After the exile, the male protagonists fell in love with me [Quick Transmigration]

In the evening, I wanted to stay with He Yan for dinner, but unexpectedly, as the sun went down, Bai Xia suddenly developed a high fever.

Bai Xia was originally a patient.

This wind-cold sudden illness came more fiercely.

All the brilliant doctors raised by the Bai family came to him, bringing the best medicine and equipment to treat Bai Xia's illness, and the Liu's people couldn't interfere at all.

Long before Bai Yan passed away, the Liu family could not control Bai Xia at all. If he dared to put people around him, for example, if there was no good fruit to eat,

Now that he has grown up, it is even more serious. It is probably fate that Liu Shi is still alive.

But after all, he was tougher than the sick young master.

The young master may have suffered from the cold in the morning, so he might be able to go home in the evening.

There were too many people around the room, the doctors were sweating profusely and bustling around, the maids served the young master nimbly, and the aunts and uncles from several clans all came to guard Bai Xia, fearing that something would happen to him.

He Yan was squeezed to the outside, like a stumbling object, every time he tried to step forward, he was squeezed down.

Inside, either a maid brought hot water, or a doctor was taking medicine.

There is no room for meddling.

He was like an outsider, maybe he wanted to fetch a basin to make hot water, but the nimble maid snatched it away and went to serve Bai Xia.

At this time, no one cared about him anymore. If Bai Xia died, the whole Bai family would be in turmoil.

Of course, no one chased him away, and there was no time to say a word to him.

Several times he wanted to go in and have a look, but Qiaoer rushed out and pushed him bitterly.

"If it wasn't for you, why would the young master have a high fever? They took you around the yard!"

In their eyes, Bai Xia is delicate and weak, and she can't be troubled at all, let alone strolling around the yard with others, which is a big deal.

The maids also hated him very much, but they only took one look and continued to take care of Bai Xia.

He Yan endured it, he knew that these people had served Bai Xia personally since childhood, Bai Xia said that Qiaoer was like his own sister, and she always said something because she was worried about Bai Xia.

He Yan was not retreated by their hatred, but went forward to see Bai Xia.

Qiao'er has some skills, but He Yan also has hard skills, and he can't stop him unless he uses a knife.

But the young master is still sick, what does it look like to use a knife?

"I am husband and wife with him, I should take care of him."

Qiao'er sneered: "How can you become a husband and wife with the young master? You are just a sword used by others to deal with the young master, a knot in the young master's heart, and a trouble that cannot be removed. Because of you, the young master has to bother Many, you should get out of here quickly, you have no ability, you won't help the young master at all, and you will make the young master sick!"

Qiaoer stared at him coldly, as if if there were no rules and laws, she could rush up and hack people to death, and confronted He Yan very sharply, wholeheartedly trying to drive him out.

"Qiaoer..."

The voice was extremely weak, it was so soft, only a tiny bit, Qiaoer and He Yan could hear it.

It's like a thread connecting the heart, a light pull can move the whole body, Qiaoer didn't care about scolding He Yan, and quickly squatted beside the bed to listen to Bai Xia's words.

"Don't scold him...it's because I'm weak..."

When Qiaoer heard this, tears welled up in an instant.

She is so ill, and she is still distracted by other things, so I advise her not to scold He Yan.

"It's the servant girl who made a mistake, the servant girl couldn't hold back..."

It made the young master bother again, and made the young master have to solve other troubles in the painful illness.

But the young master still spoke for this man.

A dirty slut who doesn't know where he came from made the young master bother so much.

He Yan squatted aside and looked at Bai Xia.

At this moment, Bai Xia just took the medicine.

Not so clear-headed, her beautiful brows were slightly frowned, she said a few words distractedly, and then closed her eyes again.

The naked eye saw him trembling slightly.

The temperature on his body was so high, and the quilt was very warm, but it was still cold.

Too many quilts will press him down and he can't breathe.

He Yan reached in, wanting to feel the temperature inside.Qiaoer had already pulled out a small knife from his waist and stabbed him.

Without turning his head, He Yan suddenly stood up and took off his coat.

At this moment, the doctor was already in the outer room, and only Qiao'er was waiting for a few personal maids in the inner room. Unexpectedly, He Yan suddenly started to take off his clothes.

