[BL](MTL) At the same time, after being a cannon fodder male supporting role in

101-110

He touched his face carefully, and then touched the other person's forehead.

Very hot.

An incredible idea rose in his heart.

——Could it be, too sweet?

If you think about it carefully, it is indeed very possible.

Even he himself, during the decisive battle in Que City, repeatedly emptied his spiritual power, and his meridians were almost damaged. After returning, although he had the healing effect of Phoenix blood, he also had a high fever.

So Sword Master is now... the same situation?

The sword in front of Juyin bursts, coupled with years of suppressing the demonic energy alone.

With so much phoenix blood injected at this time, it is estimated that the Taoist body is in the process of self-healing.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yanqiu loved her a lot even with her personality.

Although he never spoke the truth, he always liked to scare the birds.

But he and Sword Master... are the same person.

As the saying goes, send Buddha to the West.

Jiang Yanqiu struggled to carry the high fever and comatose secondary personality.

...My good fellow, it's really heavy.

It wasn't obvious when he was wearing clothes, but when he picked up the person, he realized that the other person's body was covered with hard flesh, which made his shoulder blades ache.

The last time I had such close contact with Sword Master...it seemed to be the time when Sword Master brought him back from Furong Town.

Unfortunately, he was unconscious by then and barely felt anything.

The body of the sword master himself is really different from that of the little uncle.

Yu Ci was "younger" by a year than him, and although he was not thin, he still looked like a handsome and indifferent boy. But the sword master himself... is completely coerced by an adult monk.

Carrying the person who was a full head taller than him, Jiang Yanqiu almost died of exhaustion before helping him to the side of Baiyu's bed.

To be honest, the bed must be shockingly hard.

He was a little worried about whether he would kill someone.

Therefore, he worked hard to clean the bed, spread it on a thick silkworm mattress, and patted the soft and comfortable pillows to fluff them up before helping him up.

"Huh..."

Good guy, Jiang Yanqiu was so tired that he wiped his sweat.

It is not easy to take care of sick patients.

But at that time, after Jian Zun rescued him and brought him back to Kunlun, he also took care of him for several days... Thinking of this,

Jiang Yanqiu made a clear water formula with a complicated mood, soaked the towel and wrung it dry, and put it on On top of Yu Hanchao's head.

...It should be almost like this.

It took more than half a day to finish this pass.

Jiang Yanqiu decided to look at the bed for a while.

After all, the patient wakes up with a headache and brain fever and wants to drink saliva but can't call anyone. That feeling is very desolate, so it's better not to do such cruel things to the sub-personality.