How to Survive As a Villain

Xiao Yu'an met a few times, and Zhang Changsong was half-guessed: "You want to ask why you are dumb?"

Xiao Yu'an nodded.

Zhang Changsong said: "You have blood congestion in your body, qi turmoil presses your throat, and chest and lung injuries. If you talk too much, you will feel tightness in your chest and shortness of breath. When you cough and breathe, it hurts. So I prescribed a blind medicine. This medicine will temporarily make you unable to speak, but don't worry. , After a while, when your body recovers a little, you don’t need to take this medicine anymore, and you will be able to speak normally.”

Xiao Yu'an suddenly realized, and then turned his eyes to Xie Chungui who was playing at the side, and met Yang Liu'an and Xiao Fengyue a few times.

Yang Liu'an rubbed the back of his head, and wanted to ponder for a while, Xiao Fengyue was exquisite and transparent, and immediately understood Xiao Yu'an's meaning: "My lord, do you want to ask about Chungui? Isn't Chungui just fine for a while? Will I be like a child again? Liu An and I took Chungui to Nanyan Kingdom to find a doctor. The doctor said that Chungui’s obsession and resentment are too deep. If he regains his mind, he might collapse. Like a child without worries."

Xiao Fengyue sighed inaudibly.

Xiao Yu'an nodded, and looked at Xie Chungui again.

A 20-year-old boy Lang is standing in front of the window thinking about the afterglow coming in from the window. The setting sun melts gold and dust is flying. The boy curiously stretches out his hand, and the golden glow falls on his hand. Children, really worry-free.

Xiao Yu'an's eyes were astringent, he retracted his gaze, and hummed to everyone again.

As a result, no one guessed what he meant this time.

Xiao Yu'an: "Hey, hey, hey, hey."

Third Aunt: "What? Do you want to eat something? But Doctor Zhang said you should avoid eating greasy food."

Xiao Yu'an shook his head: "Hey hey!!!"

Lin Shenling said, "Is Young Master Xiao thirsty?"

Xiao Yu'an shook his head.

Zhang Baishu embraced his hands and said, "Why don't you give me a pen and let him write."

Zhang Changsong glared at him: "Look at his hand, what to write, don't write when the wound is open again!"

Xiao Yu'an: "Meet me!"

"Where does it hurt?"

"Does the bedding feel uncomfortable?"

"too hot?"

"So it's too cold?"

"Isn't it? I can't guess..."

Zhang Baishu punched his fist suddenly, and his tone was very firm: "I know!"

Everyone looked at him in unison.

Zhang Baishu said triumphantly, "Xiao Yu comforts him!"

Everyone: "He..."

Zhang Baishu's dantian was so angry that he shouted word by word: "He, sure, sure, yes, three, urgent!"

Xiao Yu'an: "..."

If it wasn't for his body's disallowance, Xiao Yu'an would have jumped up from the bed at this moment, pinching Zhang Baishu's neck and shaking back and forth.

Three hammers!

Who of you will send a letter to Yan Heqing for me, saying that I am not dead! ! !

It wasn't until the 11th day that Xiao Yu'an could barely speak. After he expressed his wishes with great effort, Xiao Fengyue and Yang Liu'an looked at each other, and they were both speechless for a while.

Yang Liu'an finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "My lord, why...why do you humiliate yourself like this because of Yan Heqing? You obviously used to be...why

Bitter treat yourself like this! "

Xiao Yu'an: "What?!"

Guard Yang, what kind of sadomasochistic and affectionate drama are you imagining!

Xiao Fengyue also sighed, but didn't say anything.

Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Xiao Yu'an felt that in the eyes of both of them, the current self was probably the scumbag in the article, who obviously insulted his dignity but still couldn't let go of that person. He couldn't forget him for several years. In order to get in touch with him, Zhang Changsong went to work as a military doctor, and now he was rescued after something happened, so he had the audacity to send letters.

Xiao Yu'an tried to defend himself: "Brother Yan is not what you imagined..."

Xiao Fengyue sighed, Yang Liuan frowned.

Xiao Yu'an continued: "I'm pretty good with him too...really..."

Xiao Fengyue couldn't bear it, she lowered her head, Yang Liuan sighed and looked at the sky in sorrow.

Xiao Yu'an: "..."

Can you not do this? !Can you not put on a look of mourning its misfortune and angering its indisputable appearance!It made my words pale and unconvincing! !

Why don't you show off, you all don't know how good my Brother Yan is!