The child can't be the admiral's

Compared to his irascible elder brother Qi Shen, Jian Yichen is more Buddhist.

It's already early in the night, it's time for everyone to sleep, Jian Yichen yawned, for some reason, Qi Shen took Bao'er to see a doctor, and the boulder he had been pressing on his heart disappeared like that. Without pressure, it is easy to sleep.

Jian Yichen simply rested on the bed where Bao'er had just been lying on.

He thought he could have a good night's sleep, but he didn't know that just as he lay down, the people behind came over: "Little comrade, comrade?"

Jian Yichen opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he saw the aunt behind him, he rubbed his eyes: "What's the matter?"

The aunt smiled: "Who was that just now, someone from the military? It looks so scary."

Jian Yichen muttered, "Afraid? Actually, it's okay."

"Oh, did you offend someone?" The aunt patted her heart: "I'm telling you, you must be careful, people in the military are not easy to mess with, if you accidentally do something wrong Things, but they will be arrested and tortured, especially the military master who just came, it is even more difficult to mess with."

Jian Yichen wanted to laugh when he heard this description, he cleared his throat: "Thank you for your reminder, but it's okay, I won't be afraid."

The aunt was taken aback: "Why?"

Jian Yichen didn't sleep at all, he sat up from the bed, waved his sleeves, and smiled slightly: "Because I'm the military master's wife."

Aunt: "..."

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Wandering out of the ward, Jian Yichen went to the treatment room under the guidance of the nurse. He originally thought that he would need some major surgery to treat this pheromone deficiency disorder, but what he never expected was that when he arrived in the treatment room Finally, what I saw was Qi Shen who was transfusing Ranran's blood.

The bright red blood entered the blood treasure, replaced it with drips, and gave it to Ranran.

Jian Yichen stared blankly outside. The doctor stopped Qi Shen's bleeding until the blood transfusion was over, and released him after the follow-up disinfection work was done. The series of actions were respectful and respectful. It's like two different people.

Qi Shen came out of the room, just in time to see Jian Yichen outside.

Jian Yichen looked down at his wound: "How much blood was transfused, are you okay?"

Half of Qi Shen's arm was rolled up, and the small cotton gauze used by the doctor to stop the bleeding was still pressed on the forearm, but he threw it away as soon as it came out.

Jian Yichen looked at the place where the needle hole was oozing blood, he couldn't bear it, he came over and snatched the gauze that Qi Shen was going to throw away and continued to hold the man down: "Why did you throw him?"

Qi Shen saw him looking serious with his head down and his arms in his hands, and didn't speak.

There was no one in the corridor in the middle of the night, and the two stood in the corridor, very quiet with each other, only the sound of shallow breathing remained.

Qi Shen's eyes were filled with frost, he said in a deep voice, "Do you need a reason for throwing something?"

Jian Yichen didn't think much about it: "Of course."

"Okay." Qi Shen retracted his arm, squeezed Jian Yichen's arm, forced him to look at him, and said word by word: "Then you also give me a reason."

The sudden force made Jian Yichen's wrist hurt, and he stammered: "What, what?"

Qi Shen sneered: "You are reluctant to throw a gauze, but you are willing to throw me?"

"..."

In the past, Jian Yichen would never have thought that Qi Shen would say such a thing, he is Qi Shen, proud Qi Shen, he should be high above the sky, standing on the clouds forever.

He shouldn't have done this, shouldn't have had scarlet eyes, shouldn't have asked such a question.

Jian Yichen was stunned by his look, and his lips parted slightly: "I was because of..."

A monstrous pain came from the heart, and the tearing person felt uncomfortable. Jian Yichen was caught off guard by the pain, as if hundreds of needles were pierced in the heart at the same time, and he was so painful that he couldn't bear to live.

"Well"

Jian Yichen curled up, he clenched his heart tightly, showing pain on his face.

Qi Shen's expression changed: "What's wrong?"

Jian Yichen covered his mouth and coughed, he pushed Qi Shen with one hand, his voice was a little weak, and he said with pain: "It's okay..."

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, which was not obvious, but Qi Shen noticed it immediately, and he forcefully opened Jian Yichen's clenched fist.

Blood, the palm of his hand was full of blood, the blood he had just coughed up.

Qi Shen's handsome face was covered with ice for a moment, he squeezed Jian Yichen's hand unconsciously tightened, and heard Jian Yichen's wailing: "It hurts..."

Qi Shen hastily let go.

Jian Yichen wiped his lips with another clean hand, he lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Qi Shen."

Qi Shen looked at him quietly.

"I'm sorry for what happened back then."

The corridor was very quiet, but the lights in the corridor were a little deserted. The two people under the lights had their own thoughts. They were originally at war, but now they were so bleak.

Just when Jian Yichen felt that Qi Shen might continue to pursue and question him, Qi Shen pulled him away.

The two walked all the way to the bathroom, Qi Shen took his hand and rinsed it under the faucet, the water was rushing, and the blood was washed away little by little.

After washing until she could no longer wash it, Jian Yichen said, "It's fine..."

Qi Shen didn't seem to hear it.

Jian Yichen's hands curled up a little, and he said a little louder: "It's done!"

The voice finally awakened Qi Shen's rationality, the man turned his head to look at him, Jian Yichen felt inexplicably guilty.

What happened tonight was too dreamy for Qi Shen, the man said: "Did you spend all these three years on Earth?"

"Ah?" Jian Yichen nodded, "Yes."

Qi Shen said: "The body also suffered losses on the earth?"

"...Yes." Jian Yichen sniffed: "That can't be helped, orphans and widows, and you are not here, raising children also requires money."

Some words, once spoken, are not so hard to say.

Qi Shen looked at him, as if he had thousands of words to say, but in the end he didn't say a word, he just pulled Jian Yichen out: "Move to the Marshal's Mansion tomorrow."

Jian Yichen was taken aback: "So fast?"

Qi Shen paused: "If you dare to use various reasons to prevaricate me."

Jian Yichen was suddenly a little curious: "Then how about you?"

The corner of Qi Shen's mouth curled into a dangerous smile, and he said word by word: "I'll tie you up and lock you in the Marshal's Mansion, understand?"

"..."

It was arranged clearly.