WIFE CAN'T ESCAPE MTL

Chapter 68

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Chapter 69

Song Luan's face was tender, she could pinch the initial water, and coughed twice. She whispered: "It's okay."

In spring, even if the weather is good, it is still a bit cold. Zhao Nanyu wrapped her in her arms with her cloak, kissed her forehead, and sighed: "It's cold outside, it's better to stay in the house."

Her body was a little bit wrong.

Song Luan shrugs in his arms, "I'm suffocating when I stay in the house every day. And my body has improved a lot in the past two days. It's okay to come out and breathe."

She's about to get moldy.

Zhao Nanyu didn't say anything to her seriously, but punished the servants next to her afterwards. His voice was a little cold, "Did I not say? Don't let her out without my permission."

But if Song Luan really wanted to do anything in this family, no one dared to really stop her. The young lady Jiao had lost her temper and looked like Yang Whip.

Zhao Nanyu rubbed his eyebrows and called in the entourage, coldly commanding, "Find two obedient girls to come and serve her."

Obedience is naturally to listen to him, not to be afraid of Song Luan.

"Yes. Subordinates will do it."

Song Luan had fallen asleep. After returning to the house, she originally wanted to read two books, but she didn't read the cover. She took a copy from the bookshelf. She was dizzy and drowsy after reading the dense words.

Zhao Nanyu turned her face and saw that she was lying on a soft slump. Her entire face was buried in the book. He walked over and took a blanket to cover her, and gently pulled out the book in her hand. Her The cheeks were smoked a little red, and the bright and bright red lips slightly twitched. With a bang, she seemed to be sleeping uncomfortably, and she turned around and changed her posture again.

Zhao Nanyu was afraid that she would catch a cold and hugged her up. Song Luan was awakened when she knew such a move. Her long eyelashes moved. She opened her eyes slowly, a little at a loss. She rubbed her eyes and gave a slap. Yawn, asked: "I just fell asleep?"

"Well." He asked: "Are you still sleepy? Do you want to continue to sleep?"

Song Luan glanced outside, it was still dark, and she shook her head, "Not sleeping."

Her mind gradually became clearer, and she wrapped her arms around his neck familiarly, and said, "That book is too hypnotic."

"Buy some folk script for you tomorrow."

Zhao Nanyu also knows that she is not a person who can stay, he is a little busy these days, and can't help her.

Song Luan started a high fever in the night, and he still talked nonsense in the middle of the night. The blood that was finally raised quickly turned white again. In these days, she also lost a lot of her entire body, and the people who were not very plump, seem to be weak. He can break her with one hand.

Zhao Zhao was not in the house. Zhao Nanyu hurriedly called the doctor over and prescribed a dose of antipyretics. Song Luan gradually improved after drinking the medicine, and the temperature on his forehead did not drop until the middle of the night.

After such a toss, it was almost dawn.

Song Luan's consciousness was faint, and he didn't respond much to the outside world. She didn't even open her eyes. She just felt that she couldn't sleep well. She could not sleep well after tossing and turning, even if she snorted in her mouth. I don't remember.