But at this moment, he was touched by Jing Qian.
This feeling…
Although I didn't feel anything in my body, there was an inexplicable strange feeling in my heart.
An anomaly that has never happened before.
Lying in this woman's arms actually felt pretty good.
and…
Like her breath, she has a smell that is different from other people.
It was a sweet taste that he could approach.
I don't know if his own feelings are causing the trouble, Zhan Lichuan felt that after smelling this good smell, his heart that was not beating very much seemed to recover a lot. Not as uncomfortable as before.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with Zhan Lichuan's feeling, and there is nothing wrong with the sweet smell that she smells, it is the smell of the spiritual spring in Jing Qian's space soaking her whole body.
For a person like Zhan Lichuan whose body is deteriorating and in urgent need of various repairs, it is definitely the sweetness of nectar after a long drought.
Jing Qian put Zhan Lichuan on the seat, unbuttoned the front of his shirt, and reached out to stroke his heart.
In fact, acupuncture at this time would have healed in a minute, but... Zhan Lichuan is conscious at the moment, and there are Zeyan and Yunzhou in front.
So Jing Qian could only caress him lightly to help him relax.
Two days ago, the vitality in her body had formed, which also meant that she could transfer the energy to others through herself.
So in Yunzhou's view, the young lady just opened up the young master's shirt in full view, and touched the young master's heart with her hands to help him calm down. But in fact, Jing Qian has already transferred his vitality into Zhan Lichuan's body through the palm of his hand.
In addition, the pills that Jing Qian gave him just now had already begun to take effect, so the menacing heart failure was quickly recovered by Jing Qian's timely rescue.
"feel better now?"
Seeing that Zhan Lichuan's complexion had improved a lot and his breathing became smoother, Jing Qian asked.
"It's better, it's all right."
Zhan Lichuan's eyes were deep and narrow, his eyebrows were long and narrow, and he had a somewhat cold temperament. After being neutralized by the aura of sickness at this moment, it made his whole person soft and gentle.
Even though he had just had an illness, his head was dizzy and he didn't have any strength, but Jing Qian's face was always imprinted in his eyes.
He clearly found that Jing Qian's complexion became more and more ugly just as the extremely uncomfortable feeling became smaller and smaller.
Just like every time Jing Qian gave him acupuncture at night, it was clear that the silver needles pierced his body, but Jing Qian's face became paler and paler as her fingers turned the silver needles.
Twice, after she gave him acupuncture, he had sloppy feet.
Before, he had suspected that when Jing Qian gave him acupuncture, she actually transmitted some kind of power from her body through the silver needles.
And just now, the suspicion in my heart was confirmed.
At this moment, she didn't have a silver needle in her hand, but she opened his skirt and put her hand on his heart.
Then, he felt better and better, but her face was just the opposite.
This is enough to prove that she injected that power into his body just now.
This power can bring back feeling in his arm. Although he doesn't know what this power is, Zhan Lichuan knows that it must be very precious.
This fool, isn't she afraid that if she gives him her most precious thing, it will affect herself
Zhan Lichuan pursed his thin lips tightly, and finally couldn't help asking: "You don't look very pretty."
But seeing that Hanhan froze for a moment, then opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Oh, you stood upright in the wind for too long just now. You see that you have a heart disease standing upright. It's normal for me to look ugly."
… Fine.
You can say whatever you like.
(end of this chapter)