Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Chapter 37: Miss is sick

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The smell of smoke faded away, and the white pillow boiled the fish and water. Although it is still early, fresh fish is not easy to preserve, it is better to bake it and keep it longer. Her ice wolf can be cooled and cooled, but in view of the current shortage of small white tablets, Bai Zhen felt that it would be better to use less mental body if possible.

After Hua Mu went through this series of exciting adventures, she finally felt a little tired. I threw up all the food I ate in the morning. I was frightened and worried and then blown by the wind. At this time, I only felt itchy nose, sore throat, and dizzy head.

She didn't even have the strength to get angry, she sat on the plantain leaf and folded her arms and sneezed.

"Sneezes...sneezes..."

The eldest lady doesn't know if it's because of her upbringing or her nature. The sound of sneezing is like that of a kitten, and she only makes small noises with her mouth closed.

Hua Mu had a premonition that she might be sick.

But the sentinel was still roasting that rotten fish behind her back!

Hearing Hua Mu's sneeze, Bai Zhen quickly fanned the fire a few times, and then took the wild ginger soup, which had already been boiled a little hot, through the banana leaves.

"Miss, have some hot soup..."

Before the sentry approached, Hua Mu smelled the rich and exaggerated smell.

"Sneezes...what is this...sneezes...what."

She covered her nose and turned her head away, as if she was afraid to avoid it.

"You may catch a cold, drink some ginger soup to dispel the cold."

Hua Mu shook his head, "I don't want it anymore, how could Jiang be able to cook sneeze - make soup and drink..."

"This is what a companion told me during the mission. It works very well. You have to bear with the taste of it a little bit."

"No, no, you have to drink it yourself!"

Hua Muke was aggrieved. This morning, I was tossed about by the white pillow, not only was I sick, but now I have to drink ginger soup!

"I'll drink it after you finish it." Bai Zhen knelt beside Hua Mu and persuaded patiently and clumsily, "If you drink it now, it will get better soon, but it will get worse if it drags on for a long time."

As the second-in-line heir to the throne, Hua Mu has always been in charge of health management. Although he looks thin and frail, he rarely gets sick.

Of course, once the eldest lady becomes ill, it will not only be like a mountain, but it will be shattered. The whole duke's mansion was tossed once, and the queen had to come to visit in person.

"I don't want it, that must be unpleasant to drink—sneezes..."

"But you're sneezing."

"I just sneeze—that's fine."

Bai Zhen obviously didn't think so, but he couldn't do anything to force the eldest young lady, and only looked at her sadly with Jiang Tang.

"What, what are you doing, you want to drink it yourself!"

Hua Mu was flustered by her.

The white pillow seemed to sigh helplessly, and brought the ginger soup to his mouth.

"!" Hua Mu leaned back, nervous and somewhat expectant.

No, no, isn't the plot in the novel about to appear? How did this stupid sentinel suddenly get enlightened? Yes, what should she do if the white pillow comes over? If you can't refuse, how can you look more reserved

But, it's not the first time, the artificial respiration that day was very...

The sentinel gulps down half a bowl of ginger soup, and his body suddenly heats up. The taste of wild ginger is more bitter and stimulating than that of planted ginger, and fortunately, the effect of dispelling cold does not seem to be diminished by this.

The white pillow was not only to set an example for Hua Mu, but also because she was afraid that she would fall and no one would take care of her, so she obeyed the order and drank half of it first.

"Miss, look, just bear with it..."

Hua Mu was dumbfounded as she watched Bai Zhen hand the half-drinked ginger soup in front of her, wishing she could faint on the spot.

"I don't want to drink!"

Stupid Stupid Stupid Stupid!

"But you look cold."

"Don't worry about the cold! I don't want to drink the ginger soup you have!"

This rude, dull, uninteresting, blind sentinel who doesn't know Lianxiangxiyu! Who wants to drink what she drinks!

The white pillow seemed to be stunned, and slowly put down the coconut shell in his hand. Hua Mu hugged her knees and didn't want to care about her, and she burst into tears.

"Well, then I'll cook another bowl for you."

The sentry tried his best to put the wound in his heart away.

This is a matter of course, and it is normal for you to mind this as the eldest lady. It was her ill-consideration and her scrutiny.

"I do not want!"

Bai Zhen had no choice but to turn around and finish the ginger soup silently. After thinking about it, I boiled a bowl of hot water again. Ginger soup has the fastest effect, but the eldest lady is reluctant to drink it, so let's try it with mint.

Peppermint can sweat and relieve fever, headache and sore throat, and it may be used immediately.

She boiled the mint water, looked back at Hua Mu, and saw that she was sitting in a ball with her back to herself, she didn't dare to get in the way, and started to deal with the wounds on her body.

The white pillow's resilience is extremely strong. It has only been a few days, and the previous wound has scabbed over, and even the most serious shoulder seems to be recovering well. After the herbs could be applied, she took off the corner of Hua Mu's skirt, washed it, dried it, and put it away alone.

Hua Mu stopped sneezing because her nose was blocked.