Even Qiaoer couldn't react in time.

He Yan wore thick clothes in the winter, but his hands and feet were quick, and in the blink of an eye, only his underwear was left.

Regardless of the girls in the room, the girls are all well-informed, and they have never seen such a shameless person.

Before Qiao'er stepped forward, she saw him on Bai Xia's bed.

"Get down!"

Although he scolded extremely fiercely, he didn't dare to make too loud a voice, for fear of disturbing Bai Xia who was lying down.

The bed was like a magical weapon to restrain the maids. Several people were eager to grab He Yan, but they didn't dare to touch it. They were afraid that they would bump into each other or disturb the young master to rest, or they were afraid Bai Xia was distracted by their noise.

But He Yan just didn't care about it at all.

He swaggered onto Bai Xia's bed, not only that, but also got under the quilt.

"It'll be warmer this way."

Qiao'er cursed in a low voice, but she didn't dare to go to bed to catch him out, so she could only stand outside and worry.

A row of servant girls stared at him blankly, as if if he dared to go too far, his blood would be splashed on the spot.

When He Yan got under the quilt, he felt that it was hot inside, but Bai Xia's feet were as cold as ice.

Although there were many quilts at the foot of Bai Xia's bed, it was as cold as the twelfth lunar month of winter, and Bai Xia curled up in a ball alone under the quilts.I don't know where Mrs. Tang has gone, her hands are shaking.

The maids waited on her carefully, Mrs. Tang was also warm, the room was warmed by burning charcoal, but Bai Xia was cold.

No one dared to presume to touch him. Bai Xia was sick all the year round, and he was always in this state. His perception was much worse than others. He knew it was cold, but he had already taken it for granted. He was still like this when he put Mrs. Tang under the quilt. Bad health deserves such pain.

He Yan got under the quilt, quickly placed Bai Xia's feet on his stomach to warm them up, and held his hands in his palms.

After some actions, Bai Xia woke up soon.

He was a light sleeper, uncomfortable in body, and likes to bother his mind.

When he opened his eyes, he saw He Yan on his bed. He couldn't hide his disgust for a moment, and kicked He Yan hard.

"Why are you here?"

He was weak, sick, with soft hands and feet, and he couldn't move at all when he kicked him. He Yan didn't even feel that he was kicking him, as if he was just moving slightly.

He Yan quickly answered.

"I'm warm, I'm afraid you'll be cold."

Bai Xia didn't speak for a while, and waited for a long time before saying, "Go out, I'm afraid I'll make you sick."

Bai Xia doesn't like to be in contact with people the most, and doesn't like to be close to people, let alone a strange man.

A marriage like a joke, he lay down and married a man for him, and he hasn't killed the man yet, he is still useful.

She dared to go to his bed.

He really considers himself his partner.

There is no sense of proportion.

He Yan doesn't know how to read words and expressions, and he doesn't know what Bai Xia is thinking, he just thinks that Bai Xia is really considerate of others, and even if he is like this, he is afraid of getting angry at him.

He smiled and rubbed his hands together, "I have had rough skin and thick flesh since I was a child, so I can't be sick."

From the corner of his eyes, Bai Xia caught sight of Qiao'er and the others standing in front of the bed with staring eyes, not daring to arrest them, He Yan just fell asleep here shamelessly.

Those hands were full of rough calluses, I don't know what kind of filthy work they had done before, and they came to touch him.

The cocoon hurt him a little, but the sudden warmth from the palms and soles made his brain slow down for a moment.

It seems that the body has finally warmed up.It's like soaking in warm hot water, soaking all over, but there is no feeling of wetness, and I lie on the bed dry and dry.

Bai Xia opened his eyes and took a look at He Yan, and saw that he was helping him stick the quilt seriously.

Paste the quilt tightly so that no trace of heat is wasted outside.

At this moment, it really warmed up, and even the lower half of the glacier-like quilt that I dared not touch before became warm.

Bai Xia was dizzy and had heavy eyelids, she opened her mouth and ordered softly, "You all go out."

No matter how much Qiao'er and the others want to stay here and stare at that dog man, and keep him from crossing the line, they obey Bai Xia's words to the utmost.

In their eyes, all the young master's decisions are correct, the young master is so smart, he has thought through everything, they are not allowed to question, they just need to obey.

