Chapter 845: Also Invaded by the Cold

Wanwan didn't notice these emotions of her senior brother. She walked to the door, reached out and grasped the door handle, pushed it gently, and greeted the outside.

"Nuomi Tuan! Come in!"

As Lu Xingwan opened the door, the cold air outside seemed to find a way in and rushed in, bringing a slight chill.

Ji Rong was caught off guard by the chill that swept through his whole body, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Qiong Hua, who was standing by, noticed Ji Rong's reaction very quickly and had a hint of doubt in his mind.

Logically speaking, since they are cultivators and have spiritual power in their bodies, how could they be irritated by such cold?

Besides, Ji Rong was not a person who was afraid of the cold before, so why would he behave like this?

After pausing for a moment, Qiong Hua frowned, and without any hesitation, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed Ji Rong's wrist, and began to take his pulse.

Then, as Qiong Hua's spiritual power continued to probe Ji Rong's body, her expression gradually became solemn.

No wonder Ji Rong was so afraid of the cold. The last time I checked his pulse, he clearly didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations like this.

It seems that the confrontation between him and Lu Jingming was not as simple as he said. Now his body has also been corroded by the cold.

Qionghua had been attacked by the cold before, so he naturally knew the pain.

But this time, Ji Rong acted as if nothing had happened.

He has always been so tolerant.

This discovery made Qiong Hua sad for a moment.

At this time, Ji Rong also discovered Qiong Hua's intention. He held her hand tightly and shook his head gently at her.

Qiong Hua glanced at him sideways, then looked at the glutinous rice ball, and waved to Wanwan who was standing beside him.

"Wanwan, come here!"

This time, Ji Ronghao didn't want to learn anything, but instead learned some tragic drama tricks from Mo Junyang.

Qionghua and Wanwan were able to reach a consensus on this point. They both felt that if one was feeling unwell, one should let the people around them know immediately.

Since we are friends, we should help and support each other.

"Miss Qionghua!"

The person who spoke at the same time as Qiong Hua was naturally Ji Rong, who was standing beside him with a nervous look on his face.

He even went a little beyond the rules by reaching out and grabbing Miss Qionghua's wrist, pulling her towards him.

Perhaps because he was a little anxious, his movements were a little big. Qiong Hua didn't react in time and was hurt by his pulling.

Looking at the strange interaction between Sister Qionghua and Senior Brother, Lu Xingwan frowned.

"What's going on?"

No one knew what Miss Qionghua and Senior Brother were arguing about, but it was clear on their faces that they were uncomfortable.

Qiong Hua glanced at Ji Rong sideways again, and this time simply shook off his hand that was holding her wrist.

"Your senior brother has been invaded by the cold air."

The next moment, Miss Qionghua's dignified and slightly cold voice rang out in the room.

The pain that Sister Qionghua had suffered before made Lu Xingwan feel uneasy again. She turned her head to glance at her senior brother, then looked at Sister Qionghua in front of her. For a moment, her eyes were filled with undisguised panic.

However, Sister Qionghua's indifferent look made Lu Xingwan feel relieved for a moment.

Sister Qionghua has always been a very opinionated person. If Sister Qionghua is so calm, it means that there is still hope for the situation to turn around.

So Lu Xingwan didn't say anything else, still staring at Sister Qiong Hua in front of him, as if waiting for her to finish speaking.

Seeing Miss Qiong Hua like this, Ji Rong knew that he couldn't stop her after all, so he sat aside in a somewhat depressed manner.

He originally wanted to let Wanwan finish her own work first and not put too much attention on him.

After all, the Royal Concubine had been poisoned for a long time, and the poison she was given had a far-reaching effect.

If the poison in the Imperial Concubine can be cured, then Qin Daoyun and Yin Binghe will be very easy to deal with.

"I just felt something was wrong."

Qiong Hua turned to look at Ji Rong behind him, his eyes full of blame.

"Ji Rong has always been in very good health. You just opened the door a little and let in some cold air, causing him to shiver."

"No wonder he lay in bed and refused to get out of bed a few days ago."

Qiong Hua frowned and looked at Ji Rong behind him, then looked at Wan Wan in front of him, and had a plan in mind.

"Sister Qionghua, then..."

Seeing Sister Qionghua's confident look, Lu Xingwan felt less worried, but...

But they all saw what Sister Qionghua looked like before.

Seeing the bitter and resentful looks on the faces of these two brothers and sisters, Qiong Hua shook his head helplessly, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"In the past, our spiritual power was low, so we couldn't get rid of this cold air."

"But now, the combined spiritual power of you and me is definitely much stronger than that of your senior brother. I think it will be easy for us to get rid of this coldness."

Sister Qionghua's words made Lu Xingwan breathe a sigh of relief.

But Ji Rong heard something wrong in Qiong Hua's words.

"What brother?"

After hearing what the senior brother said, Qiong Hua raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Wanwan, as if waiting for her to come forward to explain.

Wanwan shook her head in embarrassment.

This day will come sooner or later, but it has come too early.

"What senior brother? What nonsense are you talking about?" Fortunately, Wanwan reacted very quickly and started to make jokes, trying to cover up the matter.

"Sister Qionghua, what should we do next? Should you and I heal our senior brother's injuries?"

Perhaps because he himself is a white feather, Nuomituan is particularly fond of the snow scene.

Just now she was in the snow, having a great time playing with the Qilin.

I thought Wanwan and Qionghua called me in because they had something important to say, but I didn't expect that they were talking about Ji Rong's illness.

She felt somewhat disgusted, but she didn't say it out loud in the end.

Having been following Wanwan and Sister Qionghua for this period of time, she has learned some worldly wisdom and knows that since Ji Rong is not feeling well, she should be more polite to him.

Qilin also ran in quickly following Nuomituan, and the two little beasts just made their home beside the window.

It seems that I can still feel the slight coolness outside.

Although his eyes were on the people in the room, his mind was drifting far away.

Seeing the two of them looking absent-minded, Lu Xingwan suddenly remembered something and shook his head helplessly.

"Nuomi Tuan!" Perhaps because of the eldest senior brother's illness, Lu Xingwan's tone was a little more serious. "Fourth senior brother hasn't come back yet. I think he encountered some obstacles. You..."

"Where are you going? That's where I'll go!" Before Wanwan could finish her words, Nuomituan interrupted her again.