The evil husband has facial paralysis

Ye Xiaoming frowned, looking at the surrounding scenery and the little bird standing on his shoulders, for some reason, a trace of familiarity flashed, and only for a moment, it disappeared without a trace.

Butterfly City is cold all year round, but the back mountain is as warm as spring because of the hot spring, and the shadows are filled with white mist, coupled with the flowers that bloom to the extreme, the flowers are clustered like a fairyland.

After the young man answered his question, he went straight to the side of the tree, looked at the unknown fruit on the tree, and was fascinated for no reason.

Perhaps bringing Ye Xiaoming here is not a good choice...

"Ye Xiaoming." Luo Jiliang stood in front of Ye Xiaoming, and sighed quietly: "You can't keep the things of yesterday, and the things of today are so worrying. I have been brooding about the things in the past, but I can't go on." He also For some reason, Ye Xiaoming always seems to repeat things about his brother.Sometimes it seems unintentional, and sometimes he cares too much, but he doesn't know how to explain his brother's affairs to him.

"You hide many things from me." Ye Xiaoming looked at him deeply, his voice was as cold as ever, "How many of them are strange, it's not that if you don't tell them, I won't be confused."

"you……"

"What's going on with your brother..." Ye Xiaoming glanced at the person under the tree who looked like a banished fairy, and leaned closer to Luo Jiliang's ear, "I'm not ignorant. Keep half of it, you are hesitant to talk to me, and you are obviously partial to protecting him. Tell me not to care about what happened yesterday, how can I not care?"

Luo Jiliang opened his mouth to defend, but seeing Ye Xiaoming's understanding expression, he couldn't help being startled, and shut his mouth in a huff.

"You better explain to me when you go back."

After Ye Xiaoming said this, ignoring Luo Jiliang's astonishment, he sat on the floor, opened the basket on the side, picked up a jug of wine, and held it to the little bird's mouth.

This wine is plum wine that has been brewed for several years, and it is fragrant.The bird sniffed it, pecked lightly, and turned its head to look at Ye Xiaoming.Perhaps because the fragrance was too strong, another bird also flew over, stood on his shoulder and scratched its paws, then plunged into the flagon, and flew up again with a splash, flying crookedly with its wings spread, Ye Xiao Ming looked at the stupid bird, raised the corner of his mouth, and put down the wine.

"Why do you drink them?" Luo Jiliang looked at the bird flopping crookedly to the ground, looking dizzy, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Hearing the movement, the boy picked up the bird, put it in his arms, and sat beside Ye Xiaoming.He took off the veil, gently comforted the drunk bird in his hand, and after a while, handed Ye Xiaoming some fruits.

Ye Xiaoming took a look at him, reached out and handed him a jug of wine, and drank it by himself.

Luo Jiliang stared at the silent actions of the two men, and was taken aback.Another bird chirped a few times, watching the dizzy little bird ignore it at all, and jumped on his shoulder again.Luo Jiliang was startled by him, smiled, and sat beside the two of them.

After a while, Ye Xiaoming said coldly: "This place is not as good as my Taoyuan." I don't know if it is for Luo Jiliang or for the young man.

The young man paused, but did not retort: ​​"I went to see it, the scenery is really unique."

"You are free to come and go in Ye Mansion."

The young man smiled and said nothing.

……

The itinerary is really embarrassing, and the rest of the journey will be nothing.After Luo Jiliang returned to the Luo Mansion, he hurried to see his mother. Thinking of Ye Xiaoming's request for him to explain, he thought that he could procrastinate as long as he could, relying on his mother to talk about what he had and what he didn't have. Seeing that he didn't want to go back, he teased him secretly, and tried to trick him... Luo Jiliang blushed when he was asked, and quickly took the opportunity to run out.

This is... I have to go back if I don't go back.

He sighed, thinking that he couldn't escape after all, so just go with the situation.

Who knows, when he went back, he didn't wait for the due interrogation.

Because... Ye Xiaoming is sick.

The stove in the room was burning warmly, Ye Xiaoming was wrapped in a quilt, lying on the bed with a pale face, his brows were slightly wrinkled, as if he was restless in his sleep.Luo Jiliang thought he was in a bad mood at first, but sat by the side and waited for a long time, seeing that he still had a bad face, so he tried to call him a few times.

In the past, his light movements could wake this person up, but now he didn't respond when he shouted a few times. Luo Jiliang felt strange, and leaned forward, only to find that his face was extremely pale, and his forehead was covered a little. Sweating, when you feel it, it's very hot!

Luo Jiliang hurriedly stood up, called the maid to fetch some water, and called the servant to fetch the doctor.I called him a few more times, but I didn't see him wake up, and I didn't know how long he had been burned!

This person...he should have thought of it long ago!Clearly afraid of the cold, he had given him his clothes earlier, but just seeing his indifferent and normal appearance, he thought nothing would go wrong, but unexpectedly it turned out like this!

Why is this person so brave!

Luo Jiliang wiped the sweat off his face for him, angry and annoyed.I saw him snorting, his usually strong and indifferent face showed a trace of fragility, and his heart softened again.He couldn't help leaning forward and asked:

"Ye Xiaoming, how are you?"

