Chapter 457 Appease
"Ah Yuan! Are you in there!" Jiang Li yelled twice, seeing that there was no one answering in the room, he became anxious immediately, Cheng Yuan wouldn't do something stupid.

"A Yuan, if you don't speak, I'll come in!" After shouting twice, Jiang Li hurried in.

The inside of the room was the same as the outside, dead silent as if there was no breath of living people.

Jiang Li walked all the way in, and the more he walked in, the more panicked he felt, "A Yuan? A Yuan? Are you here?"

The cowshed is not big, and except for the place covered by the black curtain, the rest of the place can be seen at a glance, but the strange thing is that Jiang Li turned left and right but didn't see where Cheng Yuan was.

Even the small space where Cheng Yuan was wrapped in black cloth before was absent.

It's so weird...

What about people...couldn't they have gone out?

When Jiang Li was extremely worried, a voice came from a shadow in the corner, "A Li..."

Jiang Li heard the reputation and looked around, fixed her eyes and found that there seemed to be something lying there in the shadow of the corner. She walked over and saw the people on the ground clearly.

It was Cheng Yuan who she had been looking for for so long, seeing Cheng Yuan lying on the ground with an abnormal blush on his face.

Jiang Li squatted down and called out anxiously, "A Yuan, A Yuan, how are you? Is there any discomfort on your body?"

Cheng Yuan held down Jiang Li's hand that was moving around his face, and said hoarsely, "I'm fine..."

But you don't look like you're okay——

"Don't move." Jiang Li pulled his hand out, and put it on Cheng Yuan's forehead again.

Just as she had guessed just now, her forehead was burning hot, which was obviously a fever.

"I have a fever. I can't lie on the ground anymore. Ah Yuan, let's get up and take medicine first. The fever can't continue." Jiang Li said and prepared to help Cheng Yuan stand up.

She originally thought that Cheng Yuan would not compromise so easily in his current state, but what she didn't expect was that Cheng Yuan could easily get up from the ground following her movements.

Helped by her obediently, she lay down on the bed, obediently like a child, just staring straight at Jiang Li with those twinkling eyes, the eyes were full of tenderness and complexity that Jiang Li couldn't understand.

"Stay here obediently and don't move. I'll see if there is any fever-reducing medicine in the house." Jiang Li thought that Cheng Yuan had a fever, so he hurried to the house to find the fever-reducing medicine.

Cheng Lao often had a fever when he was still alive, so there was never a shortage of antipyretics in the cowshed. When she was studying with Cheng Lao, she also took care of Cheng Lao to take medicine, so she knew where the medicine box in the cowshed was placed. She found the antipyretics easily.

"Ah Yuan, take the medicine, you'll be fine after taking the medicine." Jiang Li supported Cheng Yuan to lie up halfway, and carefully stuffed the medicine into Cheng Yuan's mouth.

Fortunately, Cheng Yuan's fever was not too fuzzy, and he swallowed the medicine honestly. When Cheng Yuan took the medicine, Jiang Li quietly injected some immortal power from his back.

Although her celestial power has little effect on Cheng Yuan, a little is better than nothing.

Jiang Li was thinking about it and suddenly felt that his hand was being held by someone. Looking down, Cheng Yuan's eyes were filled with tears at some point, and he was looking at her pitifully, "Ah Li..."

Jiang Li felt sorry for Cheng Yuan more and more from this look, she hugged Cheng Yuan directly, "I'm here, Ah Yuan is fine, I will always be here."

Cheng Yuan leaned meekly on Jiang Li's shoulder, obviously he was already a tall boy, and he was a head taller than Jiang Li.

But it looked so cute and pitiful, which made Jiang Li feel even more pity.

What a pitiful little boy, come here to let my sister hug me.

Of course, Jiang Li said these words hidden in her heart. If she really said it, she would have to wait until Emperor Qingyuan came back from the calamity—she would have to give up her little life.

At this time, Cheng Yuan, who was hugged by Jiang Li, was not as pitiful as she imagined. His tearful eyes became clear, but the attachment in his eyes did not change a bit.

He closed his eyes, and rested his jaw lightly on Jiang Li's shoulder... He was really tired, and wanted to take a good rest...

As the hug time got longer and longer, Jiang Li also sensed that something was wrong with Cheng Yuan, so she called out tentatively, "Ah Yuan?"

Cheng Yuan did not respond, only the sound of her breathing at a constant speed.

Jiang Li guessed that Cheng Yuan must be asleep, she carefully pushed Cheng Yuan away, and then gently supported him on the bed, as if she was treating a fragile object.

I'm afraid that my movements will wake up Cheng Yuan a little bit harder.

After Jiang Li made a series of movements, he was relieved to see that Cheng Yuan still had his eyes closed and showed no sign of waking up.

According to Cheng Yuan's personality, Cheng Lao passed away, and he felt very sad. He must have not eaten or slept well these days.

Jiang Li didn't want to disturb Cheng Yuan's rest, so he slowly retreated from this space.

Looking around, I started to clean up the things in the house, the pens and papers that fell on the floor, the messy decorations on the table, the dust on the ground...

After tidying up the cowshed, Jiang Li stopped, feeling a little thirsty, and just woke up to pour a cup of tea, only to find that the charcoal fire in the room had been extinguished for some reason.

The water burning on the stove had already become icy cold, no wonder she felt cold when she first came in, and no wonder Cheng Yuan got sick.

Jiang Li sighed, it doesn't matter if she drinks some cold water alone, after all, as a little fairy, she can still digest such a little cold water.

But now that Cheng Yuan still has a fever, how can he drink cold water...

Seeing that Cheng Yuan, who was lying on his bed, was blocked by the black cloth, and he couldn't see outside when he was asleep, Jiang Li directly lit the charcoal fire with celestial power.

After moving the stove closer to Cheng Yuan, he put the refilled kettle on top of the stove again.

After these few days, the water in the thermos was already completely cold. Cheng Yuan must drink hot water now that he has a fever.

The fire on the stove was very hot, and soon the water boiled. Jiang Li carefully filled the kettle, and then poured a glass of water. When the water was a little cold, he walked towards Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan was still lying on the bed at this moment, but his expression was different from just now. The corners of his mouth that had originally outlined a slight smile were now tightly pursed, and his brows were also tightly frowned. It looked like What a nightmare.

Jiang Li called softly, "A Yuan, wake up. Drink some hot water."

Perhaps it was a nightmare, Cheng Yuan was struggling on the verge of waking up, but Jiang Li called out a few times before opening his eyes in a daze.

"Are you awake? Come and drink some water." Jiang Li didn't ask Cheng Yuan if he really had a nightmare just now, or what kind of nightmare he had.

 Happy New Year's Eve ~ There is still half a day before the Chinese New Year ~

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