Dressed as a high-risk occupation

Under the clear sky, in the pure white snow, the young man in cotton padded clothes was slightly bloated, but his back was as straight as a bamboo, and he was standing upright on his knees. Upon closer inspection, one could find his body trembling slightly.

Jiang Wen'an recalled the content of the original work, and guessed that the current time should be when the fifth prince was punished by "Jiang Wen'an" to kneel in the snow when he was 13 years old.

Since he fell into the water two years ago, he has been weak, especially afraid of the cold. In the article, he became weaker after being punished by "Jiang Wen'an" to kneel down. He needed to drink medicine for many years. This is why he later hated "Jiang Wen'an" "One of the reasons.

Jiang Wen'an's eyes continued to darken, and he was dizzy.

Is this the opening crematorium?Give it a chance, okay?

"Your Highness, get up!" He hurried forward to reach out his hand to help Shen Yan up, but before he touched his body, there was a wave in the eyes of the person who had been staring at the front blankly.

Jiang Wen'an's gaze fell into a pair of eyes as quiet as a cold pool.

Shen Yan's bangs hang down to cover half of his face, which makes his face small and skinny. It looks like his thin face is supported by protruding cheekbones, which is really too thin.

It's not pretty, but a little scary, only those eyes are amazing.

The eyelashes fluttered a couple of times, as if they were still wet from melting snow, her beautiful eyes were calm but extremely cold.

His brown eyes looked at Jiang Wen'an coldly, he subconsciously licked his pale and bloodless thin lips, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice, "Sir, let me kneel here for a day."

Huaxuetian was already bitingly chilly, but this man's voice was more piercing than an ice pick.

Jiang Wen'an shrank his hand outstretched in the air, but finally retracted it.

He gathered the fox fur on his body and let out a breath of mist.

On the other hand, the cub kneeling on the ground, the cotton coat on his body has long faded, I don't know how long it has been worn, and how many times it has been washed. Not to mention the bloated clothes are not beautiful, and it is expected that they will not be warm.

Jiang Wen'an took off the fox fur and put it on him, swallowed hard under the vigilant and cold eyes of the little brat, and said bravely, "I... I regretted it again, can't I?"

For the sake of his own bright future, he can't let him fall to the root of his illness.

After he said this, seeing Shen Yan still looking at him with that "what trick do you want to play" eyes, he felt helpless, and bent down to hug the little boy with the fox fur.

I thought that a teenage boy should be a bit heavy, but he didn't expect that he used too much force and almost knocked Shen Yan over.

Shen Yan was simply light-hearted.

He resentfully said, "I'm sorry..."

It really wasn't his intention.

Perhaps it was because of kneeling for two hours, Shen Yan's knees were stiff and unable to straighten, and the body held by Jiang Wen'an was also stiff.

"Let me go!" Shen Yan's voice was dull and sullen, but his body couldn't move and struggled.

Jiang Wen'an listened to him, and coaxed patiently: "It's too cold outside, Your Highness, I'll carry you into the house."

Shen Yan gritted his teeth, staring at the jaw that was close at hand, thinking how feasible it would be to bite him if he raised his head vigorously now.

Eyes are gradually gloomy...

"Oh..." Jiang Wen'an staggered, and Shen Yan, who was being hugged by him, also swayed twice, the feeling of being almost thrown down made his heart lift a little bit, and then sank heavily.

Reminding him that this person is not a good person.

Jiang Wen'an wanted to cry, but the snow hadn't completely melted yet, and he stepped on it softly, which almost caused him to fall.

Just once, he didn't dare to expect Shen Yan to trust him more than twice.

He could only explain dryly: "I really didn't do it on purpose. It's snowing and the road is slippery. Don't worry, I won't let you fall."

Shen Yan looked at him indifferently and said nothing. He didn't know whether to believe his words, but he didn't resist anymore.

Zhu Ru looked dumbfounded at Jiang Wen'an's operation, and was stunned with his mouth half-opened.

Warm incense was burning in the purple gold incense burner inside the house, and the temperature outside the house was completely different. He could not stand it after staying outside for a while, let alone how Shen Yan felt after kneeling for two hours.

When you enter the house, you feel alive.

Looking down, seeing that Shen Yan's expression was not as bad as before, Jiang Wen'an secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Zhu Ru: "Close the door."

Zhu Ruru woke up from a dream, closed the door and followed Jiang Wenan's footsteps into the house in a daze.

Jiang Wen'an carefully placed the person on the soft bed, and he didn't turn his head when he heard the footsteps, and directly ordered: "Bring some hot water here."

"Hey." Zhu Ru didn't know, so he went out, the door was opened and closed, and the warmth of the room never leaked out.

Shen Yan's knees were still stiff, half bent on the bed and unable to get up or down.

Not knowing what to think, Jiang Wen'an raised his hand and tapped on his knee, trying to push it down.

Shen Yan: "You!"

Jiang Wen'an: "..."

He withdrew his hand as if being burned, and was about to cry stupidly.

Seeing Shen Yan's gloomy face, tightly furrowed eyebrows, and Jiang Wen'an's cold sweat, he chose to play dead.

It was the first time he had no experience in wearing a book, and it was normal to perform poorly, he comforted himself silently in his heart.

