The place where my heart goes to farming

When the truth of the case came to light, all those who should be held accountable were held accountable, and when there was no more fun to watch, the crowd dispersed.

Due to taking the five slaps for Cen Le, Mu Chen can barely stand at most now, and it is not easy to walk or sit down. In such a situation, it is impossible to go back to the village, so Cen Le let Chen Sheng go. Invite two people to help carry Mu Chen to the nearest inn.

After staying in the inn, he asked the waiter to help invite a doctor.

Since Mu Chen's injury was relatively hidden, when the doctor came, Cen Le asked Chen Sheng and Chen Jun to go out first, while he stayed to help.

Mu Chen was lying on the bed, his thick coat had been taken off by Cen Le, leaving only a thin undershirt.

Fearing that Mu Chen would catch cold, Cen Le went out and ordered two more pots of charcoal fire, and then another pot of hot water.

The doctor checked Mu Chen, and after getting a general understanding of the injury, he said to him: "Because you didn't seek medical attention in time, your wound has been completely glued to your trousers, and it will hurt a little when you deal with it later. Be mentally prepared."

Mu Chen nodded slightly, "I see, you can deal with it, doctor."

Seeing that Mu Chen was ready, the doctor lowered his head and began to treat the wound.

Standing by the side, Cen Le saw Mu Chen's injury clearly following the doctor's movements, feeling distressed and guilty, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

This injury should have fallen on him.

At this time, the doctor's hand suddenly exerted strength.

Mu Chen frowned violently, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but he broke out in sweat, the sweat on his forehead almost entered his eyes.

Seeing that Mu Chen was sweating profusely, Cen Le hurriedly ran to twist a clean towel, bent down, and wiped it gently for Mu Chen.

Mu Chen looked at Cen Le, forced the corners of his lips to smile, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Even though he said that, his voice was trembling slightly, obviously in extreme pain.

"Sorry, it's all because of me." Cen Le clenched the towel in his hand, sat down and asked, "What can I do for you?"

Mu Chen looked at him with gentle and affectionate eyes, "Stay by my side and let me hold your hand, so that I won't feel any pain."

Cen Le was stunned for a moment, and when he realized it, his face, which was already flushed because of illness, turned redder again.

Looking at Cen Le quietly, Mu Chen asked again in a low voice: "Let me hold your hand, is that okay?"

Facing Mu Chen's undisguised eyes, and seeing the sweat on his forehead, Cen Le pursed his lips, and slowly put his hand into Mu Chen's palm.

The smile on the corner of Mu Chen's mouth deepened, his mood soared, he retracted his palm, and held Cen Le's hand tightly.

Mu Chen's body was hot, and his palms were very hot. Cen Le's whole body was hot because of illness, and his palms were also hot. When the two of them held each other like this, each other's palms were sweating and sticky, which was actually uncomfortable, but But no one chose to let go.

The doctor at the side took a look at them, and seemed to be familiar with the strangeness, and was not distracted by it. After sweating profusely, he removed the last layer of fabric, and finally Mu Chen's wound was completely exposed.

After wiping off the oozing blood and applying the wound medicine, the doctor washed his hands, walked to the table, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down two prescriptions.

One for internal use and one for external application.

Passing the prescription to Cen Le, the doctor took the money and left the inn.

Cen Le was afraid that Mu Chen would need help and it would be difficult to leave, so after thinking about it, he called Chen Sheng, gave him the prescription, and gave him some small coins, asking him to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

Chen Sheng nodded, turned his head and told Chen Jun not to run around, then quickly ran out grabbing the prescription.

Chen Jun was timid, and he hadn't recovered from the previous incident. When he saw Chen Sheng leave, he was very nervous, and his eye circles immediately turned red.

Afraid that Chen Jun would cry again, Cen Le took his hand, patted his head, and ordered some pastries to be served.The smell filled the room, and Cen Le fed him another piece of pastry, and then he gradually relaxed, sat beside him, and ate quietly.

After comforting Chen Jun, Cen Le returned to the bed.

Mu Chen opened his eyes, and held Cen Le's hand again.

Cen Le glanced at Mu Chen, but didn't withdraw his hand. He sat down against the edge of the bed, took out a pen and paper, and wrote, "Is it better?"

"Well, it's much better." Mu Chen stared at him intently, with an extremely gentle tone.

Cen Le avoided his gaze and lowered his eyes, "Actually, you don't have to do this, I can take those five boards."

"I'm very glad that these five blows did not fall on you." Mu Chen stared deeply at Cen Le, and said slowly, "If it had fallen on you, I would only be in more pain than now."

The tenderness and affection contained in Mu Chen's words made Cen Le's heart beat faster, and she couldn't help but blush, "Why are you being so nice to me?"

Mu Chen blurted out: "I like you."

He stopped being secretive and confessed his feelings directly.

Cen Le suddenly raised his head, he didn't expect Mu Chen to be so straightforward, he was completely stunned, for a moment, he didn't know how to respond.

Mu Chen stared at Cen Le, his tone was very light, "Can you try to accept this feeling, try to accept me?"

Cen Le didn't answer, he stared blankly at Mu Chen for a long while, then suddenly lowered his head, buried his head in his knees, his exposed ears were very red.

And one of his hands was still held by Mu Chen, and he didn't pull it back.

At this moment, Cen Le felt dizzy and confused.

When he was in the yamen just now, he already understood what he wanted - he liked Mu Chen.

But even though he was clear about his intentions and aware of Mu Chen's intentions, he still couldn't calm down when he was confessed so suddenly.

