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Wan Xiang frowned, put down the medicine bowl and began to chase people away, "The patient should rest more when he wakes up, but you are better off, if you gossiping with him all night, you will know that you shouldn't be trusted, go away, I will take care of him."

"Then I don't care about it." Ye Donglan talked all night, his mouth was already parched, and he turned and left without evading it.

Wan Xiang stretched her brows and eyes behind him, but she still looked unhappy.

"Miss Awan, if you don't like us talking about you, then we won't talk about you in the future."

Jiang Shu's tone was cautiously tentative, as if he was afraid of Wan Xiang's anger.

Wan Xiang also realized that her emotions had passed, and sighed, "I'm not angry about it. In this world, people will always look at and talk about it in different ways. I don't care."

"I'm just worried about you," Wan Xiang brought the cold medicine to Jiang Shu's mouth, and continued, "I'm seriously injured but don't know how to rest, when will I get better."

Seeing that Wan Xiang was not angry, Jiang Shu no longer frowned, but laughed instead, "Isn't it because I rested too much during the day and couldn't sleep at night, not to mention Miss A Wan's wonderful hands, wouldn't it be a while before he recovered?"

Wan Xiang frowned, "General Jiang is also a talker, I still have to cherish my body."

"of course."

Jiang Shu obediently let Wan Xiang feed the medicine, but when Wan Xiang was about to send out the medicine bowl, Jiang Shu stopped him, "Miss Awan."

Wan Xiang paused, thinking that something was wrong with Jiang Shu, but Jiang Shu just asked with a smile, "Miss A Wan, can you tell me what exactly is your scent?"

Wan Xiang hesitated, looked down at the bowl in his hand, Jiang Shu hurriedly said, "It will be a few hours before the next time you drink the medicine, not to mention that there is no shortage of this bowl in the army."

Before Wan Xiang could answer, Jiang Shu called her again, "Miss Ah Wan?"

Wan Xiang was a little helpless, she always felt that the Jiang Shu in front of her was different from the mighty general who was praised by the common people for his vigor and victories in the rumors, but like a child who loved listening to legends and pestering people.

Thinking about it, Wan Xiang put the medicine bowl back again, and first raised her hand to touch Jiang Shu's forehead.

Don't burn her brain for a few days, she can't explain this to Ye Donglan.

Jiang Shu didn't know why, so he didn't make a sound, and looked up at her.

Wan Xiang frowned and felt it for a while, but she didn't feel hot. Looking down at her, she met his eyes, which were dark black, perhaps because she had slept for a long time in the past few days. blinking.

Wan Xiang suddenly raised her hand in a panic, and explained, "Your injury is easy to get hot again and again, let me try."

Jiang Shu was also stunned for a moment, and was caught off guard by Wan Xiang's light-colored eyes, which were clear and bright but could not be seen to the end, pure and sophisticated, as if he could see through her eyes what she had experienced in these years , I have to be sophisticated, and I have to pretend to be simple.

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became subtle, Wan Xiang's son felt his cheeks were burning, he was at a loss for a while, and finally picked up the medicine bowl and ran away.

Jiang Shu was lying on the bed, and suddenly he couldn't cry out because the words "Awan girl" were stuck in his throat.

Wan Xiang carried the medicine bowl to the kitchen and bumped into Ye Donglan. He was doing nothing but helping people to light a fire. Seeing Pan Xiang's hurried and chaotic footsteps, he suddenly thought of something and couldn't help joking, "Tsk, could it be that Jiang Shu got a fever together? How come your face is also red."

Just as Wan Xiang wanted to refute, she choked, opened her mouth several times but couldn't think of what to say, and finally stomped her feet and left.

Ye Donglan's chuckle fell into her ears with the wind, and she seemed to say something, "I'm afraid that when I return to Beijing next year, I will have two banquets."