Chapter 215 Fantasy: Ancient Monster with a Cold
But she found the antidote in advance.
However, before Shen Hanqing could take out the antidote, Jing Zizhen used force to pull her into his arms.
Jing Zizhen hugged Shen Hanqing and said in a hoarse voice: “Let me hold you for a while, just for a while.”
Shen Hanqing seemed to be in a furnace, was the impact so great?
She said, "Let me go first, I'll get you the antidote."
Instead of letting go, Jing Zizhen hugged Shen Hanqing even tighter.
Shen Hanqing said calmly: “You will feel worse without the antidote.”
Jing Zizhen forced himself to suppress the impulse that almost made him lose his mind, let go of Shen Hanqing, and disappeared in an instant.
Shen Hanqing felt a little helpless, took out the antidote from his sleeve, and asked 333: "Where is Jing Zizhen?"
333 gave the location.
Before Shen Hanqing left, she said to Tang Yi: "If Miss Qing is still not calm, then you should let her calm down."
After saying this, she added meaningfully, "Some beauties are like poison that penetrates the intestines."
So, facing Qing Qinxue's pitiful and weak attack, Tang Yi gave her two more buckets of ice water without hesitation.
Shen Hanqing found Jing Zizhen by the river.
To be precise, Shen Hanqing was by the river and Jing Zizhen was in the river.
She had the antidote but refused to take it and insisted on soaking in cold water. What could Shen Hanqing say?
Jing Zizhen stood in the river, all wet, and looked at Shen Hanqing on the shore from afar.
Shen Hanqing squatted down, stretched out his hand, and the antidote lay in his palm, “Aren’t you uncomfortable?”
Jingzi really wanted to feel uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.
He had never felt this way before, longing for someone so intensely.
And this person is right in front of him.
Shen Hanqing is so beautiful under the moonlight, as beautiful as a fairy under the moon.
In Jing Zizhen's eyes, Shen Hanqing's shadow was reflected.
He wanted to get close to Shen Hanqing very much, but he didn't because he was afraid that he would hurt Shen Hanqing.
Shen Hanqing looked at Jing Zizhen who had not moved, and sighed, why is he so stupid.
She jumped directly into the river. Jing Zi was shocked, and when she reacted, she had already picked up Shen Hanqing.
Jing Zizhen's voice was still hoarse, "You will get sick." Then he hugged Shen Hanqing and prepared to go ashore.
Shen Hanqing blinked, put the antidote into her mouth, raised her hands, hugged Jing Zizhen's neck and pulled it down, then kissed her.
The antidote was pushed into Jingzi's mouth.
Shen Hanqing let go and said with some disgust: “You are so stupid.”
Jing Zizhen stopped where he was, staring at Shen Hanqing in a daze.
333 also spoke up: "Meow meow meow? Did I see Senmo?"
Shen Hanqing: “Speak human language.”
333: "Ahhhh, the host actually took the initiative to kiss the villain! Instead of just wanting to be his father!"
Shen Hanqing said calmly: “I think you are right, falling in love does not affect me being his father at all, and…it is more exciting.”
As he spoke, Shen Hanqing's tone had a hint of hidden excitement.
333: “?” He always felt that the host had unlocked something shameful, but he didn’t know.
Shen Hanqing raised her hand and pinched Jing Zizhen's face: "Didn't you say you would get sick?"
Jing Zizhen came back to his senses and responded, "Yeah."
In his opinion, the antidote did not work as it should.
Or perhaps, Shen Hanqing's existence is incurable to him.
Although Shen Hanqing didn't stay in the river for long, she still fell ill.
The ancient monster is sick, it must be poisonous!
333 consoled him, "Ancient monsters also have delicate stomachs, so it's normal for them to get sick."
"A-choo!" Shen Hanqing sneezed, and the whole person looked sick. "Rubbish ancient monster."
Jing Zizhen put down the boiled medicine, took a handkerchief and gave it to Shen Hanqing, “You will feel better after drinking the medicine.”
Shen Hanqing wiped her nose carelessly, then took the bowl of medicine handed over by Jing Zizhen. It was black and sticky, and she didn't want to drink it just by looking at it.
She stared at the medicine bowl expressionlessly, then raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.
The bitter taste of medicine filled my mouth.
Sure enough, no matter how many times, what Shen Hanqing hated most was the smell of medicine.
That's why she prefers pills because they don't taste so strong.
Jing Zizhen took the bowl, put a candied fruit in Shen Hanqing's palm, and said softly: "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
After Shen Hanqing ate the candied fruit, she felt that the taste was somewhat diluted. “I don’t want to eat anything.” She had no appetite at all.
It's been a long time since she was sick, and she almost forgot how uncomfortable this minor illness could be.
Jing Zizhen patiently said the names of the dishes, and then asked Shen Hanqing what she wanted to eat.
However, the food that Shen Hanqing usually liked to eat now sounded too greasy and she had no appetite.
Shen Hanqing wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and stopped talking.
Jing Zizhen was not angry, and coaxed softly: "You have to eat something. I'll make it for you. You can get some sleep first."
Shen Hanqing nodded, wrapped herself up like a caterpillar and nestled in the bed.
Looking at Shen Hanqing like this, 333 not only took photos, but also took videos.
It's so rare to see such a pitiful host! I'm afraid I won't see it again in the future, so this is very memorable.
Shen Hanqing was half asleep, feeling hot and cold. She asked vaguely, "Why do I feel like I'm getting sicker?"
333 looked at Shen Hanqing, whose cheeks were flushed with fever, and replied: “I think so too.”
Shen Hanqing struggled to get up, only to feel dizzy and said, "Whoever treated my illness is really a quack." The more he treated it, the worse it got.
333 felt that it might have nothing to do with the doctor, but rather that the host's physical condition in this world was just so... useless.
But he didn't dare to say it, for fear of being punished by the host.
Shen Hanqing dazedly took out a piece of paper and a pen and began to write a prescription for herself.
She felt that if this continued, she would become the first ancient monster to die from a cold.
Shen Hanqing forced herself to finish writing the prescription and planned to go back to bed. It was really too uncomfortable.
Seeing that she was about to reach the bed, Shen Hanqing couldn't hold on any longer, her eyes went dark, and she fell forward.
Shen Hanqing thought, okay, I'm really going to become an ancient monster that died of a cold.
But the only thing to be thankful for is that after her resurrection, she probably recovered from her illness.
Jing Zizhen, who happened to enter the room, saw Shen Hanqing falling to the ground. He quickly stepped forward and took Shen Hanqing into his arms.
Shen Hanqing’s whole body was burning hot, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker.
Jing Zizhen carefully put Shen Hanqing on the bed, saw the prescription on the table, and directly called Tang Yi to get the medicine.
He sat beside Shen Hanqing's bed, his palm covering Shen Hanqing's forehead, which seemed to be getting hotter.
Even more, Shen Hanqing's breath became weaker and weaker.
Jing Zizhen took Shen Hanqing into his arms again, but was at a loss as to what to do.
In order to get closer to him, the memory of Shen Hanqing's death again and again reappeared in his mind.
Jing Zizhen rested his chin on Shen Hanqing's forehead and whispered, "Don't sleep anymore, get up and eat. I made your favorite food."
His voice trembled a little.
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