The temperature in Mingmingdong was not too low, but she was shivering with cold. Every time a bit of wind leaked into the side gap, she couldn't help shaking.

Hua Mu sniffled, and was extremely sure that she was really sick.

But what is the white pillow doing

She finally couldn't help but turn her head to look.

I saw that the sentry had his back to her, and was applying medicine to his upper body, which was not even an inch of thread. She saw the wound on the other side's back and the excessively beautiful butterfly bone, and the sullenness in her heart suddenly disappeared.

This guy is just a little stupid, but he still cares about her very much.

Hua Mu was just aggrieved.

Why didn't this idiot come to coax her, she's sick!

"cough cough..."

She had a sore throat, nose, and head.

The white pillow seemed to have heard her inner call, and hurriedly put on sports underwear, and came over again with hot water.

"Miss, if you don't want to drink ginger soup, then drink some hot mint water."

Hua Mu snorted and asked aggrievedly, "Is there no ginger smell?"

"No, I've cleaned it up, don't worry." Seeing that she seemed willing to drink, Bai Zhen wanted to hand the hot water to her, "It's hot outside, be careful."

Hua Mucai don't take it.

"You feed me."

The white pillow raised his eyebrows with joy, and asked with a little anxiety: "Then, can I get a little closer?"

Only then did Hua Mu realize that the other party was kneeling so far away from her for some unknown reason, and she wondered and aggrieved: "Why are you so far away from me, I'm freezing to death."

"Then I'll block the wind for you, I, I'm very hot..." White pillow couldn't wait to show her worth to the eldest, but she didn't know how to be courteous because of her clumsiness.

"You, you are very hot, so hurry up..." Hua Mu didn't know why she was a little hot too.

Bai Zhen took a few steps on her knees, knelt down behind Hua Mu, helped her block the wind, and fed the hot water in her hand to her mouth.

Hua Mu took a small sip.

"It's so hot, give me a blow."

The white pillow hurriedly blew a few sips before feeding her, "It's better to be a little warmer, it will warm you up after drinking it."

Hua Mu actually doesn't care how cool the sentinel blows for her, she just wants the other party to blow for her.

"Um… "

Even if it's just hot water, a few sips will make Hua Mu feel much better. Coupled with the body temperature of the sentinel behind her, she gradually felt a little warmer in her body.

But not enough.

"It's so cold… "

The sentinel's chest, warmed by the fire, was just behind her, if only she could have been a little closer.

White pillow didn't know what to do, her coat was soaked just now.

"Then let's get closer to the fire."

"No, it smells of smoke."

Mom, her delicate and soft body is right in front of the sentinel, don't you know how to give it a hug

"Well, then I'll go dry the coat first."

"I'm freezing to death when my coat is dried!" Hua Mu didn't count on her anymore, and took the hand of the white pillow and wrapped herself around him, "You, aren't you very hot? It's also your duty to warm up this lady!"

The white pillow was so happy that he fainted.

"Yes, it is."

She hugged Hua Mu carefully, and the touch of her fingertips, the smell in her nose and the cool body temperature occupied all her senses. The eldest lady seemed very dissatisfied with her rigid posture, so she sat on her lap and leaned her whole body into her arms.

Skirts, skirts are too short.

The white pillow felt the touch on his thigh, and his attention gradually concentrated there. The Sentinel's senses are too sharp and it's really bad, and it's easy to get overly focused.

Hua Mu searched for a long time but couldn't find a comfortable position. She patted the white pillow's leg and complained, "Can't you just sit down? This position is not comfortable at all."

The white pillow was a little distracted by the smell and touch of the eldest lady... Or, because she was too indulging in the intimate contact with Hua Mu, she didn't hear her words at all.

"White pillow!"

Hua Mu turned her head angrily, wanting to scold the sentinel who boldly ignored her, but her thoughts were interrupted by the pounding heartbeat when she saw the dark pupils of the other party being close at hand.

Is the white pillow always so serious when looking at things

"sneezes..."

Hua Mu's mind was full of romance, and it didn't last long, and the sneezing that finally stopped began to stir up again.

Bai Zhen finally came back to his senses, and his mind began to process the information he had just heard. He sat down with Hua Mu and said apologetically, "Miss, are you still cold?"

Hua Mu covered her nose and didn't speak, tears and snot would crush her.

She must be ugly and embarrassed now, and it's so uncomfortable.

Bai Zhen listened to her sniffling constantly, and out of nowhere she pulled out the corner of the skirt that Hua Mu gave her.

"Miss, if you don't mind, use this to wipe it."

Hua Mu immediately took the cloth from her hand, covering her nose and blowing it.

What else can be done? The only handkerchief was used for other purposes... Since she has accepted the other use of the handkerchief, what else is there for her to accept

and.

Hua Mu thought a little bit of self-defeating.

Does she still have any image in front of the white pillow? More shameful things have been experienced. She is so uncomfortable now, she just wants to hug, and doesn't want to worry about other problems.

The author has something to say: Hua Mu: I probably can never expect any romantic plots.

But without romance, you still have shame!