That emperor wants to gay me

After mumbling, he looked at Han Yuxi who was still sleeping soundly, and went around the room twice, even Han Yuxi's closet was not missed.

Sitting on the chair, tapping out an unknown rhythm with his fingers on the table, he frowned, "How could it not? This smell...is very familiar, and it's exactly the same as the smell left by my brother taking a bath in the room last time.

How could there be no one?It's really strange. "

Just when Zuo Anming couldn't figure it out, the door was pushed open with a "squeak~".

Looking for the sound, Zuo Anming saw the person coming.

He quickly walked up to the visitor, hugged his arm, and said, "Brother Fuyi? Why are you here?"

As soon as Liu Fuyi came, Zuo An obviously forgot the familiar smell he said just now.

After rubbing Zuo Anming's head, Liu Fuyi finally said, "It rained heavily last night. I was worried about your brother's condition, so I came over to have a look." Liu Fuyi kept looking at Han Yuxi who was lying on the bed.

"It's all because I slept too hard yesterday, I didn't hear the thunder, and I don't know how my brother survived last night?

Brother Fuyi.Show your brother quickly and see how his body is doing.Is it more serious than last time? "

Zuo Anming's annoyed and worried voice rang into Liu Fuyi's ears, with indescribable bitterness in his heart.

"An'er, it's okay, you've done well enough." Liu Fuyi comforted Zuo Anming as he walked towards the bed.

He stretched out his hand to feel Han Yuxi's pulse, rolled his eyelids, and then stood up.

Zuo Anming looked at Liu Fuyi's solemn expression, and asked aloud, "Brother Fuyi, what are you talking about? How is brother?" There seemed to be a little crying in his tone.

"An'er, don't get excited, your brother's old illness will be cured."

Will it be cured?He didn't even know, saying these things just didn't want Zuo Anming to worry too much.

——Yuyu, look, there are so many people who care about you, you must persevere.

"Then hurry up and dispense medicine for brother, brother Fuyi, do you know? Every time I see brother like this, my heart hurts so much.

Outsiders all know that he is the great general who protected our country in Nanning, but who knew that such a person would be afraid of the thunderstorm?

I don't want my brother to be like this. I wish that such a thing would happen to me. I am willing to suffer such offenses for my brother. As long as my brother is safe and sound, I am willing to do anything. "

After saying these words, Zuo An was sobbing in the morning, squatting on the ground with his head on his knees, feeling unspeakably wronged.

How could Liu Fuyi feel better seeing Zuo Anming like this?He also wanted to protect his jade, but... what protection would he use?He can't even make a medicine primer now.

But even so, he knew he couldn't give up, what if he accidentally hit it and healed it one day?

After adjusting her mentality, Liu Fuyi went to Zuo Anming and knelt down, patted Zuo Anming's back, "An'er, can you calm down?

Come on, get up, go back and change your clothes, it's all wet, your brother will wake up in a while, seeing you like this will definitely worry about you, do you want your brother to see you like this?

His illness hasn't recovered yet, so don't let him worry about you, be good, okay? "

Zuo Anming raised his head, with mist in his hazy eyes, he choked up and said, "Okay, An'er listened to brother Fuyi, so I'll go back and change my clothes."

"That's good, don't worry, with brother Fuyi here, nothing will happen to your brother."

Seeing Zuo Anming walk out of the room, Liu Fuyi, who was still trying to be brave, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and staggered and fell to the ground.

Looking at the person on the bed, Liu Fuyi couldn't bear it any longer, and mist appeared in her eyes, "Yuyu, what should I do? What should I do to keep you safe?"

After a while, Han Yuxi who was lying on the bed turned around, and Liu Fuyi got up from the ground in fright, and wiped the corners of her eyes so that Han Yuxi would not notice.

After a while, Han Yuxi opened her hazy eyes and looked at Liu Fuyi, "You...why are you here? I...I shouldn't..."

"Last night...you fell ill again."

Han Yuxi sneered in her heart, how could he not know, the thunder was so loud last night, it's just... shouldn't he be in An'er's room?

Could it be... is he?

Looking at Han Yuxi's puzzled eyes, Liu Fuyi turned his body without moving, and then said: "I saw An'er here when I first came here, now I'll let him go back and wash up."

Han Yuxi sat up, and finally nodded thoughtfully.

Liu Fu leaned closer, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Han Yuxi and asked aloud, "How is it? Do you feel better?" He wanted to hold Han Yuxi's hand, but he couldn't find any reason.

"Fortunately."

For a while, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

It's just that Liu Fuyi's eyes kept falling on Han Yuxi's hands. Even if he let him look at these hands for a lifetime, Liu Fuyi probably wouldn't get bored.

After watching it for a long time, Liu Fuyi found a reason of "I'll help you take a good pulse", and finally grabbed Han Yuxi's wrist.

The fingertips fell on Han Yuxi's wrist, and there was a tinge of coolness, but this feeling came and went quickly.

Liu Fuyi didn't let Han Yuxi notice that he just wanted to touch his hand, so instead of feeling it, he took his pulse seriously.

"Well, the pulse is stable, and the recovery is not bad."

Han Yuxi looked at Liu Fuyi with exhaustion on his face and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's okay."

Originally wanted to say something, Zuo Anming just pushed the door and walked in.

"Brother, are you awake?" Worried about Han Yuxi was revealed in the words.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Han Yuxi rubbed Zuo Anming's head, "En."

Rubbing her head against Han Yuxi's palm, she said, "Is your body okay?"

"Brother Fuyi has already checked his pulse, it's not bad."

Zuo Anming began to feel annoyed again: "That's good, I blamed me for sleeping too hard last night and not getting to my brother's side in time."

"An'er, you have done well enough, you don't need to worry about me too much, I know my own body." Han Yuxi continued to comfort her.

"By the way, tomorrow is the Queen Mother's birthday, are you ready?"

As soon as Zuo Anming mentioned this, he began to worry, and he didn't have the confidence to speak, "It's not bad, at least it won't look so embarrassing."

"An'er, just do your best, the Zuo family will always be your strong backing, and so will your brother."

Zuo Anming felt warm in his heart, and then nodded.

In fact, the most gratifying thing for him after time travel is that he met his current family members.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Liu Fuyi frowned slightly, "Old Han?"

"what happened?"