Quickly spit out the dragon god's pregnant fruit

"What are you thinking about! I put it under the wind-pressing quilt just now." Bai Jiao inexplicably sensed what Xiao Lian meant, his face flushed red, and he felt deeply offended.Are you one of those waiting for disciples?

"Oh." Xiao Lian took the medicine and coat and went out.

There was a fluttering sound, which made Bai Jiao choke heavily.

But Xiao Lian had gone far away, Bai Jiao couldn't vent his anger, so he could only angrily scold the child in his heart for not knowing what to do, while covering his head and sleeping.

Xiao Lian was wearing a warm coat, and while sneezing loudly, he sat by the fire and decocted medicine for Jiang Chen.

He sniffed, feeling that he might also be a little bit cold. After thinking about it, he added some herbs to the pot.

The medicine is boiled on high fire, and the medicine is ready soon.

When Xiao Lian walked to Jiang Chen's cabin with the medicine bowl in his hand, Jiang Chen had already put on his shirt.

Lin Niang changed into a soft handkerchief, and was wiping Jiang Chen's palms.

Hearing the movement, Lin Niang turned her head and saw Xiao Lian holding the medicine bowl, she thanked him and stood up to take it.

Xiao Lian said no, and asked Lin Niang if she could take care of her.

Lin Niang hurriedly shook her head: "Little brother, go back, I'm enough here."

Xiao Lian got off the boat a few times, turned off the fire, poured out his own medicine, cleaned up all the pots and bowls, and came back again.

Lin Niang still kept the same rhetoric and insisted that Xiao Lian go back to sleep.

Xiao Lian went back to drink the medicine.

Seeing Xiao Lian taking care of himself with a pitiful look, Bai Jiao's words were still breezy: "You like gold so much, and you are busy doing things for others even if you don't wear clothes? They scolded you, pinched you and pushed you, but in the end they There are servants to take care of you. What about you? You deserve to be sick and no one cares.”

Mother is not a servant, and it won't be long before she won't have to be wronged to take care of Jiang Chen anymore.

Xiao Lian ignored him, just lowered his eyes silently, and drank the bitter medicine in the bowl in one gulp.

Then dragged the floor bunk to another corner of the cabin, packed the quilt, took off his coat, got in and didn't speak.

Bai Jiao saw that he didn't eat oil and salt, so he rolled his eyes, and got into the bed as well, pointing out that the candle was extinguished as soon as the wind came out.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Lian felt as if he had become the child he was 16 years ago again. He suddenly fell into the river and was poured into his stomach with ice-cold water. He was so cold that he couldn't breathe.

"Cold..." Xiao Lian mumbled unconsciously, his teeth clenched all the time.

Bai Jiao sighed lightly, really didn't let Long sleep well.

He was about to get up, but suddenly he heard voices from the cabin next to him.

The voice was deliberately lowered, but it had no effect on the Dragon Clan. The voice was so clear that it rang in the ears.

"Ms. Lin, this is me?"

"What do you think? How many times have I told you to be more restrained, and don't make extravagant problems, but you just don't listen. This time, you won't let people fall into the water, and you almost show your feet to delay my work. If you don't want to do it, just say it, and I will send you back .” The female voice was cold.

"You dare! Aren't you afraid that I will expose you?" Jiang Chen's voice was very nervous, but then his tone softened again: "I don't notice for a while, now I know that people have magic powers, so I won't cause trouble and put on airs again. But you almost said Showing my feet, where is it? No? I am the pillar of our theater troupe, and I have seen many high-ranking officials and nobles. How can I pretend to be a son of the Marquis?"

"Look at the birthmark yourself."

After a while, Jiang Chen's voice sounded: "It's okay, I still have the paint. But this paint is not afraid of water, did you wipe the wine for me?"

"If it's really me, it's not because the boatman is kind enough to fear that you will burn to death with high fever."

"Who made him rotten, bah!" Then he complained again: "Why didn't you take care of me first?"

"Bah, your life is too cheap, you really regard yourself as your master. I don't think I am a servant, and I have to serve you in the middle of the night."

……

Bai Jiao smiled playfully at first, but the conversation became more and more unpleasant, he finally couldn't help it, coughed, got up and lit the candle.

The voice over there disappeared instantly.

Bai Jiao didn't care about them, no matter what schemes they had, they would always go their separate ways when they were sent to Jiangcheng.

The most urgent thing is that this silly child has a fever.