"Look at me, I'm in this condition now, can't you let me rest first?" Long Yixuan frowned, knowing that she had many questions to ask him, but he was really weak now and wanted to rest!
"Then you should take a rest!" Nangong Qing lay aside with her eyes closed. Long Yixuan glanced at her and closed his eyes. He was really tired. After being busy all day, he needed to rest!
The Fire Kirin squatted aside, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
After dawn, Nangong Qing got up and saw that Long Yixuan's face had turned very pale and cold sweat was pouring out of his forehead. When he touched it, he found that he had a fever!
"Your master has a fever."
The Fire Kirin walked up to Nangong Qing and looked at her, "I'm going to find Qiong Lou!" The Fire Kirin quickly transformed into a handsome man in red, left the room under Nangong Qing's astonished gaze, and came back in a basin of water after a while.
"The wound on the master's back must be inflamed. Please help him clean it up!"
Nangong Qing looked at him for a while before asking, "Can you transform into a human form?"
The Fire Kirin whooshed into a Fire Kirin again, "I can only transform when my master is in danger. I can't transform at will under other circumstances." This is the master's order. He can't transform at will, because in this world, there are not many spirit beasts that can transform. If he is discovered, he will die a more miserable death!
"You two are really mysterious!" Nangong Qing brought water to help Long Yixuan clean his wound. Huo Qilin watched Nangong Qing from the side. Although she looked cold on the surface, she was actually a good person at heart!
"Can you tell me where you went last night and why he was injured?" Nangong Qing asked, and the Fire Kirin lowered its head. "I'm sorry, I can't tell you without the master's order!"
Nangong Qing did not force him. As a contracted beast, there were many things he could not tell without his master's permission, especially things about his master. If he told them and endangered his master, the master would decide his life or death, which was absolutely unacceptable!
"Go and have a rest. I'll call you if there's anything!" It can be seen that he was also tired. He should have fought with Long Yixuan last night, but... why was he not injured?
"Are you not hurt?"
The Fire Qilin was stunned for a moment and did not answer. How could he not be injured? However, he was a spiritual beast, and even if he was injured, he could only wait for his master to recover before healed him.
Nangong Qing treated Long Yixuan's wound, gave him the elixir, then walked to Huo Qilin and squatted down, her eyes fell on his thigh. There was obviously blood that had not dried yet, and although it was covered by hair, the injury was still visible.
Huo Qilin moved uncomfortably. Nangong Qing held his feet and said, "Don't move!" Huo Qilin lay down obediently, watching Nangong Qing cleaning his wound. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart. This was the second time she gave him a warm feeling.
"I have cleaned your wound. I don't know if you can take the pills, so just bear with it and wait for your master to wake up before I help you!" Nangong Qing stood up, walked to the bed, and covered him with a quilt. "Take a rest. I'll watch over you!"
Huo Qilin looked at the quilt on his body and stared at Nangong Qing's back. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart. She was not as cold as she looked. Master, you must treat her well!
After a day's rest, Long Yixuan's high fever subsided. After he had rested enough, he got up and saw Nangong Qing standing beside the bed. He couldn't help coughing twice. Nangong Qing turned around and their eyes met. Both of them had unspeakable feelings.
"You've been guarding me all day?"
Watching the sun set, Long Yixuan frowned, as if he had slept for a long time.