Do Not be Impulsive

Consort De, who was standing beside Loong Mengqi, immediately stood up to support her. With a worried look on her face, she asked, "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well? Weren't you fine just now? How did it suddenly turn out like this? "

"Maybe I didn't sleep last night, so I caught a bit of a cold. "It should be fine..." Loong Mengqi couldn't help but touch her forehead with her own hands and realized that her forehead was burning.

"Take a rest in my bed first." Consort De spoke with some worry when she saw that Long Xueyan's face was extremely pale at this moment.

"How can we do that? "Isn't that disturbing your rest …" Loong Mengqi hastily shook her head. However, her head made her even more dizzy.

"It's okay, I just had the kitchen heat Dragon Emperor's body. The heat should be enough now. I was going to send it to Dragon Emperor, so you should take a break here." Consort De said with a smile as she carefully supported Loong Mengqi to her own bed.