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Chapter 61: Being sick is actually very simple

Someone's eyes narrowed into a straight line, his mouth tightened, and his hands clenched tightly, as if he wanted to give someone a meal.

Xia Houyu, it is not too late for a woman to take revenge.

If a person is really bored, he should find a hole to crawl into so that others won't be upset when they look at him.

However, he just...

She has a headache![

From now on, she decided not to come tomorrow, absolutely not.

Next day:

The door of Yan Zhui'er's main room was tightly closed, and no window was allowed to open. She wanted to be quiet, so quiet that not even a sound was allowed to come in.

It needs to be warm and not even a bit of wind can blow in.

There should be fewer people, otherwise there will be less air and people will not be able to breathe enough.

She was covered with the quilt, leaving only her head outside the quilt, but she still felt cold, her head was so hot, and her whole body was hot. She really wanted to get a plate of water, but she knew that the water was frozen, so she couldn't.

In order to achieve the current effect, she also spent a lot of effort to get it like this.

It feels quite a sense of accomplishment when I think about it.

If she hadn't stayed up in the middle of the night last night, went to the kitchen to get a bucket of water and poured it over her head, and then sat on the ground soaking wet to cool down, it was so comfortable that she shivered, otherwise the effect wouldn't have been so fast.

Just come out.

After cooling down for a night, the effect came out, and she had a fever... This was the result she wanted.

If you don’t take the medicine and the doctor doesn’t see you, you will be sick!

If you can't walk, can't get up, and have no strength, that means you don't have to serve Xia Houyu.

There is only one word that can describe her current mood, which is great. But if she sneezes every day, she will feel unhappy.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" Yan Zhui'er glanced at the door, but still didn't see the person she wanted to see.

This Cao'er is real. Didn't you just ask her to get a quilt? They've been there for most of the day, and there's no one there, let alone the quilt she asked for. Could she be thinking of letting her die of coldness?

Bar!

"Princess, the quilt is here."

As soon as I said someone, someone appeared.

Cao'er put the quilt over Yan Zhuo'er and was about to ask if she was warm now, but Yan Zhuo'er stared at her and swallowed back the words she was about to say.

I can't breathe, I want to cough, but I don't dare to cough, I feel uncomfortable holding it in.[


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