as jade.

As if bitten by a snake, she suddenly turned her head to read the book.

Duan Changge held the book and read it at a glance.

She reads a lot of books, but most of them are miscellaneous books. She has only memorized a few Mao poems and used them to flirt.

"No." She dropped the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classics, frowned, and looked up to see Yue Zilin leaning on the bamboo frame, with a pile of them already beside her.

"It's most likely not medicine." Yue Zilin's eyes were wet, like a deer caught in a cage, she said softly: "I may be poisoned in Chu Pavilion."

Duan Changge's expression was very strange.

"In Chu Pavilion?"

Can the poison in the Chu Pavilion still be called poison?

Yue Zilin nodded.

Duan Changge coughed, and said, "Is it possible that it's—reminder..."

"What?"

A flash came to Duan Changge's mind, and he said, "Just wait for XX." After saying that, he disappeared.

Yue Zilin looked from afar at a piece of moon-white clothes behind the bamboo frame a few feet away.

Duan Changge read a erotic book.

It's very detailed, it's been a long time, and the pages of the book are even more torn. I don't know how many people have turned it over.

Thinking that the ancestors of her Duan family are all gentlemen, who brought this thing into the library and kept it for so many years?

The annotation of the picture album records a blind medicine called black sweet, which is a kind of aphrodisiac, and it is so strong that Yue Zilin can read the book for so long like a normal person, which is enough to show his patience. High sex.

Hei Tian will not die if his body explodes, and he will not lose his martial arts because he can't control it. It's just uncomfortable, his blood is like ten thousand ants biting, it hurts, itches, numbs, and burns.

Duan Changge's body was half cold.

Who is going to give such medicine to Yue Zilin?

What is the purpose?

What would have happened if Yue Zilin hadn't come to look for her?

She dared not think.

She restrained her mind and went to see the solution.

Mix borneol, Glauber's salt, and aloe vera juice into the body.

Duan Changge slammed the book shut.

Yue Zilin's mind was a little confused, seeing a white shadow in front of him, he said weakly: "Why did you come? Did you find it?"

Duan Changge said: "I found it, I will prepare the antidote immediately."

Yue Zilin panted impatiently, she was not a fool, she already knew what medicine it was when the fever reached this point.

She also knows what her medicine is.

Just like the person in front of you.

She stretched out her hand, but immediately curled up her fingertips. Duan Changge didn't notice this little movement.

She was quick when she went out, but definitely not panicked.

No distractions, a gentleman.

Yue Zilin laughed softly, his laughter was crisp and soft, if someone else heard it, his bones would definitely go numb.

Best friend, best friend...

After a while, Changge came back. At this time, Yue Zilin was kneeling and sitting on the ground, except for his blushing face, even his breathing was steady.

Duan Changge brought a bowl of white paste with a brass long-handled spoon on it.

Yue Zilin opened his eyes and said, "What do you mean?"

Duan Changge usually has a tongue as bright as a lotus flower, but now he doesn't know what to say. What can she say?What should she say?

Duan Changge took the book, spread it on Yue Zilin's lap, and said, "You can read it yourself if you are not sick, so... read some books." Then he left.

Yue Zilin lowered his head, the bright red spread from his face to his neck.

Aren't there two women whose heads and necks intertwined? !

The picture is only a few sections long, but it depicts a story of a person who couldn't help but couldn't help it, misused a medicine stone, and the other party sacrificed his life to cure it.

Yue Zilin squeezed the book tightly, what did Duan Changge want her to read?

Duan Changge waited for a while, and when he calmed down, he saw Yue Zilin was still sitting there, as if he had entered the realm of transformation.

Is it possible that this medicine can really survive?

Don't pass out.

Duan Changge held her wrist, wanting to feel her pulse and see how she was doing.

Duan Changge's hands were icy cold.

Yue Zilin suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of determination.

In an instant, the world spun, Duan Changge bumped into the bamboo frame, and dropped the books on the floor.

The books are all the ancient teachings of sages, the way of Confucius and Mencius, and the pages of the books are scattered, sticking to her face.

Yue Zilin was on top of her, his eyes were like a long-hungry wolf on a snowy field seeing its prey.

The fragrance of ink is tangy, and this place is really a good place to learn books and practice etiquette.

However, the incense from Yue Zilin's body also rushed into her nose, as if seductive, unable to catch or drive away.

Mixed with ink fragrance, taboo and temptation.

The book, the fragrance of ink, and the bamboo shelf are always reminding Duan Changge where this place is, and that incomparably indifferent beauty also reminds her of her identity.

Her name is Yue Zilin, her character is not sick, and she is Duan Changge's best friend.

Yue Zilin lowered his head slightly, looked at her scrutinizingly, his neckline was lowered, and from Duan Changge's point of view, he could see everything at a glance.

She seemed to want to get up, but her body was weak. She pressed the stone brick, but forgot the ointment beside her, and knocked over the medicine all at once.

The cold ointment splashed all over the floor, including the clothes of Yue Zilin and Duan Changge.

The ointment was sticky on the hand, it was really uncomfortable, Yue Zilin seemed to be dizzy, and unconsciously put the finger with the ointment into his mouth.

She licked her finger with her pink tongue, the light liquid was slightly sticky.

She shouldn't have been watching, but she stared at Yue Zilin motionlessly as if possessed.

She is your friend.

Duan Changge heard himself say.

The bitter taste of the medicine made Yue Zilin hiss, his eyes watered.

Yes, she is so afraid of suffering.

Duan Changge felt that he should get up now, and found a candy for Yue Zilin.

She was in such a mess, she didn't know what to do, her mind was full of random thoughts.

As if to see her expression clearly, Yue Zilin slowly leaned over.

In this situation, if she can bear it, she is not a gentleman, but a fool.

What's more, she was not a gentleman in the first place.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel, a little salt soda for the landmine, and the ugly little angel for the grenade.