Chapter 36. Cracking

Lying on the bed for a long time, Chu Junye did not fall asleep. He slowly opened his eyes in the dark night, looked down at Wen Muyan who was held in his arms, his soft breathing was inaudible, and he sighed softly. The kiss fell on the white forehead.

Wen Muyan fell asleep lightly, and suddenly felt soft lips on his forehead, his eyelashes could not help moving, he opened his eyes gently, and when he looked up, he saw Chu Junye looking at him tenderly, seeing that he woke up, Somewhat surprised.

"Why did you wake up?" Chu Junye hugged him and asked in a low voice.

Wen Muyan looked at him, stretched out his hand to caress his cheek, then leaned forward, kissed his lips lightly, and said softly: "I was woken up by you."

Chu Junye chuckled, it was just a kiss, how could it wake him up, he stretched out his finger to hook the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "Did you wake up from my kiss?"

Wen Muyan glared at him, withdrew his hand and leaned against his arms and stopped moving. Chu Junye chuckled, then lowered his head and kissed the cold lips, tasting it lightly.

"Le Yang..." Wen Muyan leaned against Chu Junye's warm arms with his eyes closed, his nose was filled with his breath, and his heart was very peaceful. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered the child who came with him, and immediately raised his hand began to ask.

"Le Yang is fine. If you want to see him, I'll let him serve you." Chu Junye held his hand and replied softly. He looked straight into his eyes, not wanting to miss any of his expressions.

Hearing this, Wen Muyan breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that his exposure would affect him. Since he was fine, he listened to Chu Junye's suggestion, shook his head after thinking about it, and said, "Jun Ye, others don't know my identity. , If you ask him to serve me, the soldiers will have objections."

Chu Junye hummed. He was too worried about his princess just now. He really didn't expect this. He was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Well, I will let him come and talk with you at any time, okay? Just accompany you It’s just talking, the soldiers won’t say much.”

Wen Muyan pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay."

"Go to sleep." Chu Junye moved his body to make him more comfortable, and then reached out to close his eyes, with a light tone that could not be refuted, Wen Muyan closed his eyes as he said, and slowly fell asleep in the night.

On the second day, Chu Junye kept his promise and asked Le Yang to come over to talk with him. As soon as Wen Muyan opened his eyes, he saw Le Yang waiting beside the bed. When he saw him open his eyes, he stood up excitedly and said, "Master, you You're awake!"

God knows how worried Le Yang is. He can hardly eat or sleep well. He is afraid that someone will know the identity of the young master, which will be bad for the prince and the young master. When he saw Young Master, he knew that all his worries were superfluous.

After Le Yang finished speaking, he sat down on the side of the bed again, and said in a low voice: "Master, you scared me to death, but fortunately, it's good that you are fine."

Wen Muyan smiled slightly, lying on the bed and turned to look at him, with a touch of gentleness in his eyes, he raised his hand to caress Le Yang's small face, and said with a light smile, "I'm fine, don't worry."

Le Yang nodded, and rubbed against the slightly cool palm.

Wen Muyan let him move without stopping, and then withdrew his hand. The seat beside him was already empty, and the temperature had cooled down, which meant that Chu Junye had been away for a long time. He looked at the top of the bed and remained silent.

At this moment, Chu Junye was confirming the rescue operation in a few days with the deputy general Wei Lang and other generals. Nanshao was treacherous, and now that General Liang was still in the hands of the enemy, he had no extra energy to deal with Zhang Zilong, so he could only do his best. Be on guard against him, this spy, after he rescues General Liang, he will take care of him sooner or later.

Chu Junye lowered his eyes, listening to the opinions of the generals, his heart drifted out to the man in the handsome tent, did he feel better today, Le Yang should go talk to him now, is he in a happy mood? , Thinking about it, he didn't listen to a word the generals said.

Standing aside, Wei Lang looked at Chu Junye's ecstasy, and knew that he was missing the princess in the handsome tent. He raised his hand and clenched his fist to cover his mouth, pretending to cough lightly inadvertently.

Chu Junye was still immersed in his own world, but when he heard Wei Lang's coughing, he suddenly woke up and continued to listen to the generals without being distracted.

At noon, Chu Junye went back to the handsome tent to accompany Wen Muyan to have lunch, and then went back to continue the discussion. In the morning, they disagreed on a detail, so they had to think it over in the afternoon.

Le Yang had already left, and Wen Muyan was lying on the bed alone. After lunch, he felt a little sleepy. He lamented that he was like a pig now, sleeping after eating, and eating after waking up. He smiled self-deprecatingly, and closed his eyes , Slowly fell asleep.

After some time passed, Wen Muyan woke up again. Chu Junye hadn't come back yet. He was a little thirsty and wanted to drink water, so he gently called the soldiers outside the door.

Maybe it was because the voice was too low, the soldiers outside the door didn't hear it, Wen Muyan yelled again helplessly, finally a soldier came in, he pointed to the kettle on the table, and said in a hoarse voice: "Can you give me a glass of water? "

The soldier nodded, went to the table and poured a glass of water, and handed it to the person on the bed. Before leaving, Chu Junye had told him not to neglect the person inside, so he was extra careful for fear of doing something wrong.

Wen Muyan held the water glass, and the cool water moistened his throat feeling very comfortable. He drank the whole glass of water without knowing it, then handed the quilt back to the soldier in front of the bed, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Thank you .”

The soldier took the water glass, put it on the table, exited the tent, stood one step away from the tent, and continued to guard. He thought that a relative of the royal family like the prince must also have some attitude and dignity , I didn't expect to go in and take a look, there is nobility, although it is covered by the weak appearance, and the appearance is not amazing, but there is no attitude of looking down on these little soldiers, the faint smile is gentle and distant, which is very different from the imagination in his heart .

