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Chapter 307: Xiaoman, what should I do with you? 1

"Slow down, don't choke." The voice is as kind as a father, and as warm as a husband.

Xiaoman raised her head, her long flowing hair, a silver mask, and her handsome face that she had been thinking about day and night, became clearer little by little

How could it be him?

Is it dreaming or dead?

Xiaoman raised his hand in disbelief, trying to touch his familiar face

He didn't refuse, and showed a tender smile

Xiaoman's hand stopped in the air. She smiled and told herself that all this was fake!

As cold as him and as ruthless as him, how could he smile at himself like this?

No, absolutely impossible!

Everything is an illusion, an illusion before death

【So, I have always been looking forward to dying in your arms…】

Xiaoman closed her eyes deeply. She was tired and could not pursue the truth.

He grabbed Xiaoman's jade hand slowly falling down, gently placed it beside her, and then reached out and touched her forehead. Most of the burn had faded away, but her forehead was still hot. It seemed that she was sick this time

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The ghost servant is far away in Lingyun Palace, and he doesn't bring any antipyretic medicine by his side, so he has to find a doctor for her as soon as possible

He softly put down Xiaoman, covered her with a quilt, and was about to leave to find the doctor, but suddenly, his little hands tightly grabbed his clothes

"Don't leave, don't leave me alone, I don't want to die alone"

His body shook suddenly, and he wanted to push her hand away and stopped in the air

"Okay, I won't leave, I won't leave, you sleep well." He didn't know why he was like this, he only knew that this little woman had an inexplicable magic to him.

With a wave of his hand, the window was opened with a strong energy

A signal firework from Lingyun Palace passed through the window and lit up in the night sky

After a while, Ruyue stood in the room and said, "Master, what's the point?"

"Cook a bowl of antipyretics for me"

"yes!"

An hour later, Ruyue held the medicine cup in her hand and said respectfully: "Master, the medicine you want is ready."

"Yeah, give it to me"

Ruyue walked over gently and suggested: "Master, please rest for a while and let me feed Ms. Zhang to the medicine."


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