Chapter 890 (2/2)
She walked over, clapped on sanpang's shoulder, lowered her voice and asked, ”what about Dabin? Why are you alone? ”
Sanpang suddenly woke up and looked back at her. Then he said with relief: ”ah, today he is on duty. He patrols outside. He is afraid of potential enemies. He has to walk around the opposite side and the river. He just walked for a while. It's estimated that it will be almost dawn when he comes back.”
Fengling looked at sanpang again: ”you go to sleep next door. I've been fine since I slept in the afternoon. I'm watching. You go to sleep.”
Sanpang nodded. He was really sleepy. He got up and stretched himself to walk out.
But before he got to the door of the tent, he suddenly heard a surprised voice from Feng Ling: ”how can you smell so much wine? Have you rubbed the wine on the boss again? ”
Three fat steps a meal, turn around to smile hehe said: ”no, I was to feed a bottle of white wine for the boss.”
Feng Ling was about to touch Li nanheng's forehead when his hand froze. He suddenly turned his eyes and looked at sanpang: ”what's the drink? The eldest brother burns like this. You feed him wine? Are you crazy? ”
”Don't get excited!” Seeing Feng Ling's angry expression, sanpang explained: ”actually, I just experienced such a high fever a few days ago. I know how uncomfortable the eldest brother is now. I just measured the temperature of the eldest brother, which has dropped to 38.6 degrees. I think it's going to be better. But it's such a fast and good stage. Because of the high fever the other day, I wanted to die of headache. I was at that stage When I was in a state, I was hoping that someone could pour me some wine, which made me unconscious, drunk and not so uncomfortable. But at that time, I couldn't open my eyes and couldn't speak. I thought that the eldest brother should be in the same state as I was at that time. I poured him a bottle of white wine, not much, just four or five or two...... ””Four five two?!” If Feng Ling's eyes can kill people, sanpang's guess is that a million arrows will pierce his heart in an instant: ”sanpang, you are murdering, do you know? He has a fever! ”
”It's really OK. A man's serious illness is not so fragile, and wine is like an anesthetic, which can relieve a lot of pain...”
”Go away!” Feng Ling said in a furious voice.
Seeing her, sanpang was really angry. Sanpang had to say nothing more and wanted to explain. But Fengling's face was so ugly that he had to wait for Dabin to come back tomorrow morning and turn around and leave the tent.
Feng Ling sat on the edge of the bed with cold face, touched the man's forehead, picked up the thermometer next to him, and saw that it was indeed 38 degrees six, which relieved her, but when she lowered her head, she could smell the smell of wine on the man's body, and she turned a white eye to the next door.
See sanpang in the next tent window and smile at her. She angrily reaches for the curtain on the tent window and pulls it down to block all the eyes on the opposite side!
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(oh, the lamb has entered the wolf's mouth by himself, let's paddle, the boat is light Floating...)