Since he is now occupying the body of the villain Jiang Wen'an, the sudden and rapid transformation may cause suspicion, he thought about putting on airs again, and fiddled with him expressionlessly under Shen Yan's indescribable gaze, turning him sideways, Then he randomly pulled the goose down quilt and put it on him.

The time they spent together in the same room was really hard, Jiang Wen'an walked back and forth in the outer room several times before bringing Zhu Rupan over.

He came in with a bucket of hot water.

Jiang Wen'an didn't think much about it, he lifted the quilt again, threw the fox fur aside, raised his hand and began to pick off his cotton coat.

"What are you doing?" Shen Yan rarely showed a look that was different from the coldness.

Jiang Wen'an felt his panic and uneasiness, mixed with imperceptible disgust, hidden in those eyes.

The hand that untied his robe paused, Jiang Wen'an comforted him: "Then what, don't be nervous, I just want to wipe your body for you."

Shen Yan tensed up vigilantly, looking at him suspiciously, obviously not believing his words.

All right.Is this transition still too fast?

Jiang Wen'an lowered his face, stopped being persistent, and looked at Zhu Ru who was standing beside him: "Go and boil more water, bring a bathtub in, and bathe His Highness Fifth."

After being serious for less than three seconds, he asked Shen Yan in a flattering way: "Is this okay?"

Shen Yan frowned, as if he was thinking, but he didn't make a sound after a long time.

Jiang Wen'an tacitly agreed to this, and quickly signaled Zhu Ru to do it with his eyes.

When everything was ready, Jiang Wen'an was having trouble taking off his clothes again, thinking to himself that this kid's body is too strange, after all this time he is still stiff, is he so weak?What can I do?

Shen Yan stared at him closely, and Zhu Ru was also looking at him after pouring the water.

Jiang Wen'an thought for a while, and asked in a good voice: "I just took off your coat for you, you can soak in hot water for a while, and then take off your clothes when you can move?"

Shen Yan didn't move.

Jiang Wen'an secretly sighed.

"Offended."

He took off his cotton-padded jacket with his hands, and now he clearly felt his skinny bones, and couldn't help but look at his thin body a few more times.

"Mr. Jiang." Shen Yan almost gritted his teeth, "How do you want to punish me?"

"what?"

Shen Yan's eyes became gloomy, and he fell silent.

Jiang Wen'an couldn't figure it out, he just hugged him stiffly into the water.

"It should be able to move after soaking for a while. If the water is cold, ask someone to add water."

It was obviously not too tiring, but Jiang Wen'an was sweating after some actions.

He beckoned Zhu Ru to set up the screen, and the two went out to the outer room.

Jiang Wen'an opened a small window to let in some air, but Zhu Ru followed him step by step, hesitating to speak.

"what happened?"

Zhu Ru glanced at the screen with erratic eyes, and lowered his voice: "Sir, are you sure?"

"What's right?"

"What I said yesterday." Zhu Ru had a weird smile on his face, and Jiang Wen'an had an intuition that it shouldn't be a good thing.

When he read the novel, he saw that "Jiang Wen'an" with the same name as him was completely indifferent, and he felt a little weird in his heart. Many details were skipped hastily, and he really couldn't remember what Zhu Ru was talking about.

Unavoidably revealing flaws, he pretended to be deep: "Well..."

Zhu Ru waited persistently for his answer, so Jiang Wen'an could only vaguely say, "What do you think?"

"The little one thinks..."

"Mr. Jiang—"

It was Shen Yan's voice.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wen'an was surprised for a moment, and while asking loudly, he secretly watched Zhu Ru, seeing that the latter's attention seemed to be attracted by Shen Yan, he was immediately relieved.

"Sir, I have something to tell you, can you come in?"

"Oh." Relieved, Jiang Wen'an patted Zhu Ru's shoulder, pretending to be mysterious: "We'll talk about this later."

Jiang Wen'an walked around the folding screen and entered the inner room, only to see Shen Yan clutching the edge of the tub tightly with both hands, and his clothes were not untied.

"You... can you move?"

There was blood on Shen Yan's lips, and the steaming mist made his eyes moist, but the thick bangs only added a bit of gloom.

Jiang Wen'an thought that he had to cut it off for him in the future, so that he would be more energetic.

"Is your body still stiff? Do you need me to help you take off your clothes?"

"En." Shen Yan's voice was muffled, but his eyes were burning: "Come here, sir."

Jiang Wen'an didn't doubt that he was there, approached him and leaned slightly to touch his lapel with his fingers, ready to swipe down, but was suddenly pressed down by a strong force.

The hot water soaked his eyes, his head was pressed in the bathtub, and his chest was extremely uncomfortable. He slapped the water with all his might, splashing all over the floor.

Shen Yan used all his strength to forcefully push him into the water.

Jiang Wen'an's mind went blank, and he waved his hands and patted and scratched as he struggled.

"Sir!" Suddenly thinking that he was about to die on the spot, he suddenly heard Zhu Ru's voice, and then the shackles on his head were removed, and he was picked up.

Still in shock, he wiped the drops of water from his face, and instinctively gasped for breath.

"boom--"

Zhu Ru twisted Shen Yan's wrist, and savagely shook him off. The boy's head hit the wooden board and he passed out.

There was clearly hatred in his eyes before he fell asleep, Jiang Wenan could see it clearly.

Only then did he realize that the boy was not as innocent as he imagined.

Shen Yan's hatred for "Jiang Wen'an" is real, the kind of hatred that wants to put him to death.