Ye Xiaoming frowned, but did not wake up.

He never took care of anyone in the past.This time, he was even more flustered.She just wiped the sweat from his forehead indiscriminately, and pinched the corner of the quilt for him.When the doctor came, he breathed a sigh of relief.It was only when I stood aside that I realized that my whole body was sticky and sweated a lot.

"Doctor, how is he?"

"It's caused by the wind and cold. It's not a serious problem. It's just that he has a high fever that doesn't go away. I'm going to give him some medicine. Master Luo will find a way to feed it. Drink it and sweat. It will be fine. Also, The sweat on his body must also be wiped off, otherwise it will be easy to catch cold again."

Luo Jiliang nodded, and called the servant to follow him to get the medicine.I reached into his underwear and touched it, and it was really sticky.Looks like I need to change clothes.

He couldn't move Ye Xiaoming by himself, so he had to call his servants to come over and half-sit Ye Xiaoming up.After letting the servant girl wipe his body with hot water and change him into a dry underwear, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After finishing all these tasks, it was already midnight.

The servant girl saw that he was also in a state of embarrassment, so she couldn't help reminding softly: "Master, it's not a big deal if the doctor said it, I just need to watch over here, and you don't need to worry too much. You can go to rest and wash up first, it will be good for you." Take care of Young Master Ye mentally."

Luo Jiliang listened to what she said was reasonable, nodded, and hastily washed his head.When he came back, he felt that his forehead was not as hot as before, and his dignified expression relaxed a little, and he took a hot towel and put it on his forehead.The maid happened to bring the medicine, and Luo Jiliang took it, seeing that it was getting late, he ordered them all to go down and rest.

"Ye Xiaoming, wake up." He patted Ye Xiaoming's face and shouted in a low voice.

Ye Xiaoming frowned, his eyelids moved, but they didn't open.

He had no choice but to shout again: "Ye Xiaoming, get up and take medicine, you will feel better after taking it."

Only then did Ye Xiaoming slightly open his eyes, his eyes were wet from the high heat, and he opened his pale lips: "Thirsty."

"Thirsty?" Luo Jiliang was startled, quickly went to pour a glass of warm water, helped him up, saw that he drank it all, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Ye Xiaoming closed his eyes and didn't answer his words.

"Don't go to sleep, drink the medicine first." The medicine is almost cold, but it's just warm, so it's just right to drink.Luo Jiliang held the bowl to his mouth, "Drink it before going to bed."

Ye Xiaoming glanced at him, but didn't move.

"Afraid of suffering?" Luo Jiliang frowned, "The maids have prepared plums, and eating one will not be bitter."

Ye Xiaoming really wanted to pat him on the head.He didn't wake up, he didn't know how to feed mouth to mouth, but he still wanted to slap him awake.What an elm head indeed!It takes him to say things like being afraid of suffering, when he is a child...

Ye Xiaoming closed his eyes, and gulped down the medicine in one gulp from the bowl.Opening his eyes, he saw a plum reaching his mouth, and Luo Jiliang looked at him expectantly.

Ye Xiaoming looked at him, stared at him silently for a while, and asked him to stuff the plum in little by little.Luo Jiliang only thought that he was embarrassed, but he smiled inwardly but didn't dare to show it on his face. His fingertips touched his teeth, and just as he was about to back out, he was licked softly by his tongue.

The lips and teeth of the feverish person were very hot, Luo Jiliang thought blankly, just about to pull out his finger, but was licked by that person maliciously again, he couldn't help feeling ashamed and annoyed.This man is so sick, he is still playing tricks on him!

Glaring at Ye Xiaoming fiercely, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands, then forcefully pushed him back on the bed: "Have a good rest."

Ye Xiaoming laughed, and pulled people to prevent him from leaving.Turning over the quilt and rolling the person in, he said lazily, "You accompany me."

The people around him were very warm, Luo Jiliang saw that he was really uncomfortable, so he didn't bother him.He took off his coat, got in, and pinched the corner of the quilt for him.

Unexpectedly, if he didn't make trouble with him, Ye Xiaoming moved restlessly.Squeezing his hand for a while, biting his ear for a while, and putting his hand on his waist after a while, moving it inch by inch.

Luo Jiliang shivered, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you going to sleep or not!?"

"Can't sleep." Ye Xiaoming said expressionlessly, after a while, he added: "I slept for too long."

"It's not up to you to be willful, it's better to sweat all over when you fall asleep."

Ye Xiaoming took him into his arms and rubbed against him: "I don't want to sleep."

"……"What's happening here?Luo Jiliang couldn't laugh or cry at the man with a big dog on his body.

Just about to say something to make the man quiet down, but when he turned around, he had already fallen asleep.

Luo Jiliang froze for a moment, looked at his pale lips in the cold moonlight, and pursed his lips.

When I fell asleep, I was as innocent as a child...

Luo Jiliang was thinking blankly, leaning forward by a strange coincidence... After rubbing against his lips for a while, he suddenly realized that he was barely backing away.

There was a pounding sound in the chest cavity.

But he thought dizzily in his mind: It is better for him to have a rosy face...