Be Good Chapter 637: I’m hungry all day and night

Xie Ci protects her on his chest, not allowing her hands to move.

So as not to strain the wound on the chest.

Even if.

Her chest has begun to ooze blood.

"Don't, don't..."

Seeing that he couldn't struggle, Yuan Changhuan's messy hair stuck to his face, and he kicked his leg violently.

Almost kicked to thank you.

Xie Ci held her whole body, his legs pressed against hers, not touching her chest wound for a moment.

Yuan Changhuan was still struggling in his arms.

"Here we come, Miracle Doctor Cui is here."

Qing Wan ran in panting, followed by Doctor Cui.

The situation of Yuan Changhuan can be seen at a glance.

Master Cui said resolutely, "The concubine is having a nightmare, so I have to wake her up quickly."

Speaking, Doctor Cui took out the golden needle.

Pricked a needle in Yuan Changhuan's body.

Yuan Changhuan, who was still struggling, calmed down in an instant.

Xie Ci quietly breathed a sigh of relief, put her on the bed, and asked in a deep voice, "Why is the princess always having nightmares?"

"The imperial concubine always has nightmares?" Doctor Cui frowned while directing Qingwan to change Yuan Changhuan's medicine.

"Many times." Xie Ci frowned and pondered, "Ever since the grandson prince solved the Gu for her last time, she has been having continuous nightmares, and these two days have been even more severe, and she will have nightmares as soon as she falls asleep."

Miraculous Doctor Cui stroked his beard and shook his head again and again, "No, no."

That's so wrong.

"When the concubine wakes up, the concubine can ask the concubine what dream she had, so that he can prescribe the right medicine."

"Maybe it's overthinking, after all, I think about it every day and dream about it at night."

"Unpack it, it may be relieved."

After Miracle Doctor Cui ordered, he left.

Xie Ci looked at Yuan Changhuan's face and said nothing for a long time.

Because, just vaguely, he heard Qin Lancang's name.

She dreamed of Qin Lancang.

Does it mean that you don't want him to die?

But...

Qin Lancang must die!

Xie Ci's clear, moist and mild eyebrows and eyes are instantly sharp and cold, eerie and treacherous.

Her cold fingers fiddled with her sweat-soaked hair, revealing her pale and delicate face.

The tone is gentle and soft, "If he's dead, you won't miss him anymore."

Yuan Changhuan, who was originally quiet, suddenly twitched his fingers as if he had sensed Xie Ci's words.

Immediately.

Being held back tightly by Xie Ci.

Qing Wan stood beside the screen, the tray in her hand was almost unsteady.

The cool breeze rattled the windows.

The room is quiet and peaceful.

No one knows, it's weird and unpredictable.

After a day and a night.

Yuan Changhuan woke up groggy, and his body was dry.

Your voice is extremely hoarse, "Qing Wan?"

"Jade satin?"

But no one came.

Yuan Changhuan tried to sit up with his arms propped up on the bed.

I was held by a pair of big cold hands, "Where do you want to go?"

The voice is as cold as these hands.

Yuan Changhuan turned his head mechanically, only then did he see that there was a man lying on the other side of the bed, and he was a male **** covered in frost, especially those eyes, which seemed to seep through the wind and snow.

Cold to the bone.

"Thank you?"

Hearing her questioning tone, Xie Ci smiled coolly, "I didn't lose my memory this time, not bad."

"Speaking in a weird way, I'm hungry." Rubbing his belly, Yuan Changhuan said softly.

If Yuan Changhuan said this in the past, Xie Ci would have sent people to get food, this time...

Xie Ci replied lazily, and closed his eyes again, "I'm hungry."

Yuan Changhuan was so angry by his attitude that his heart ached, he covered the painful wound, cleared his throat, and shouted, "Qingwan!"