Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

I didn't expect Gu Zheng to be so smart that he found Oriental Xuan.

Song Wuoxiao bit his lower lip and said it before his coma, which made him suspicious?

Song Feng now regrets to loosen her horse rope, she is a dead man.

Why would you let yourself fall off a horse's back knowing this body was still weak?

See, look, I'm not in the hospital, I'm not suspicious.

See, I wanted Gu to blame Song Jiuyue, but he didn't blame Song Jiuyue at all.

She likes Song Jiuyue so much, how can she blame her for pulling her ponytail hair?

Song has no worries. It's really not a sensible thing to carry this stone and smash your feet.

Behind her, her legs clasped and her eyes looked firmly at her.

Eyes, deeper and deeper...

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This evening, Song did not sleep much, and Gu Xiao did not sleep much.

One on the bed, one on the couch, confused, it's dawn.

Just outside the window, Gu Zheng sat up from the sofa.

His eyes squinted slightly and his eyebrows provoked.

How could he have dreamed of not sleeping?

He had a strange dream.

I dreamed that I was the emperor of the X dynasty, and that Song Wukong was the princess of Song--

“Cough...”

Song's worry-free cough pulled back the Goddess Gu Jiao.

Gu Zheng looked up and looked at Song without worries.

Song Feng curled his body and coughed constantly.

She was confused and couldn't sleep because she was confused.

As soon as I fell asleep, I had all kinds of strange dreams.

Soon after dawn, the throat itches and the cough becomes more comfortable.

“Cough... cough...”

Listening to her unusual cough, Gu Zhuang stood up and walked over.

He leaned over his body and held on to his shoulder because he coughed and shook, “Song Li worried? ”

With this touch, Gu Zhuang shocked, his hands stretched out to her forehead.

She's got a fever!

Gu Zheng pulled her over. Surely, her face burned red.

“You have a fever!” Gu Zheng's deep eyes swept past his worries.

“…” turns out to have a high fever, no wonder my brain is so upset and I keep having strange dreams.

“I'm calling a doctor.” Gu Qiu held her against her and sat on the bed, his other hand ringing the call bell.

“Uncomfortable...” Song Li leaned against his chest and whispered low.

“The doctor will be fine.” Gu Qiu cared for her, hands, gently touched her forehead, her face.

“Cough...” Song Li coughed again. She lifted her eyes hard and glanced at him.

When she saw his nervous and heartbroken eyes, she laughed and asked weakly: "Are you caring about me? ”

“You're my wife. I don't care about you. Who do I care? ”

“Gu Xiao, don't you always get tired of me and want to divorce me? ”

Gu Zheng picked his eyebrows, silly woman, will he marry her if he keeps getting tired of her?

“You're burning like this, and you're thinking about it? ”

“I had a very strange dream last night. ”

Gu Jianxian tightened his heart, “What dream? ”

“I'm dead, my soul goes to another world. ”

“Bullshit!” Gu Qiang low drinks: “Death is death, where is the soul! ”

Song was not worried and smiled. “It's just a dream...”

“Dreams are the opposite, you dream you're dead, which means you'll soon recover and get out of the hospital. ”

“I hope so...”

Soon, the doctor on duty arrived.

He thoroughly examined Song for no worries.