Just a little angry and a little worried.

He Yan stared at the backs of the maids going out, and finally felt that the room was clean.

What does the couple's life look like with a few maids?It was supposed to be a world of two people, but now it is newlyweds, and it is he who has to take care of them.

Bai Xia's body was soft and warm, it was so comfortable to hold him in his arms, He Yan's whole body was crisp, I don't know if it was the smell of medicine or something, but his body smelled very good, especially so close, the smell was like from It's like coming out of the bone.

During the day, I could see his hands, his appearance, sitting upright, so far away, as if untouchable, and now he was hugged in his arms and shared the same bed.

The hair is also very soft.

The ears are white and delicate, so beautiful that people want to touch them.

When Bai Xia had a high fever, her consciousness was very fuzzy, she searched for a heat source and pasted it, and turned over.

The back was pressed against He Yan's chest, as if the whole body was being held in He Yan's arms.

He Yan's chest was crisp, as if it had been plucked by feathers, he wrapped his arms around Bai Xia, took Bai Xia into his arms, held Bai Xia's hand with both hands, and let Bai Xia step on his calf.

I don't know where the socks were taken off, but now they are all covered with white and tender feet, tender and thin, although I haven't actually seen him before, but I can tell how beautiful he is just by touching him like this.

He hugged the beautiful young master in his arms.

Hands and feet, together with the back, are all close together.

So fragile.

As if it will be broken if you are not careful, you should take good care of the loving love and warm him comfortably.

Bai Xia finally didn't frown anymore, the newly married daughter-in-law finally had some minor effects, her body warmed up, and the warm blanket made her feel more comfortable.

He is also very stupid, a few words can make him honestly pour out his heart and soul.

It seems that there are no waves, just a little coaxing on weekdays.

In the middle of the night, he broke out in sweat, and finally the fever subsided. The doctor hurriedly boiled the medicine again, and He Yan got up, but he always remembered that Bai Xia hadn't eaten at night.

Although I know I'm sick, but not eating is bad for my stomach.

A group of maids and doctors surrounded Bai Xia to see the doctor and wait on him. The maids deliberately pushed him away, and when they saw him get out of bed, they didn't give him the slightest chance to approach.

He Yan simply put on his coat and went out. When Bai Xia took him around the yard yesterday, he knew the direction of the kitchen.

He Yan followed his elder sister since he was a child, and it was not easy for his elder sister to be raised by a woman, so he could do everything. When he was seven or eight years old, he did laundry, cooking, and feeding chickens. It's a good thing, and I have been an apprentice in a restaurant, so I can do a lot of tricks.

Thinking that Bai Xia didn't eat any rice last night, so she started a fire to cook something.

Five watch.

All the doctors were busy, no one called the cook, and the kitchen was still dark.

He lit the fire by himself, prepared the ingredients, and made porridge and soup.

I remember some medicinal food in my mind, and I also know what the patient should eat.

The Bai family is a top-notch wealthy family, and Bai Xia's private kitchen is fully prepared with everything.

It was ten o'clock at dawn, and the smell in the kitchen was already strong. The early cook looked at him in surprise. He didn't come out to walk around. The people in Bai Xia's courtyard didn't know him, but after thinking about it for a while, they knew it. They were all respectful. Respectfully call "Young Madam".

They also politely came to help, they said it, but they didn't really come, unless He Yan asked them to come.

He Yan's porridge meal was almost ready, no one needed help, sprinkled with fresh shallots, it immediately aroused people's greed.

He Yan put out a bowl first, and put the rest in a dark fire to warm.

As soon as it was served, Qiaoer came to him angrily.

"Where did you go? The young master called your name, looking for you!"

A little jealous and a little annoyed, Qiaoer's tone has always been so aggressive.

He Yan went over with the porridge, and when he entered the back room, he saw Bai Xia lying on the bed with a pale face.

A pair of eyes opened and looked over.

Even when sick, those eyes were unbelievably beautiful.

Unlike the way he was sitting and talking to him with a smile yesterday, his eyes looked over, his expression was a little fragile, and his brows were slightly wrinkled again. Those eyes seemed to be moving along with his walking steps, watching him intently. he.

"You disappeared when I woke up, where did you go, I'm so cold..."