The straight male host was forced to love him by the villain

Ye Xuan was awakened by the pain in his body. His perspective gradually became clearer. He saw the man in green shirt who was applying medicine to himself. He was lowering his head and carefully wiping his wound.

As if aware of his gaze, the man stopped what he was doing and raised his head to look at him: "Hey, are you awake?"

Seeing the man's face, Ye Xuan's uncontrollable breathing stopped for a few seconds. He stared blankly at the man in front of him. He was the one he attacked, but he didn't pay attention to what the other person looked like at the time. Now that he looked carefully, he could see that his heart was beating. a feeling of.

Lin noticed his behavior in his later years, his eyes straightened, as if he had lost his soul.

Tsk.

He took the wet felt and pressed it down to the edge of the wound.

At this moment, Ye Xuan finally came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and pursed his pale lips: "Well..."

"Sir, have you finished wiping it here?" At this time, a medicine boy opened the door and walked in with a medicine box.

"That's it." Lin threw the cloth into the basin and said in his later years.

In his later years, Lin sat aside and watched the medicine boy give Sang the medicine.

The process of applying the medicine is indistinguishable from pain.

But Ye Xuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

After bandaging, the medicine boy carried the medicine box and said to Lin Nian: "Sir, this patient can leave for another day to recuperate. He cannot wash himself for five days and can only wipe it to avoid getting the wound."

"Okay." In his later years, Lin took out two cents from his purse to reward her.

After the medicine boy left, they were the only two people left in the narrow single wooden house.

In his later years, Lin picked up the teapot, poured a glass of water, walked to Ye Xuan's bed, and handed it to him.

"Thank you."

Ye Xuan reached out and took it. After taking a sip of tea, he felt better.

"Do you have any silver?"

When Lin asked this question in his later years, Ye Xuan couldn't think straight, but he still answered: "Yes." The secret guard still received a monthly salary. His savings can buy him a house and a wife.

Thinking of getting a wife, Ye Xuan raised his eyes and glanced at the man beside him.

This person is not bad, but it is a bit difficult to see his extraordinary status.

Just by asking this question, someone has already thought about how to deal with Lin's parents in his later years.

In his later years, Lin didn't know what this man was thinking: "Okay, remember to pay for the medicine."

He said standing up.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Ye Xuan called out to Lin in his later years: "Don't leave."

This shout almost touched his wound.

Lin fell back in his old age and sat next to his bed again: "Is something wrong?" Damn it, I have finally asked for my name since I woke up.

Under Lin's later gaze, Ye Xuan asked, "Why did you save me?" He was obviously the one who attacked the other party first. If the other party couldn't react, then he was really attacked.

That's it?

The smile on Lin Nian's face faded, and he raised his finger to lift Ye Xuan's chin: "Originally, I wanted to kill you, but who dared you to attack me?"

As he said that, he swiped Ye Xuan's face again, brought it up close, and blew the wind in the man's ear. The corners of his mouth curved: "I see you have a nice face, so I reluctantly accept you as my male favorite. "

face?

Ye Xuan reacted and reached out to touch his face. The human skin mask was torn off and this was his original face.

He put down his hands and straightened his shoulders, feeling the wind tickling Lin Niannian blowing in his ears.

But not disgusted.

His mind became hot and he agreed to the other party's request: "Okay."

In his later years, Lin suspected that he had heard wrongly, so he let go of his hand and looked at him: "Hey, male favorite. Do you agree?"

"You saved me. My life is yours. You can make me a cow or a horse."

It was at this time that he was very lucky to have such a good face.

In his later years, Lin felt that Sang's brain was broken, or that Sang had a good relationship with other men and was trained by others?

Thinking of this, he grabbed Ye Xuan's collar and said, "If you want to be my male favorite, tell me your identity and name."

"My name is Ye Xuan."

"Ye Xuan? Your last name is Ye Xuan?"

Ye Xuan responded dully: "Yeah."

"What about your identity?"

"Just an ordinary person." Ye Xuan replied.

In his later years, Lin raised his lips and smiled, and said with great ridicule: "Wearing night clothes, having inner strength and knowing martial arts, are you just an ordinary person?"

"..."

Ye Xuan was silent.

Lin loosened his collar in his later years: "Have a good rest and come to me. I'll stay at the Jinfu Inn and walk east to the house that doesn't have a plaque."

"Yes."

Ye Xuan lowered his eyes and responded.

Lin left in his later years.

After the people left, Ye Xuan raised his head and looked there, clenching his fingers.

When he came back, the house had been cleaned inside and out, and many tables and chairs had been added to the hall.

Wan Gui and Wan Hua had already put on new clothes. When they saw Lin coming back in his later years, they quickly called out, "Young Master."

Wan Gui walked up and wanted to help take the things in Lin's hand: "Master, I will help you get it."

Lin Wainian waved his hand: "No, I can come alone. You go and cook for me and deliver it to my yard."

"Yes."

Lin was about to leave in his later years. He looked around but didn't see Old Man Liu: "Where is the old man?"

"Uncle Liu is out for something."

"Well, if anyone comes to see me, just bring him in."

After Lin finished his instructions, he walked to his yard.

The fallen leaves in front of the house in the yard have been cleared away, and the clean environment makes people feel happy.

Walking into the house, Lin put the paper, pen and ink he bought on the table. He stretched out his legs and put them on the table. While sipping tea, he meditated for a while. Then he stretched out his legs, picked up the graphite, grinded it on the inkstone, and wrote with a brush. .

Do this seriously for a whole day.

It was late at night.

In his later years, Lin put down his brush, picked up the paper, blew it dry, and admired his calligraphy. No, it was what he had written.

As a modern person doing tasks in ancient times, in addition to having detached thoughts, you must also have modern advanced scientific minds to help the ancients here live and work in peace and contentment, and the national defense strength is the first in the world.

On the people's side: We need to increase the amount of food, not only to ensure that it is turned over to the national treasury, but also to ensure that we have enough to eat.

In terms of the army: military rations are the most important. He specially wrote a recipe for making compressed biscuits. As long as the experiment is successful, a small bite can keep you full for a day. Are you worried that you will not be able to fight because of starvation?

"Sir, a guest said he is here to see you." Wanhua's voice came from outside the door.

Lin put down the paper in his later years: "Let him come in."