Chapter 44. Care

In a tent in the Nanshao Military Camp, a thin person was sleeping on the bed. He was lying on his side, with the quilt only covering his shoulders. As he turned around, he slipped a little. At this time, a tall man The man walked over from the side, bent down and tucked in the quilt.

Xuanyuan Chen sat down by the bed, looked at the sleeping face of the person on the bed, and there was a trace of tenderness in his cold eyes. At this moment, the curtain was lifted, and Jun Yizhi walked in from the outside, looking at the scene inside and asked softly : "Is Ziqing still awake?"

Xuanyuanchen hummed, turned his head and continued to look at the person on the bed, Jun Yizhi had no choice but to come over by himself, and stood by the bed, Xuanyuanchen's hand was placed under the quilt, and there was a spot that was obviously raised, thinking about it, he knew doing what.

Suddenly, the person on the bed groaned softly, and slowly opened his eyes. Xiao Ziqing looked at the two men in front of him, and felt Xuanyuan Chen's big warm hand gently caressing his abdomen. He blinked, and sat up propped up. Come.

"Is it better?" Jun Yizhi asked softly.

Xiao Ziqing nodded, the previous discomfort has dissipated, the chest tightness is gone, and he doesn't feel nauseous, his abdomen is very warm, presumably Xuanyuan Chen is using his internal strength again, he raised his hand and pressed it on the back of his hand , said softly: "Chen, I'm fine."

Xuanyuanchen withdrew his hand and let him lean on his chest. Looking at the warm appearance of the two, Jun Yizhi couldn't help feeling a little sad in his heart. He forced a smile, turned and walked out of the tent.

Xiao Ziqing leaned against Xuanyuan Chen's broad chest, and after a moment of silence, he whispered: "Chen, I want to see that prisoner of Xihuang, can you accompany me?"

Xuanyuan Chen pressed his hand, and said in a light tone that cannot be questioned, "Your body is not good, the dungeon is too damp." In just one sentence, it was obvious that it meant objection.

Xiao Ziqing looked back at him, pursed his lips and said softly, "Come with me, I'll be fine with you here." After speaking, he pushed him, wanting to get off the bed.

"I can only watch for a while." Xuanyuan Chen stood up and finally compromised. He brought a large coat from the side, leaned over and wrapped it around his body, then watched him get out of bed slowly, and the two walked out together.

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In the dungeon at this moment, Wen Muyan only felt that his body was very hot and painful. He tossed and turned, and when he touched the wound when he turned over, there was another burst of severe pain. He felt as if he was about to be melted by the high temperature of his body.

In a daze, Wen Muyan raised his hand and put it on his forehead. The tentacles were wet and hot, and he really had a fever. He lowered his hand, and his throat felt dry for a while, as if a fire was burning.Suddenly, he seemed to hear the sound of unlocking the lock.

Xiao Ziqing and Xuanyuanchen walked in from the outside, and saw Wen Muyan lying on his side in the corner at a glance, the white clothes on his body were already stained red by the oozing blood. Low and inaudible.

"Chen, bring a bowl of water." He ordered in a low voice without looking back.

Xuanyuan Chen didn't speak, turned around silently, went to get a bowl of clean water, helped the person in the corner with Xiao Ziqing, and slowly fed the cool water into his mouth.

Wen Muyan closed his eyes, felt water flowing into his throat, and the burning pain suddenly eased a lot, his eyelashes moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"He's awake." Xiao Ziqing raised his eyebrows and turned to Xuanyuan Chen.

Wen Muyan looked at the two strangers in front of him, one with a gentle and beautiful face, the other with an extraordinary handsome face, his facial features were as if carved by a knife, he struggled to take a step back, his consciousness was already clear, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you?" His voice was hoarse endlessly.

"Don't be nervous, we won't hurt you," Xiao Ziqing smiled softly. He took out a fever-reducing pill from his bosom, picked up the bowl and brought it to Wen Muyan's lips, and said softly, "Drink some more. Your throat is badly damaged."

Wen Muyan looked at the two people in front of him, and intuitively felt that they didn't look like bad people, and the water he drank just now was fine, so he drank some water again with Xiao Ziqing's hand, and suddenly felt something flow into his throat, and he glared. With big eyes, he asked, "What did you eat for me?"

"Don't be nervous. You have an injury. If the fever doesn't subside, it will be very serious. I just gave you an ordinary antipyretic." Xiao Ziqing smiled softly and explained softly.

Wen Muyan blinked, but didn't answer.

"You should go back." Xuanyuan Chen stood up, took the bowl in Xiao Ziqing's hand, half-supported and half-hugged him up, then tightened his clothes, took his hand, and led him out without any explanation .

Xiao Ziqing was dragged out by him, looked at him helplessly, then turned to Wen Muyan with a light smile and said, "I'll come see you next time."

After the two of them left gradually, Wen Muyan stared blankly at their leaving backs. The moment the man stood up, he saw his abdomen was slightly protruding, as if a woman was pregnant. Could it be something strange? sick?

He drooped his eyelashes, carefully lay down on his side, closed his eyes and didn't think about it anymore. After a while, he really felt much more comfortable on his body, and then his consciousness gradually became blurred. He dreamed that Chu Junye's gentle smiling face appeared in front of him, He couldn't help stretching out his hand and calling softly: "Jun Ye..."

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Xuanyuan Chen took Xiao Ziqing back to the tent, sat him down on the bed, then poured a glass of water and handed it to Xiao Ziqing's hand, and he drank the water slowly with his hand, suppressing the feeling of wanting to vomit in his chest.

"Chen, I'm fine." Xiao Ziqing took Xuanyuan Chen's hand and looked up at him gently.

