The paper man I raised is a dragon boss

"Bang bang bang".

Nan Xiao was awakened by a knock on the door, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hug him, but only touched a piece of cold bed sheet, most of his drowsiness dissipated immediately.

Han Yuan went out for business at night, and he probably hasn't come back yet, he is the only one in the room.

Nan Xiao rubbed his eyes and quickly put on his clothes and got out of bed, his eyes were already clear.

There were soldiers guarding the door outside, so the knocking on the door must not have been from Han Yuan... Then Yue Huaiying sent someone to visit in the middle of the night?

The youth Xiuzhi frowned, hesitated for a moment, tried his best to pretend to be sleepy when he was just awakened, and asked lazily.

"Who?"

There was a knock on the door outside, followed by Yue Huaiying's rough voice.

"For disturbing Your Highness late at night, I hope His Highness will forgive me. It's just that an assassin suddenly appeared in the army. I led troops to hunt him down just now, but he escaped."

"I was worried that the assassin would hurt His Highness, so I came here to check on it. Your Highness, please let the doorkeeper come in and check to make sure that His Highness is safe."

This is simply lying and not drafting!

Although he was fast asleep, he was not unconscious, and the sound insulation here was not that good.

If it was really like what Yue Huaiying said, there were assassins outside and they led troops to hunt them down, then it would be impossible to be so quiet.

Yue Huaiying didn't seem wary of him in the morning, but when he came out suddenly at night, could it be that Han Yuan's whereabouts outside were discovered? !

Thousands of thoughts flooded into his mind, but right now Nan Xiao didn't have much time to think.

But no matter how he said it, he couldn't open the door to let Yue Huaiying in, otherwise if he found out that the little dragon cub was not there, the other party would definitely become suspicious!

"Oh, it's General Yue... I haven't seen any assassins. The guards here are heavily guarded. How could assassins get in? Don't worry."

"What are you talking about, Your Highness? Your Highness has a high status. If anything happens... Your Majesty and Lord Shengzi will blame the minister."

"Your Highness should open the door and let the minister go in and search to ensure safety?"

Nan Xiao gritted his teeth, his voice was tired and weak.

"Master Yue, I'm not used to the severe cold here. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get up and open the door for you. Why don't you call a doctor for me and wait for a few more minutes before I get dressed?"

If Yue Huaiying wanted to force his way in, he would definitely be unable to stop him, so he could only try to find some excuses to delay the time.

"Your Highness has a cold illness. I will send someone to call for a doctor. Your Highness will take your time, and I will wait outside."

After Yue Huaiying's voice fell, Nan Xiao soon heard a rush of footsteps, probably the soldiers brought by the other party surrounded the surrounding area.

This is really bad.

Although Han Yuan could come in through the window in the form of a little dragon cub, but now there are soldiers guarding under the window, how can he come back?

No matter how much he dawdled in getting dressed, no matter how weak his body was, he could only drag on for seven or eight minutes at most. As soon as Yue Huaiying realized that something was wrong with him, he would definitely lead troops to break into the door.

At that time, Yue Huaiying used the excuse that he only broke in after catching the assassin. No one can blame him.

The young man's jaw was tense, and his temple hair was stained with beads of sweat.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and he stared at the time displayed on the light screen.

5 minute later.

"Your Majesty?"

Yue Huaiying's tone was already somewhat suspicious.

Nan Xiao was quick to gain wisdom: "General Yue, wait a moment, I'm looking for medicine, and I'll come as soon as I take it."

"Squeak".

There was an almost inaudible door opening.

Nan Xiao's nerves were extremely tense, and he suddenly became excited. He thought it was Yue Huaiying who broke the door and came in. He immediately lifted the quilt and stuffed a pillow into the quilt.

If Yue Huaiying asked where the little dragon cub was, he would say that he was sleeping under the quilt.

If Yue Huaiying asked why he slept under the quilt, he would say that the little dragon cub has unique preferences.

If Yue Huaiying wants to lift the quilt, he will pretend to have a cold attack and pass out directly——

Nan Xiao's face was serious, and he walked quickly to the door while thinking. The door was still locked and never opened.

Could that sound just now be a hallucination from his excessive tension?

"Your Highness? Have you finished your medicine?"

It has been 8 minutes of dawdling, and it is indeed impossible to dawdle any longer.

Nan Xiao glanced at the full-length mirror. His hair was disheveled, and his complexion was pale because of nervousness. He really looked like he was seriously ill and just woke up because he was not feeling well.

He took a deep breath and reached for the doorknob.

The door opened, and the cold wind rushed in through the crack of the door.

Nan Xiao was caught off guard and shivered from the cold, his body was ahead of his consciousness, and he closed the door again with a "bang".

Before the door was closed, he only saw Yue Huaiying's expression that was about to greet him with a smile, and suddenly froze in place.

"...Your Highness?"

"Sorry, it's too cold outside, I..."

After a while of silence.

"His Highness opened the door and the minister came in immediately, making His Highness suffer."

There was a hint of impatience in the voice.

Nan Xiao closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and opened the door, watched Yue Huaiying bring a few soldiers in, and closed the door.

"You guys, go and check the bathroom, study room, and living room for assassins."

"Yes!"

Yue Huaiying looked at the young man who was wrapped up three layers in front of him, still looking weak, with a thin figure, a face so pale with cold, and dim eyes, the suspicion in his eyes dissipated a little.

"Is your highness still able to support your body? If not, how about I report to your majesty and send you back to the imperial capital?"

This sickly little prince's health is so bad, if he falls ill and dies at his place, it will be a big trouble.

It would be best if I could send it back...

Nan Xiao covered his lips and coughed a few times, hoarse.

"Should... cough cough cough... support... cough cough cough... hold on."

He has had a cough since he was a child, and he has been ill for a long time. He knows how to pretend to be coughing the most.

When several soldiers heard Nan Xiao's heart-piercing cough, they couldn't help but glanced back at him in surprise, probably fearing that he would cough up blood in the next second.

Yue Huaiying obviously knew that no matter what, the little prince must not die of illness on a marginal planet, so he hurriedly said.

"Pour your Highness a glass of water quickly, where is the doctor, why hasn't the doctor come yet?!"

While speaking, several soldiers had already checked the rooms except the bedroom.

"Report to the general, the inspection is complete, there is no abnormality!"

Nan Xiao whispered while holding a teacup to drink hot water.

"General... Cough cough cough... Look, I really don't have any assassins here... Cough cough cough... I want to sleep for a while..."

"Your Highness, please be patient a little longer. Can you open the bedroom door conveniently, and let us go in and have a look? If Your Highness minds, I can go in alone."

Still can't escape.

Nan Xiao dragged his steps slowly, his palms were already covered with sweat.

"Alright then, General Yue...cough cough cough...come with me."

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