Become a prince's little ancestor

Jiang Wenxuan didn't go out for two days, so Huayi came to see if Jiang Wenxuan was sick.

"What kind of disease is this? It's so serious that I can't get out of bed." Hua Yiyou saw that Jiang Wenxuan could eat and drink but couldn't get out of bed.

"Don't talk about me, it's your turn, and you won't be able to get off, it's even more serious."

"Don't curse me, I dare not go out now."

"No need to go out." Leng Jilin can do it, hasn't he eaten yet?

"You can get hurt like this without going out? You have an internal injury, right? When I'm internally injured, I can eat and drink so much that I can't get out of bed."

"Yes! It's an internal injury." Jiang Wenxuan didn't lie to Hua Yiyou, it was indeed an internal injury, referred to as an internal injury.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Iwai was speechless for a while, what and what...

"Since it's an internal injury, take care of it. Iwai, you can take good care of him. After all, he was injured during a mission."

"Yes." Iwai didn't bother to explain.

Hua Yiyou ran to the study after leaving the door: "My lord, my lord." Hua Yiyou, who ran all the way over, called Leng Jilin out of breath.

"Speak slowly." Leng Jilin got up and poured a cup of tea for Hua Yiyou.

"Let me tell you, Jiang Wenxuan is injured internally."

"...Is he injured internally?" Leng Jilin knew about Jiang Wenxuan. Unless he was walking without looking at the road and suffered an internal injury, no one would hurt him.

"Yes, they were discussing something in the yard a few days ago. Jiang Wenxuan didn't leave the house when he came back. When I went today, he was really injured and couldn't even get out of bed." Hua Yiyou felt smart.

"I'll go and have a look." Jiang Wenxuan is not a guard in his house, now that he is injured, he has to go and have a look.

"Go, go." Hua Yiyou waved her hand: "I'll go find Xiaoqi."

"..." Leng Jilin was speechless, this princess let him be...

Leng Jilin went to Iwai's house, and saw the hot-eyed scene, Jiang Wenxuan pouted his butt, and Iwai was applying medicine for him. Although it was tightly covered, the action was still clear.

"Ahem... This is what you call an internal injury."

"My lord." Iwai was a little embarrassed.

"Damn it, you didn't knock on the door." Jiang Wenxuan raised his head.

"My lord heard from the wangfei that you suffered an internal injury and wanted to take a look."

"It's indeed an internal injury, take care of it." After speaking, Leng Jilin was about to leave.

"That's better than something you can't eat, right Jingjing." Jiang Wenxuan deliberately hurt Leng Jilin.

Iwai said nothing, which pot is not opened and which pot is not lifted.

"What did you say!" Leng Jilin turned around and asked in a bad tone.

"I said, that, also, is better than, that, someone, eats, no, arrives." Jiang Wenxuan is not afraid of him at all.

"You." As he spoke, Leng Jilin stepped forward to lift Jiang Wenxuan up.

"If you dare, I will poison you to death." As he said that, he was about to open up the poison in his whole body.

Leng Jilin didn't argue with him, but said: "Iwai, I order you to go to the prime minister's mansion, look at the prime minister, and stay together for a while."

"You!" Jiang Wenxuan was angry, and this was intentional: "You wait, turn around, and I will tell Hua Yiyou all your crap."

"Oh?" Hua Yiyou was walking in with Xiao Qi, and Xiao Qi wanted to come and see Jiang Wenxuan when he heard that Jiang Wenxuan was ill, just in time for Hua Yiyou to hear this sentence.

"You came just in time, let me tell you, this kid, I liked..." before he finished speaking, Leng Jilin covered his mouth, jokingly said this, and people couldn't eat it.

"Take your hands away." Hua Yiyou stared at Leng Jilin.

Leng Jilin said with the smallest voice: "If you dare to say it, I will make you not see Iwai for a year."