Make the hero cool

Seeing that Liu Fengyou didn't speak, Xuan Jin thought he was frightened by him, but he was unwilling to bow his head, so he sat back angrily, bowed his head and said nothing.

Liu Fengyou suddenly had the urge to touch Xuan Jin's hair, after all, the current hero is too much like an angry and arrogant kitten.

"I'm not saying that you should marry her, I'm saying that you can pretend to marry her first."

Liu Fengyou explained palely, not knowing why he felt a little guilty seeing Xuan Jin's appearance like this.

Only then did Xuan Jin raise his head again, and said sternly: "What if Nuyue wants to forcefully marry a humble minister?"

Liu Fengyou saw his long eyebrows furrowed slightly, his thin lips parted slightly, and he opened his mouth in surprise.

Is the man in front of me with a resentful face, who is cautiously afraid of being robbed of a civilian man, still the hero he knows.

Facing Xuan Jin like this, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart, and he gently persuaded: "Father Xiang, don't panic, you can pretend to be sick when you come to Wenliang, then Princess Wenliang won't be so hard on a patient bully."

Only then did Xuan Jin feel much better, and returned to normal, and smiled at Liu Fengyou: "Your Majesty and I will go ask you about it together?"

Liu Fengyou originally planned to go with him, so he nodded.

Wenliang was in a hurry, as if Ban Nuyue would die because of lovesickness if she didn't see Xuan Jin again.

Luckily, Xuan Jin has already taken care of Dorje Natso. I heard that he has led his subordinates to kill Daqin's spies. Starting from the extreme north, he can arrive there in less than five days.

In order to create the illusion that Master Xiang was seriously ill, Liu Fengyou specially asked someone to rush out a luxurious stretcher, and carried him to Wenliang.

Wenliang Imperial Palace is not as prosperous and refined as Daye Imperial City, but it also has a special rough style, which has quite national characteristics.

Ban Nuyue was wearing a knee-length crimson dress with hooks around her waist, a string of extremely exaggerated agate and sapphire beads hanging from her neck and shoulders, and a horsewhip pinned to her waist. She was standing beside her elder brother expectantly. .

Seeing Daye's convoy approaching, the smile on her face became thicker, but seeing Xuan Jin stuck on the stretcher and between the quilts, she couldn't help but turn from joy to sorrow, and worried about the future son-in-law Come.

Liu Fengyou still pretended to be "father-in-law" and came with the convoy, he lowered his eyebrows and nodded all the way, never noticing the change in Ban Nuyue's expression.

On the other hand, Lu Yanqing, who had been standing on the other side of Daqin, observed carefully. He looked away and looked at the convoy that was getting closer.

When the convoy arrived, Ban Nuyue insisted on going to check regardless of her elder brother's obstruction.

She walked like the wind, with a pair of riding boots squeaking on the dry grass, she walked to Xuan Jin's side, and saw that her sweetheart was no longer in high spirits, her heart was like a knife, and she began to regret her arrow Come.

Although it wasn't her who hurt Xuan Jin, Xuan Jin was also hurt by the night attack of the Wenliang Department, so she felt somewhat guilty.

"How is your master?"

Bannuyue raised her hand and asked.

Seeing that he was alone on the left and right, Liu Fengyou had no choice but to bite the bullet and reply: "Master Xiang's wound has deteriorated, and he has been in a coma for seven days."

"Seven days?" Pan Nuyue was shocked, but also a little annoyed, "Are all your Han doctors just useless idiots?"

"Princess, there have been many years of war in Xianzhou City, and there are not many doctors left."

Liu Fengyou was upset when he heard Ban Nuyue's questioning, so he choked back.

Ban Nuyue didn't expect that a servant would dare to be disrespectful to her, and was about to explode, but she suddenly looked at him.Only then did she realize that the little father-in-law standing next to Xuan Jin was different from before. His eyes were bright and his face was firm, and he definitely did not look like a mediocre person.

Liu Fengyou stopped talking and lowered his head, pretending to be docile.

Ban Nuyue's intuition told her not to be troublesome, and seeing Liu Fengyou let go, she also restrained her momentum, and whispered to her followers: "Let someone take good care of him."

Because Xuan Jin was seriously ill, many things had to be delayed, Liu Fengyou was also arranged to take good care of Xuan Jin and was free.

In the dead of night, the prime minister who had been "comatose" on the bed for a day suddenly opened his eyes. He leaned up slightly, looked at the little emperor lying beside his pillow, and called out lightly, "Your Majesty?"

Liu Fengyou vaguely heard someone calling him, he opened his eyes, and happened to meet Xuan Jin's twinkling eyes.

He woke up and rubbed his eyes: "what's the matter?"

Xuan Jin has never seen him so well-behaved, slightly moved.

The moonlight is like water, and the clouds are slightly billowing.The weaving grass on the grassland swayed and rustled.The spring breeze from the border is still a bit cool, carrying a few broken stones and falling on the window, shattering the dream tonight.

Liu Fengyou got up, and gently rolled up the bed curtain for Xuan Jin, without saying a word, as if he didn't want to break the silence of the night.

Xuan Jin laughed for some reason, with sincere and innocent eyes: "Your Majesty, I'm hungry."

Liu Fengyou just came to the screening and Xuan Jin hadn't eaten for a whole day, so he hurriedly found some snacks from the table and brought them to Xuan Jin.

The smile on the latter's face was stronger, so he wouldn't be so stupid as to remind the little emperor that he was just pretending to be sick.

Liu Fengyou waited on Xuan Jin to eat, then lowered his eyes: "When will Jinacuo arrive?"

"almost."

"You can't keep pretending to be sick."

Liu Fengyou sighed softly, he never expected that without the hero's beauty trick, the battle of Wenliang would become so difficult and dangerous.

"In two days, we can implement the plan when Gennacuo arrives."

Xuan Jin finished his snack and lay down on the bed again.

However, things did not develop as they expected, and Pan Nuyue sent a red wedding dress early the next morning.

Liu Fengyou bit the bullet and took it, only then did he realize that Ban Nuyue had put his heart into it, and what he sent was Han people's happy clothes.

He felt a little regretful, he didn't expect Ban Nuyue to be so attentive to Xuan Jin, which made him inexplicably feel guilty.

Not long after the pair was delivered, Bannu Yueye brought an old doctor to Xuan Jin's bedside.

Liu Fengyou felt uneasy, afraid that the old man would see something, but he didn't dare to stop him because of his identity.

Ban Nuyue saw that her groom's face was thin, his eyes were black and blue, and his love and affection were even more serious. She frowned slightly and urged in a low voice: "Look at how he is doing!"

The old man sat down tremblingly, feeling Xuan Jin's pulse.I saw his complexion was heavy, his old fingers trembled slightly, and it took a long time before he said: "Mr. Xiang's body...is fine."

Liu Fengyou rolled his eyes, almost wanting to pass out.

Ban Nuyue is not a fool either, she sneered, stretched out two slender fingers to pinch Xuan Jin's chin: "Master Prime Minister, should you wake up too?"