"I won't force you to accept me." Rubbing Cen Le's hair lightly, Mu Chen's eyes were deep and his tone was extremely gentle, "I like you, I adore you, now I'm telling you my heart, just want to make this I want to convey this feeling to you, to let you know that I am willing to do anything for you, and you don’t have to feel guilty and blame yourself because I took the board for you.”

Hearing this, Cen Le couldn't help feeling sweet in his heart, since childhood, Mu Chen was the only one who would treat him well regardless of rewards, life or death.

He raised his head slowly, and met Shang Muchen's eyes, "Aren't you afraid that I'm actually a bad guy, and my identity and background are all deceiving you?"

"You won't." Mu Chen said firmly, "What's more, what are you lying to me for? My parents are both dead, and I'm alone. I only have this life left. If you just want my life, why are you doing this? Are you trying to get close to me?"

Cen Le was amused, he was silent for a moment, and wrote earnestly: "I will think about it carefully."

Mu Chen also smiled, "Okay, I will wait for you."

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Chen Sheng quickly grabbed the medicine and came back.

After Cen Le took the medicine and thanked Chen Sheng, he took the medicine and borrowed the kitchen from the shopkeeper to make medicine for Mu Chen.

Cen Le himself was still sick, and when he was brewing the medicine, he smelled the bitter smell of the medicine floating in the air, and felt extremely uncomfortable.

Chen Sheng found out, walked over silently, and took over the rest of the work.

Cen Le went to fetch a basin of water to wash his face, then he felt better and went back to the kitchen.

Chen Sheng pursed his lips, and suddenly apologized, "Brother Cen, I'm sorry."

Cen Le looked at him suspiciously.

Chen Sheng bit his lip and said, "It's because of my younger brother that you and Aunt Yun suffered this catastrophe. You can blame us."

Cen Le waved his hand, wanting to tell Chen Sheng that it was not his fault.

——Even if Chen Jun was not tempted by the cakes and gave Chen Guihong the words, Chen Guihong must have other ways to get his handwriting.

Chen Sheng continued: "In the future, if Big Brother Cen needs it, I will do my best to help."

Cen Le pondered for a while, then nodded.

He knew that if he refused, it would only make Chen Sheng feel more guilty, so he might as well agree, he will start selling rouge in the future, and he doesn't plan to consign the rouge to other shops, so there must be many places that need help.

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After about a stick of incense, the medicine will be ready.

Cen Le took the medicine and returned to the room.

When Mu Chen saw Cen Le, he changed his frown and smiled lightly.

Seeing this scene, Cen Le's nose felt a little pantothenic.

He pursed his lips and remained silent. After walking over and sitting down, he picked up the medicine bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other, and fed Mu Chen the medicine one mouthful at a time.

After feeding the medicine, Cen Le brought Mu Chen another glass of water and asked him to rinse his mouth to get rid of the bitter taste in his mouth.

When he was about to put the teacup back on the table, Cen Le felt his eyes suddenly go dark, and he held the round table just in time to prevent him from falling to the ground.

"Cen Le!" Mu Chen was full of anxiety.

"I'm fine, I just didn't stand firm." Cen Le told Mu Chen with gestures after recovering.

But Mu Chen couldn't let go of his mind, he stared at Cen Le intently, the smile on his face quickly faded, and his brows frowned.

Cen Le's complexion was very bad, his face was too pale, and his lips didn't even have a trace of blood.

He fell ill in the morning, then passed out and lay on the ground for a long time, finally woke up and came to the yamen with difficulty, went through an interrogation, and then came to take care of Mu Chen. Can rest, it's already very serious right now.

He had a splitting headache and nausea, but he didn't want Mu Chen to worry, so he endured it all the time.

Mu Chen tried to stand up, but Cen Le found out, frowned and gestured: "What are you doing, the doctor said, you can't move yet."

Looking at Cen Le, Mu Chen's words became hardened, "Then you also come here and lie down to rest."

The bed is big enough for another person to lie on it, but Cen Le hesitates to share the same bed with Mu Chen.One is that he is afraid of bumping into Mu Chen's wound, and the other is that he has just known each other's feelings, and he is a little embarrassed and shy at the moment.

Seeing that Cen Le was not moving, Mu Chen made a gesture to get up again.

"Don't move!" Cen Le hurriedly stopped him, remained silent for a while, and finally stopped struggling, walked to the edge of the bed and crawled inside to lie down.

After lying down, Cen Le became annoyed belatedly, thinking why should he be obedient, so he turned his back to Mu Chen, ignoring him.

Looking at the back of Cen Le's head, Mu Chen's eyes overflowed with a smile, and he was very happy.

Grabbing the quilt and covering Cen Le, Mu Chen said softly, "Rest, I'll be with you."

The bed was warm, and Mu Chen was beside him, so Cen Le felt at ease. Gradually, he felt drowsy, and unconsciously closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Listening to Cen Le's breathing gradually calmed down, the corners of Mu Chen's mouth could not help but rise a little bit, a satisfied smile appeared on his handsome face.

He stretched out his hand, gently touched Cen Le's ear and cheek, then reached under the quilt, and held Cen Le's hand again.

Maintaining this posture, Mu Chen also closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: I originally set the alarm clock at 06:30 and woke up to code words, but at [-]:[-] I started running to the toilet crazily... I'm sorry QAQ

Well, continue tomorrow.

ps: Thank you Susu and "Mimi" for the landmines, thank you to all the readers of the irrigation nutrient solution, love~(づ￣3￣)づ╭

Catching insects【11.7/17:27】