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1681: Calling Fei Siting's name in a dream

The night is getting quieter.

Junziyan, who was lying on the bed, felt a bit cold all over his body.

She had a long dream.

Many people appeared in the dream.

Dad, mom, brother, sister Yi, Chen Xiao's second brother, coco, Nangong Rui, Carnival, Shaoyan, Adjutant Qian, and... Fei Siting.

Everyone was accusing her of being a beauty and only bringing disaster to people.

Yes, she is indeed a bad woman, she knows very well.

Junziyan shook his head, and his fair forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Nangong Rui, who was guarding the side, noticed something strange. He grabbed her little hand and called softly: "Ziyan?"

The woman still shook her head without any sound.

"Ziyan?"

"Ziyan..."

After a while, Junziyan stopped shaking his head.

She calmed down.

In the dream, only two men's faces were left. Each face looked at her with extreme indifference.

"Fei Siting..."

Nangong Rui was stunned. When he heard her call Fei Siting's name in her dream, his heart was suffocating and painful.

Junzi Yan opened and closed his pale lips slightly, and squeezed out three words again, "Nangong Rui..."

The man was simply ecstatic, and he would also exist in her dream?

Crystal liquid slid down the corner of her eyes, and her self-muted in her sleep, "I'm sorry, I don't know what to do, I really don't know what to do... My fault is all my fault..."

"It's not your fault, it has nothing to do with you." Nangong Rui held her hand tighter, "It was me who forced you to stay by my side."

That night, Junziyan was sleeping uneasy.

In the early morning, she slowly opened her eyes, and a blurry figure in front of her immediately asked her, "Are you awake?"

A slightly cool big hand put on her forehead, and the man's voice was dull and anxious, "How do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

She wanted to speak, but her throat was so hoarse that she couldn't even speak a word.

Slowly, I saw clearly the person in front of me.

"You have a high fever!"

Nangong Rui looked down at the woman in front of him, his face flushed as if it was splashed with paint, his forehead was still sweating beads, and his hair on his forehead was already wet.

He pressed the inside phone number, "Zi Nuo, she is awake, come up and take a look!"

Soon, Junzinuo came up.

Put the brown leather medicine box in your hand aside, open it, and quickly take the thermometer first.

Junziyan felt that his whole body was hot and his consciousness was a little blurred. Every time he breathed, he seemed to have to use all his strength.

A cool thermometer was stuffed into the underarm.

"My sister, are you talking?"

“…”

Nangong Rui had just come out of the bathroom, holding a warm wet towel in his hand. "She probably had a hoarse voice, so she couldn't speak."

He walked to the bed and wiped her chapped lips with a wet towel.

How could he feel good when he saw her like this?

After a while, Junzinuo took out the thermometer and looked at the scale. He was so anxious that he was too anxious. "Don't, my sister has burned to 39 degrees 5. Hurry up and drop the water to cool down, otherwise it will be troublesome to burn to 40 tonight!"

"good!"

At this time, Jun Yixiu and Mu Lian came.

Seeing that his daughter was sick, I felt so distressed.

"Dad, mom, don't worry, I'm the doctor, I will definitely not let my sister have something to do!"

"Yes." Jun Yixiu sighed slightly, feeling upset.

A cool towel was applied to Junziyan's forehead.

Every half an hour, Junzinuo goes to change her personally.

Nangong Rui stood aside and guarded, wanting to help, but he could hardly help anything.
Chapter completed!
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