Wen Muyan lay back on the bed. After drinking water, his throat felt much more comfortable, and he was sober and didn't want to sleep at all, so he tried his best to prop himself up and sit on the edge of the bed, trying to put on some clothes.

After sitting up, Wen Muyan realized that his clothes were hung on a shelf a little away from the bed. He thought for a while, but he was tired from lying down anyway, so he simply reached for it by himself. Wen Muyan pursed his lips, ready to reach for the clothes. Thought he could get the clothes, but he overestimated himself.

As soon as he sat up straighter, Wen Muyan felt a little powerless, his body was losing strength little by little, and even the wound started to ache. He stretched out his hand, trying to reach for the clothes on the shelf, but suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and suddenly bent down. Come.

Because the hand was raised too high and the movement was too big, the wound was pulled and hurt. Wen Muyan bit his lower lip, resisted the pain, paused, and after the pain eased, he stretched out his hand again, but he didn't expect that because his body was too tight, On the outside, there was only a plop, and the whole person fell off the bed.

Wen Muyan was lying on the ground, unable to get up for a long time, biting his lower lip tightly to prevent himself from making a sound, cold sweat oozing from his forehead, he looked down, and there were traces of blood on the clothes on his chest, he gritted his teeth, just thinking Sitting up, only to hear a familiar voice coming from outside.

Oops, Chu Junye is back!

Wen Muyan's eyes widened suddenly. He didn't know where the strength came from. He sat up and wanted to go back to the bed. He must not let Chu Junye see him fall off the bed, otherwise he would worry. He is already very tired from fighting. , he can no longer distract him.

Thinking of this, Wen Muyan clenched his fists and crawled onto the bed.

After discussing the military affairs, Chu Junye couldn't wait for a moment and returned to the tent. He went to the door and asked the guarding soldiers. Hearing that Wen Muyan had woken up, he happily opened the curtain and walked in.

"Mu Yan, I'm back." Chu Junye said with a smile, Wen Muyan had woken up and was sitting on the bed hugging the quilt, and when he saw him coming in, he smiled gently.

He walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed, holding the cool palm with a little sweat in it, frowning, and asked in a low voice, "Mu Yan, why are you sweating so much?"

"It's okay, it's just a little hot. How is your discussion with those generals going?" Wen Muyan withdrew his hand and said nonchalantly. Chu Junye looked at him without doubting anything, and then said: "The discussion is over, how many days?" We went to rescue General Liang on the following day, and there were some disagreements in the morning, but all have been resolved now."

Wen Muyan nodded, and clenched his left hand tightly on the quilt. He had a feeling that the wound on his chest must have burst. The severe pain deprived him of his clear mind, and his spirit became worse and worse.

As Chu Junye was talking, he also noticed something was wrong. He took his right hand and asked worriedly: "Mu Yan, why is your spirit so poor? Let me ask Doctor Yang to show you."

It was obviously better at noon, so why does it look worse now?

Wen Muyan's eyes widened, and he couldn't let him go to Doctor Yang Junye, otherwise he would find out. He stretched out his hand to hold Chu Junye, not letting him go out, and said in a hoarse voice, "Jun Ye, I'm fine, don't go."

Chu Junye was held back by him, and seeing him looking at him, he sat back on the bedside. Wen Muyan immediately changed the subject and asked him about the battlefield, Chu Junye answered them one by one, and he didn't realize that he was secretly enduring.

After talking for a while, Wen Muyan roughly understood their plan, but before he had time to say anything, he felt more and more dizzy. Chu Junye would definitely find out if this continued. He thought to himself, at this moment, Wei Lang The voice sounded outside the tent.

Wei Lang walked in with the food and watched Chu Junye sitting by the bed chatting with the person on the bed. Both of them had gentle smiles on their faces, but the person on the bed looked particularly strange, as if he was holding back something to make him Can't help but have some doubts.

When Chu Junye saw him bring the food, he reached out to take the bowl and put it aside. Wei Lang was standing by the bed. Suddenly, a little blood came into his eyes. He took a closer look and found that there was really blood. Could it be...

A bad premonition floated in his heart, and he looked intently again, and found that Chu Junye's angle seemed to be unable to see the spot of blood, which was deliberately covered by Wen Muyan, but he was standing at a special angle, so he could See.

Wei Lang's heart tightened, and the words blurted out, "My lord, look at the bed." After speaking, he pointed to the spot of blood.

Wen Muyan was already dizzy by now, when he heard Wei Lang's words, he knew he had found out, but he didn't have the strength to refute him, he closed his eyes and fell backwards.

Chu Junye was taken aback when he heard the words, but the next second, Wen Muyan fell straight back. He quickly reached out to catch his body, only then saw the blood stains on the quilt and clothes, he raised his hand to let Wei Going down, he unbuttoned his clothes with trembling hands, only to find that the wound of his princess had burst open, and the blood seeped through the bandage, which was shocking.

Before he had time to call Doctor Yang, Chu Junye hurriedly brought the medicine powder and ointment he had left here last time, and removed the bandage on Wen Muyan's chest, revealing the blood-stained wound, and then asked him to lie down on the bed, and was beaten When the hot water came, use a towel to wipe off the blood around the wound carefully, then smear it with powder and ointment, and finally tie a new bandage.

After Chu Junye finished everything, he sat down on the edge of the bed with his hands down, with mist in his eyes, he leaned over and hugged Wen Muyan gently, and kissed softly on the wound.

Fool, don't say anything when the wound is cracked, just endure it, thinking that this way he won't know, and won't feel distressed?Chu Junye went to bed and hugged Wen Muyan into his arms, met his opened eyes, choked up and said, "From now on, don't hide it from me again."

Wen Muyan's eyes turned hot, and he nodded slightly.

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