Chapter 940

Ziyuan is really ill this time.

After his fever was better, he came back. After he was better, he came back again, so intermittently and repeatedly for several hours.

It wasn't until after midnight that he really got rid of his fever and didn't repeat it again.

Duanmuya looked at his situation and found that it was really much better. She was relieved: "it's much better at last."

After that, she saw that LAN ling'er and the Buddhist scriptures had not slept in the room, and they both looked wan. They looked very sleepy and had no spirit. She said, "well, everyone can sleep if you want."

"Ow!"

LAN ling'er was very excited. He flapped his wings and whirled his body. He slept on his soft cushion.

At this time, Ziyuan woke up and opened his eyes to stare at her.

LAN ling'er had already closed his eyes. Somehow, he felt something sensitively. He opened his eyes and looked at Ziyuan's eyes.

Uh!

"Are you awake?" somehow, LAN ling'er was a little guilty.

Ziyuan glanced at her and said to the hero Yulan, "master, go back with the hostess. I don't have to take care of it."

Hostess

Duanmu yawang's eyebrows trembled when he heard the name. Gong Yulan took a look at the purple wall and said faintly, "have a good rest."

"Yes."

Ziyuan answered. Gong Yulan glanced at the Sutra and said, "watch more at night. If you have something to call us."

That's what it means to keep the Sutra vigil.

For Gong yulanzhi's orders, the Sanskrit sutra was always happy to listen to, and immediately said, "yes!"

"Don't use the Brahman."

Ziyuan said faintly, "it's inevitable that different kinds don't understand. Let LAN linger come."

LAN ling'er was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep if his eyes were to be closed. As soon as Ziyuan came out, the whole person was awake and stared at Ziyuan strangely: "I, I..."

For what?

He usually bullies her, but now he's sick and let her take care of him!

How can there be such a good thing in this world?

"Objection?"

Ziyuan's voice was a little weak: "the Vatican is old. What do you mean?"

LAN linger said.

Duanmu looked at Ziyuan and LAN linger and smiled, "linger, you are the same kind. Just look at Ziyuan."

"Oh."

Since his master said so, LAN ling'er naturally couldn't object. He answered with a faint voice and agreed.

After the decision was made, Duanmu yawang and Gong yulanzhi left the room and went to rest together.

In the room, the Buddhist Scripture looked at LAN ling'er and Ziyuan, yawned and said, "ling'er, Ziyuan, I'll sleep first."

Then, without waiting for the two birds to answer, he climbed into bed, covered himself with a soft quilt and went to sleep.

LAN ling'er blinked. Looking at his quilt, he felt soft and warm. It must be very comfortable to lie down.

She was immediately jealous.

"Don't look, keep a good vigil."

Ziyuan said coldly, "if I wake up and see you asleep, I will tell my two masters that you are not loyal to your duty."

Then he shrank into the cushion, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"You..."

LAN ling'er stared at Ziyuan and was almost half dead with anger!

LAN linger takes care of Ziyuan. Duanmu yawang is still a little worried subconsciously.

Of course, she was not worried that LAN ling'er deliberately didn't take care of Ziyuan because of her contradiction with Ziyuan, but because LAN ling'er was lack of root tendon and was destined to be insufficiently meticulous in some aspects.

It is possible that she slept earlier than Ziyuan.

Because of this worry, Duanmu yawang woke up early the next morning. She opened her eyes and sat up from bed.

Her action was very light, but he still quarreled with Gong Yulan. He opened his eyes, looked at her slightly, sat up and said in a low voice: "why is it so early?"

"Some worry."

Duanmuya saw that his rare face was sleepy. She tucked him in and whispered, "I'll go and see Ziyuan. You can continue to sleep. I'll be back in a minute."

"Come together."

Seeing her like this, Gong Yulan couldn't sleep. They got up together and went to the room of the Sutra.

At this time, it was slightly bright, and the Sanskrit scriptures had not woken up. He was awakened by a knock on the door early in the morning. He seemed a little unhappy: "who! Did you let people sleep early in the morning?"

"Me."

Duanmu yawang didn't speak yet. Gong Yulan said a word faintly.

“……”

There was no sound inside.

After a while, the door of the room was opened. The Sanskrit Sutra held a crutch, blinked at the corner of the door where the old eye was located, and the little heart wing opened: "master, Xiaoya Wang, why are you so early..."

"Come and see Ziyuan."

When Duanmu yawang said, he patted him on the shoulder, "you continue to sleep. I'll just go and see Ziyuan."

Then he went inside.

Gong Yulan kept up.

The Sanskrit Sutra still shrank in place and dared not move. God, just now he was cruel to his master. He was cruel to his master!

He's gone too far! How can you be a fierce master!

However, curious, the master was not angry

However, on second thought, Xiaoya Wang is here. Where does the master have time to reason with him and spend time thinking about getting angry with him!

Duanmuya looked in, but saw LAN linger bounce up in one fell swoop. Her mouth kept shouting, "master, master, are you coming?"

"Eh? You didn't sleep?" Duanmu yawang was surprised to see her awake. She looked like she hadn't slept.

LAN ling'er pursed, "didn't you let me look at Ziyuan?"

How dare she disobey the master!

"Yes, I was wrong. I thought you would sleep." Duanmu yawang stretched out his hand and rubbed LAN linger's head.

"I think so!"

LAN ling'er sighed, "but Ziyuan looks very fragile. If I don't watch closely, I won't be able to bear the consequences if something happens to him!"

Duanmu yawang touched her head to express his appreciation and asked, "did Ziyuan have another fever this night?"

"No."

LAN ling'er shook his head and looked lively and lovely. He answered crisply, "I woke up again in the middle of the way, and then I didn't wake up."

"OK, I see. Linger, go to sleep when you are sleepy."

When Duanmu yawang said this, he went over to Ziyuan and checked it. He found that Ziyuan really didn't have a low fever anymore, and he didn't catch a cold. The whole state was very good.

After checking his body, Duanmu yawang opened the bandage on Ziyuan's wings, took the medicine that had been put here on the table, and applied medicine to his wings again.

When finished, wrap it up with a new bandage.

In the whole process, she did it carefully and basically didn't hurt Ziyuan. After the whole process, he still slept soundly and didn't wake up.