I didn't expect you to be such a white moonlight

This time the matter was revealed in such a non-embarrassing and unembarrassing manner, no one mentioned it again, and Ji Huaimo's original plan to celebrate An Qinyang's birthday was shelved, which made him feel even more guilty, but I don't know how to tell An Qinyang that what happened during the day is like a thorn stuck in the throats of two people at the same time.

In the end, Ji Huaimo just had a meal with An Qinyang, and the day passed.

"It's late, go to bed early."

"Well. What about you? Where do you rest?"

"I..." Ji Huaimo originally wanted to say that I would go back to my room to sleep, but seeing An Qinyang's eyes, he couldn't bear to say it again, so the words came to his lips and became, "I'm right here, wait You fell asleep."

He really wanted to go back to sleep after An Qinyang fell asleep, but An Qinyang patted the mattress inside and said to him: "Come up."

"what?"

"Come up. It's windy at night, don't walk around outside."

"..." He didn't understand how An Qinyang could act so innocently, which made him feel even more ashamed of himself, but his pride made him unable to express his shame, so he finally chose There was silence.

It's just that he didn't walk out of the door, he turned around and took off the armor he had been wearing for a day, revealing his snow-white underclothes.

During this period, he could feel a hot gaze staring at him uninterruptedly, making him feel like a light on his back.However, after finally taking off his armor, he turned around, only to see that An Qinyang had closed his eyes.

He sighed, resigned himself to his fate and went to bed, stepped over An Qinyang carefully, not touching his wound, and lay down beside him.Ji Huaimo and An Qinyang were lying side by side. He turned his head and looked at his "sleeping face". He felt that this person was good-looking everywhere, even more beautiful than his mother and concubine when he was young. Some similarities.

Is it an illusion?

He still wanted to watch carefully, but he heard a voice from beside him, "Have you seen enough? Go to sleep when you've seen enough."

"..." Ji Huaimo suddenly felt his head explode with a "boom", and the skin all over his body turned red, like a cooked prawn.He opened his mouth, but finally didn't know what to say, so he closed his mouth again, and closed his eyes at the same time.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, when Ji Huaimo opened his eyes, he found that the man was still sleeping.He unconsciously leaned against him, and accidentally touched his skin, but found that the temperature was very abnormal.He was taken aback, got up quickly, touched his forehead, and as expected, he had a fever.

He couldn't help sighing again, this person's fever-loving physique is really troublesome.What can be done?I had no choice but to resign myself to get up and arrange everything for him.

I called a military doctor to check it out, and found that the wound was inflamed. After changing the medicine and rubbing his body with hot water, his temperature dropped a little.

Ji Huaimo breathed a sigh of relief.

An Qinyang didn't show any signs of sobriety, but it was time to take the medicine.Ji Huaimo pushed him and found that he didn't have any reaction fluid, so he frowned.

"Wake up, wake up. Drink the medicine before going back to sleep." Ji Huaimo whispered to his ear, while pushing him non-stop.After pushing for an unknown amount of time, An Qinyang finally managed to wake up from a deep sleep.He opened his eyes and found two Ji Huaimo shaking in front of him, he quickly closed his eyes again, not knowing what happened.Later, I slowly recalled that when he slept until midnight yesterday, he felt very hot and his chest was stuffy. He felt that he had a fever. He wanted to get up to drink a glass of water, but he felt powerless.He only lifted it up a little and then fell down again. In the end, he felt that his brain was getting more and more dizzy, and before he had time to think about it, he fell into a deep sleep again.As a result, I fell asleep until now.Judging by Ji Huaimo's expression, is his situation serious?

Silently, he followed Ji Huaimo's strength and sat up, leaning against the head of the bed, watching Ji Huaimo stir the medicine in his hand.

He didn't speak, and Ji Huaimo didn't speak, the atmosphere in the room was not right for a while.

But it was like this yesterday, so they got used to it.Ji Huaimo finally finished stirring the medicine, took a sip, and handed it to his lips, "Drink it."

An Qinyang opened his mouth obediently, swallowed the spoonful of medicine, frowned inadvertently, and was discovered by Ji Huaimo.

"bitter?"

"..." An Qinyang shook his head, refusing to admit it.

However, Ji Huaimo chuckled, "Okay, don't pretend, I don't know you are afraid of suffering? Well, drink it yourself, and there will be preserved fruit later." After finishing speaking, he handed the medicine bowl to An Chin Yang hands.

Holding the medicine bowl, An Qinyang decided not to comment on his words, silently lowered his head and drank the medicine inside, and was fed a preserved fruit by Ji Huaimo, feeling better at last.

He said, "You came back yesterday, how is the situation over there?" What he actually wanted to ask was, is An Qinwu still honest?Did you give him trouble?

"Very good. There is no problem at present. I am relieved that the twelve princes are guarding. And I think that after this time, Wen Renzhe should not act rashly for the time being."

"Ah."

Then the two of them didn't speak again.

When he didn't know who should come to break the silence, Ji Huaimo suddenly felt his shoulders sink, his neck was itchy, and when he turned his head, it was An Qinyang who fell on him all of a sudden. To ask him what's wrong, I heard him say succinctly, "Dizziness, please let me know."

He didn't dare to move for a while.

After a while, someone knocked on the door, An Qinyang straightened up and got up from Ji Huaimo, "Come in."

"Master." Mu Wu came in and bowed to An Qinyang, and glanced at Ji Huaimo, her eyes were not very friendly.

"what's up?"

"This..." Mu Wu glanced at Ji Huaimo again, this time he looked hesitant, and hesitated to speak.

An Qinyang also glanced at the side, and said, "Huai Mo is not an outsider, let's talk."

"..." Now that the master has said that, it is useless for her to fight any more, so she reluctantly said, "The seven dragon masters are here, and I hope to see you. What time do you think you can arrange?"

"In the afternoon."

"No! You still have a fever!"

"..." An Qinyang was very grateful for Ji Huaimo's care that didn't seem to be fake, which opened up his heart a lot.

After giving Ji Huaimo a peaceful look, he said, "Let's just stay in this room, no one is an outsider."

After Mu Wu left, Ji Huaimo asked curiously, "What is Dragon Lord? Is it also your subordinate?"

"Ah."

"...Why do you want me to know so much?"