"Don't go there again," Xuanyuan Chen sat down beside him, held his hand instead, lowered his head and kissed Xiao Ziqing's fair forehead, and asked softly, "Did the child make trouble with you?"

Xiao Ziqing shook his head, stroked his upper abdomen with his right hand, and smiled softly: "He is very good."

Xuanyuanchen hummed, a wicked smile curled up on the corner of his lips, and then only heard footsteps, Jun Yizhi walked in from outside the tent, and asked in a low voice, "Ziqing, did you go to the dungeon?"

Xiao Ziqing nodded and looked directly at him.

Jun Yizhi said helplessly: "The dungeon is so wet and cold, how can your current body be suitable for going again? Do you know that you are not allowed to go again next time?"

Xiao Ziqing pursed her lips slightly, turned her head to look at Xuanyuan Chen, shrugged her shoulders and said with a light smile: "Chen, I was scolded by Yizhi again, don't you care?"

"He's right, I really shouldn't let you go." Xuanyuan Chen tightly wrapped his arms around his waist, and replied in a deep voice, pressing his big hand on the back of his hand, and placing it on his warm abdomen.

Hearing this, Xiao Ziqing lowered her head helplessly and stopped talking.

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The next day, Jun Yizhi came to the dungeon again. Wen Muyan was huddled in a corner, his eyes closed as if he was in deep sleep. He ordered someone to open the lock and go in, and stood still in front of him.

I have to say that Wen Muyan's eyes do resemble Xiao Ziqing's, which is why he took care of him many times. Jun Yizhi looked at him for a while, and was about to leave when he heard a soft groan behind him, and he couldn't help but turn his head away.

Wen Muyan's throat hadn't been filled with water for a day, and it started to burn like pain again. He opened his eyes in a trance, and a tall figure was standing in front of him. man's trousers.

Maybe it was because of the high fever that swallowed his sanity, making him unable to tell who the person in front of him was. He only felt that he was very similar to Chu Junye. He grabbed the trousers of that person and whispered: "Jun Ye, Jun Ye..."

Jun Yizhi looked at Wen Muyan's movements in surprise, his body was stiff and did not move, he suddenly raised his head, his wet eyes met him, and there seemed to be mist in them.

"Ziqing..." Jun Yizhi called out in a daze, then shook his head, and came to his senses, why did he regard him as Xiao Ziqing again, obviously the two people only had similar eyes, so he squatted down and looked at that person.

Wen Muyan looked at him, dimly feeling that he was Chu Junye, full of joy, it turned out that Junye really came to save him, he grabbed his trousers, and smiled slightly.

Jun Yizhi stared at his smile in a daze, without speaking, suddenly Wen Muyan let go of his hand, his eyes gradually cleared up, he widened his eyes, looked at Jun Yizhi in front of him, and suddenly realized that he had just mistook him for Chu Jun Ye.

He lowered his head, he was so dizzy with a high fever that he seemed to pass out in the next second.

Jun Yizhi sighed softly in his heart, then stood up, ordered someone to bring water to feed him, and invited a military doctor to show him the symptoms of high fever.

The military doctor touched Wen Muyan's sweaty forehead. There was cold sweat on his touch, but it was scorching hot. He stretched out his fingers to gently examine the white wrist, then stood up and said respectfully, "Return to the emperor, this young master has a fever." Seriously, if the fever does not subside, I may be in danger of life."

Jun Yizhi's thick black brows furrowed, and he said coldly, "Then why don't you quickly reduce his fever?" What's the use of dying?

The military doctor said yes in a low voice. He dug out a bottle of pills from the medicine box, poured out one and fed it to Wen Muyan, and then swallowed it with water. There are a lot of them, and the wounded soldiers need to reduce their fever as soon as possible, so they all take this medicine, and there are not many medicinal materials in Nanshao country, so this is the only best antipyretic medicine.

After feeding the antipyretics, the military doctor checked his wounds by the way. Seeing that some wounds were slightly cracked, he took out the medicinal powder and sprinkled them on, and bandaged them up properly. As a result, Wen Muyan suffered another painful torment.

The medicine is indeed a good medicine. After a while, the hot temperature on Wen Muyan's forehead subsided a little. He stood up and looked at Jun Yizhi in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice, "I won't thank you."

Jun Yizhi pursed his lips, and replied with a faint smile: "I don't need your gratitude, just don't die, otherwise Nanshao Kingdom will lose one bargaining chip, right?"

Wen Muyan was taken aback for a moment, lowered his eyelashes and said nothing more, indeed, he is just a pawn, a bargaining chip, and saving him is justified, if he is dead, there is no point in catching him.

Jun Yizhi looked back at him and walked out of the dungeon.

In the middle of the night, in the Xihuang barracks, the lights in the handsome tent had long been extinguished, but the people on the bed were still awake. Chu Junye was lying on the bed, and there seemed to be warmth left by Wen Muyan beside the bed. He hugged the quilt and sat up, looking To the bright moon outside the account.

But it's been a few days since I haven't seen him, and he already misses his princess so much. Looking at the moonlight outside the tent, he thinks of Wen Muyan's gentle smile, and his eyes can't help but heat up.

After looking at the moon for a while, he lay down, closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep, the feeling of being empty around him was very bad, he turned over and buried his face in the quilt.I don't know how much time has passed, but Chu Junye still hasn't fallen asleep. In the dark night, he slowly opened his eyes, with faint disappointment in them.

Mu Yan, are you okay there?

You have to wait for me.

The author has something to say: The sub-cp of this article has appeared, Xuanyuan Chen + Xiao Ziqing, the protagonist of the next article, Jun Yizhi is attacking two, not 3P, what do you think the attributes are?

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