Chapter 1195: You want to like me, like a little longer 147

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Qingzhi was really sick this time. After returning to the military camp, it was very rare to have a fire. As a result, he fell ill. People were lying on the bed and they were very dizzy.
After a short time, Susu heard the sound of a doctor and gave her a diagnosis.
The childishness burned badly, the whole person was hot, Susu looked so sick and his face was so bad, his heart hurt very much, asked the military doctor what happened, the military doctor only said that it was stained with cold, but because of the young child The poor relationship at the end, and the transition to the snowstorm in the past few days, so this monk directly fell ill.
When Susu looked at her, she saw the childish consciousness and chaos, as if she woke up, and seemed to be still in a coma.
After the military doctor opened the prescription, Susu let the people under the prescription take the medicine to get the medicine.
According to the shackles of the military doctor, he gently put it on the child's forehead with a clean wet pag. He was very confused and resisted his touch. "When you are gentle, you are going away..."
Susu gently held her hand and calmed her emotions: "Child is me."
As a result, the childishness is very painful, "Hey, Xiaojian brother..."
When she called, the voice was soft and dumb, the kind of dependence with the little daughter's heart, but not the tone of Susu.
Susu slightly paused the movement, silent for a moment, gently put the childish little hand back into the bedding, and then let go of the childish hand.
He fixedly stared at the bed and muttered the childishness of "Little Jane Brother" weakly. He reached out and gently touched some messy hair on her face. It was gently combed to the back of the ear, and the eyes were as gentle as ever. But the voice is so scornful: "Is I want to see him?"
Susu finished, and he lowered his head and chuckled, and slowly got up and walked out.
Susu made people look good, and they chased them out on horses.
The sound of the snow is still very large, as if to blow people down at any time.
There was a snowy road ahead, and there was no road. Susu saw the distant figure in the misty sight, chasing the past, Lema, and stopping the man’s way.
Wen Jian couldn't help but paused. He looked down at Susu and looked down on him. He didn't understand what he came up with. "Not saying good, goodbye tomorrow?"
Su Su: "Getting started."
Wen Jian looked at him and didn't move.
Susu’s tone is still dull, she can’t hear the emotions of a little bit, and she said:
The child is sick.

Wen Yan, Wen Jian's face changed slightly, and did not think much about anything, then he nodded his head, but Susu stood under the horse and did not want to go back with him. Wen Jian looked up at him, but Su Su said: "There are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the southern city of Xinjiang. I will go back later."
Wen Jian stared at him and looked at it. His eyes were somewhat complicated and intertwined. But in the end, he was still young, and he did not fight with Susu in this section. So he nodded and said something to Susu. When I was careful, I rode the horse to the military camp and rushed over.
When Susu left, he had already greeted the guards in the military camp in advance. Wen Jian went directly to the military camp without waiting for the notice, and entered the childish military account under the leadership of the soldiers.
Qing is still lying on the bed and fainting, his face is pale, his mouth is whispering, it looks very painful.
Wen Jian gently held her hand, "Don't be afraid of the young."
I don't know if the childish voice heard his voice, and the emotion slowly settled down.