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However, compared to their nervousness, Di Shang seemed much calmer. He carefully picked up Feng Yuhuan and put him on his lap, firmly wrapped his arms around the waist of the person in his arms, and then wrapped him in a quilt After doing all of this, I will have time to see Yue Mofan.

"What the prince wants to say is that you have always been accompanied by a subordinate of the king's level?" That's why he dared to provoke him because he was sure that he would not die?

"That's right." Yue Mofan nodded, "This is also one of the bargaining chips I mentioned." He naturally knew that no matter how powerful Wang Zun was, he couldn't be the only backing for the restoration of the country.

Di Shang gave him a look of "you are sensible", he didn't intend to discuss the great cause of restoring the country here, and he had no interest in the so-called Xuan-level powerhouse, so he stretched out his hand to Qiu Man and signaled: "Give me the medicine."

"Oh, good." Qiuman looked at the decoction that was about to spill out in his hand, and hurriedly handed it to Di Shang, explaining, "This is Bai'ezi, which specializes in the medicinal properties of Umancao. Junior brother's body is not harmed."

Di Shang nodded, tested the temperature of the medicine, then passed the mouth of the bowl to Feng Yuhuan's lips, coaxing softly: "Huan'er, be good, you won't feel uncomfortable after drinking the medicine."

He tried his best to keep his voice the softest and gentlest, but the feverish person didn't give him much face, so he turned his head away and buried it firmly in Di Shang's shoulder, letting the person who was holding him coax him no matter what. Refusing to lift his face.

"... Huan'er..." Di Shang called helplessly, but he didn't know what to do. He was holding the person in one hand and the medicine in the other, and he couldn't grow a third hand to dig out the head of the person in his arms. Come out.

"My lord, let me do it." Su Yue looked at Di Shang's stiff sitting posture, lowered her head slightly towards him, and brought the medicine bowl over after receiving permission.

After a long meal, he fed half of a bowl of medicine. After Bai Erzi was boiled into medicine, it was a bit bitterer than Coptis chinensis. Feng Yuhuan only drank half a bowl of a delicate Jun My face was almost wrinkled, but I couldn't swallow a drop.

"Enough is enough, give me some water first." Di Shang was so distressed that he almost jumped up, and before Suyue brought the bowl over, he hurriedly urged for water, not knowing who was drinking the medicine.

Qiuman sighed when he saw it, but he didn't dare to make fun of his boss, so he coughed lightly and said, "Boss, it's alright, Bai'ezi has strong medicinal properties, half a bowl is enough, I was afraid before The younger brother vomited the medicine and prepared more."

"Then you didn't say it earlier." Di Shang gave him a cold look, and he was relieved when he heard that he didn't need to drink any more medicine.

He stretched out his hand to touch Feng Yuhuan's forehead. Although he was dissatisfied with the still hot temperature in his palm, he also knew that the fever would not go away so quickly.

Then, after repeated confirmations, knowing that his Huan'er would be safe after taking this medicine, Di Shang finally started to chase people away, "You all go down, Huan'er and I are going to rest."

This is a typical case of crossing a river and demolishing bridges, but the few people didn't have a good rest, and because of this incident for nearly a day, they were almost tired, so they didn't say much, and retreated one by one.

Di Shang carefully put Feng Yuhuan on the bed in the back, and then took off his coat, shoes and socks more carefully, and then put her in his arms again. He saw that the person in his arms was finally quiet The sleeping face that came down, stretched out her forehead and gently pressed it, and after a while, she said softly in fear: "My dear baby, you scared me to death..."

With such a cautious appearance, there is no half of the coldness and power in the daytime. Perhaps it was doomed a long time ago that Di Shang will always be just an ordinary person in front of Feng Yuhuan.

It was really so bad, Di Shang was closing his eyes helplessly and sighing, but suddenly there was a scorching patch on his ear, he was startled, he hurriedly opened his eyes to look, and suddenly met a pair of bright red eyes, That's right, it's red, like soaked in blood, with a bewitching magic power, so bright that people can't take their eyes off it.

Although it is a strange red color, it does not carry a trace of hostility. Instead, it has the unique translucency and clarity of the owner. By coincidence, Di Shang slowly moved his fingertips up, and touched Feng Yuhuan's crow-like eyes. The back of the eyelashes quickly curled back.

"Shang?" Feng Yuhuan blinked habitually, still holding Di Shang's ear with his right hand, shaking it back and forth a few times while speaking.

He is currently in the sick room, so naturally he doesn't have much strength in his hands, but Di Shang still shook his head very cooperatively with his movements, then he collected himself and said tentatively, "Huan'er...your eyes?"

"Eyes?" Feng Yuhuan paused, thinking that something was stuck on his eyelashes, so he withdrew his hand to rub it.

"Don't move!" Di Shang was taken aback and hurriedly stopped him, "It's nothing, I just want to ask if your eyes feel uncomfortable."

Although he asked a little strangely, Feng Yuhuan understood. He blinked again and said firmly, "My eyes turned red again."

"Again?" Di Shang was taken aback. Is this a common thing? Why didn't he hear the elder brother mention it?But no matter what, in Di Shang's limited cognition, a sudden change in the color of his eyes is not something that is good for his body.

He hurriedly stood up and comforted him: "Baby, don't be afraid, I'll call Qiuman to show you."

"Wait...cough cough cough." Feng Yuhuan wanted to sit up, but his body was weak, not only failed to get up, but also took a breath of cold air, and coughed for a while, making his body tremble slightly.

Di Shang took a look, how could he dare to go, he hurriedly hugged him up, let him lie down in his arms, and said, "What's wrong? Are you choking? Take your time, don't worry."

"Cough...all, it's all your fault," Feng Yuhuan coughed until tears welled up in his eyes, not forgetting to accuse the culprit fiercely.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, I'm an asshole, I let my baby choke, take your time, you'll recover later, I'll scold and beat you as you like." Di Shang fell to the ground and stroked his arms On the back of the middle-aged man, his mouth responded very seriously, and his eyes were full of pampering.

Feng Yuhuan's ears were slightly red, and when he stopped coughing, he explained in a hoarse voice: "Master said that when I was weak, the pure energy in my body would be in chaos, so some changes would occur on the surface, and my eyes would change. Red will not have a bad effect on my constitution."

Feng Yufei had reported to him that he would reveal his secrets to Di Shang, so he naturally had no scruples when he said it.

Di Shang frowned, took the tea on the table directly from the air, poured a cup, tested the temperature of the water, and passed it to the lips of the man in his arms, lovingly said: "Drink some water to moisten your throat first."

In fact, Feng Yuhuan had already been poured down three glasses of water while drinking the medicine, and now his throat was really dry, so he turned his head to the other side very shamelessly, and said decisively: "Don't drink."

Di Shang couldn't care less about the person in his heart. Seeing that he really didn't want to drink, he raised his hand and put the cup back. He looked back at the bewitching red eyes of the person in his arms, and asked seriously: " Do you feel uncomfortable when your eyes become like this?"

He moved his fingertips closer again, wanting to touch but not daring to touch, for fear of hurting his apex treasure.

"No, it will be fine when I recover." Feng Yuhuan shook his head, feeling a little sleepy, but because of how much someone cared about his eyes, he didn't reach out to rub his eyes, but just covered his eyes. He yawned slightly.

"You're sleepy." Di Shang slightly raised the corners of his lips, put him on the bed with his arms around him, and patted him on the shoulder, "Sleep well."

Feng Yuhuan narrowed her eyes slightly, grabbed his hand and shook her head, "Shang, I have something to tell you..."