After the chicken fungus was cooked, An Shuyao started cooking it. It seemed that he would have to go into the mountains to see it tomorrow.
The aroma of chicken soup was overflowing. An Shuyao was very confident in her cooking skills. When the First Seven-Star Hotel in China paid her a lot of money to cook a single dish, she even refused to go.
I didn’t expect that after arriving here, I would wash hands and make soup for Lu Jin every day. If the people from Huaxia saw it, they might be surprised.
Lu Jin didn't seem to be in good condition tonight. He had dinner and drank medicine before going to rest.
An Shuyao also went to bed early tonight. After changing the new quilt, it was as warm as heaven. An Shuyao was instantly satisfied.
At the same time, she did not forget to despise herself. She did not expect that one day she would be satisfied with a new quilt.
She closed her eyes comfortably, and this time she didn't push Lu Jin anymore. In the past, she did it because of the cold, but now it's very warm.
But in the middle of the night, An Shuyao woke up from the cold. The cold air came from the person next to her.
An Shuyao sat up and touched Lu Jin's forehead. It was so cold that she immediately retracted her hand.
Lu Jin's whole body was cold, his eyes were closed tightly and he was trembling slightly. An Shuyao quickly stood up and lit the candle.
Lu Jin's condition came into view. His face was pale, his brows were furrowed, his expression was painful, and his gums were clenched as if to suppress the pain in his body.
An Shuyao's expression changed drastically, and Lu Jin became poisonous.
She immediately stretched out her hand to feel his pulse. His pulse was beating violently and his blood circulation was obscure.
An Shuyao frowned immediately. The name of this poison is Yuhan. Those who take this poison will be poisoned every three months. Yuhan will torture the meridians of the poisoned person, making him feel as if he has fallen into an ice cave and suffers extreme cold.
After suffering the pain of torture, in the end the lamp ran out and the oil dried up, the body was covered with ice and frost, and he died like jade.
This poison has a nice name, but it is a chronic poison that has no cure in this world.
Lu Xian is really cruel. He ruined him like this and tortured him mentally.
"cold……"
Lu Jin shouted weakly, and his delicate jade-like face showed a rare vulnerability.
Although Yuhan had no solution here, she developed an antidote when it was passed down to later generations, and she also knew the method, but he was too weak now and couldn't bear it at all.
An Shuyao rummaged through the space and found the golden needles she used to practice medicine. There were also Western medicines she had hoarded in the space and pills she had made for free.
She used a few golden needles to seal the toxins flowing in his body to prevent them from approaching his heart. Then she found a pain-suppressing analgesic pill and fed it into his mouth. This pill could only delay the pain.
If it cannot be cured, he has to rely on himself to survive the poisonous hair.
When he stopped shaking, An Shuyao pulled out the golden needle and put it back into the space.
"Cold...so cold."
An Shuyao looked at his painful look with a solemn expression on his face. If I must be wrong, Lu Jin was born as the male partner in this book.
He shouldn't have been treated like this. An Shuyao gritted his teeth and cursed the trash author in his heart.
Then she got out of bed and hugged him. An Shuyao shivered from the cold.
She now felt like she was holding a lump of ice, and her teeth were chattering: "Mr., don't be afraid, I'll hug you and you won't be cold anymore."
But Lu Jin was still shivering from the cold, and his lips were pale and sickly white.
An Shuyao hugged him whole body, unable to keep him warm through clothes.
So she looked at her belt, and after a while she gritted her teeth and said, "You're so lucky, you bastard. After tonight, I'll see how you still have the nerve to tear me into pieces."
An Shuyao took off her underwear, revealing her creamy skin and water-red bellyband. Her skin turned pink with embarrassment.
Her hands also took off Lu Jin's clothes, and the moment their skins touched each other, An Shuyao shuddered violently.
She closed her eyes, trembling with cold but did not let go, and slowly used her body to warm him.
"Lu Jin, if you still dare to be angry with me, don't think about me saving you next time."
Someone seemed to be murmuring in his ears, and he finally found a scorching sun in the cold. It was so warm that he couldn't help but wrap his hands around her, as if he wanted to embed her into his body, and he pressed hard to get in.
The skin on her hands was as smooth as silk. In pain, Lu Jin struggled to open her eyes, and what caught her eyes was her crystal white skin and her equally cold white face.
Unable to hold on any longer, he fell into a deep sleep again.
When Lu Jin woke up again, it was already bright. He looked dazed for a moment, and some pictures flashed through his mind intermittently. He lifted the quilt and saw that he was neatly dressed.
He was stunned for a moment, was it a dream?
He clearly felt...the softness of his skin as his hand touched it.
"Ms. sir, are you awake?"
Hearing the sound, Lu Jin went to see An Shuyao, who was carrying a backpack and there was some dirt on her shoes. It looked like she had just come back from the mountain.
Lu Jin sat up and asked, "What happened to me last night?"
An Shuyao told the truth: "The poison has taken hold."
Lu Jin looked at his palm and squeezed it slightly. The meridians in his body were filled with pain: "Did you save me?"
An Shuyao raised her face slightly and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? I was so busy taking care of you last night that I was exhausted."
"Take care of me? How?"
An Shuyao blinked: "I'll wipe your sweat and check your forehead to see if you have a high fever."
Lu Jin closed his eyes slightly, and the memory in his mind was fragmented. He clearly remembered that it was not what she said.
"that's all?"
When An Shuyao heard this, she put her hands on her hips and said, "It's just like that, Lu Jin. I took care of you last night. You are not allowed to be angry with me again because of the ginseng thing. Did you hear me?"
Lu Jin wanted to say that it was not what she said, but he was afraid that he was really hallucinating. He opened his mouth slightly and finally said: "I have stopped being angry a long time ago."
When An Shuyao heard this, he was furious: "Then why did you ignore me yesterday?"
Lu Jin smiled faintly: "If you don't be truthful, you will never have a long memory. If you should lie next time, you will lie again. Don't lie to me in the future."
An Shuyao pouted, a little dissatisfied: "Am I so deceitful in your eyes?"
Lu Jin just looked at her without saying anything.
An Shuyao touched her nose with some guilt: "Get up soon, it's already noon, are you hungry?"
With that said, An Shuyao went to the kitchen. In the basket on her back were the gallinopsis mushrooms she had picked. Sure enough, there were more fungi in the mountains, poisonous and non-toxic ones all mixed together. If you don't know mushrooms, it would be easy to mistake them.
, it will be fatal if you eat it.
She only picked a small part this time because she was worried about whether Lu Jin would wake up, so she went down the mountain early.
Tomorrow she has to go to Zuixian Pavilion to ask about the cockroaches.
Inexplicably, An Shuyao thought about her feelings last night. An Shuyao didn't want to experience it a second time. If she hadn't often drank spiritual spring to strengthen her body, she would have suffered from cold sickness last night.
The food was hot. She put it on the table and called Lu Jin, who had already gotten up and washed outside: "Mr., it's time to eat."