Volunteer to be a male supporting role [Quick Transmigration]

Zhao Linhan didn't expect to meet him here.

In the same way, Xu Yunke did not expect that he would see such a prince here.

His beautiful peach eyes were full of worry and hesitation: "My lord, are you feeling unwell?"

Zhao Linhan came back to his senses.

He wasn't used to showing weakness in front of strangers, so he shook his head even though he was uncomfortable.

"It's okay."

However, his pale face and uncontrollable low cough still betrayed him.

This time it's not a show, it's the body's reaction after the heart palpitations.

Xu Yunke sighed softly.He has always been gentle, like white clouds, and still water flowing deep.

It's just that the expression at this meeting, apart from gentleness, also brought a little helplessness.

He looked at Zhao Linhan for a while, and the corner of his eye stayed for a while on his cheeks that were bloodless at first, and then gradually turned red.He may not feel it, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has a fever.

Inexplicably, he thought of his little nephew who was weak at home but didn't like to see a doctor or take medicine.

Although Shizi is no longer a child, he is even more stubborn than a child in terms of stubbornness.And pampered, can not suffer.

So, like coaxing his little nephew, he calmly asked, "Does your son like sweets?"

Zhao Linhan was stunned, "Candy?"

He managed to pull himself together and looked at the person in front of him, but Yue Mo was still not fully awake, looking at people in a daze, and could only vaguely see the caring expression on his face.He really is an extremely gentle person, he would actually bother with people who have nothing to do with him.Looking at his demeanor again, it is true that Mo Shangren is like jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world.

Xu Yunke took out two small bottles from his arms with a smile on his face, and said politely: "This subordinate is addicted to sweets, and always has a bottle or two of jelly beans by his side. The taste is not bad, you can try it."

He seemed to think of something funny, and added with a smile: "I bribed my boss, and later I said wrong things, did wrong things, and angered the prince, and I hope the prince will see it for the sake of these two bottles of candies. Don't be angry with me."

Zhao Linhan was amused by his statement.

"I don't care about things..." Apart from being noble, she has nothing to do with it.So what was the use of bribing him?

But he still took it, the other party said so, if he still refused, it would make the other party feel bad.

Xu Yunke persuaded: "My son might as well try it. These are ordinary jelly beans, so naturally they won't catch your eye, but if you eat them for the first time, they will be a little novel."

Zhao Linhan blinked, and looked at the bottle in his hand hesitantly.He doesn't like to expose his candy-loving thing in front of others, but he just takes it for a taste, and it's fine if he thinks about it.

It's also just a good time to see if you like it, so as not to turn around and forget it, and put it in the corner to collect dust.

He poured out a jelly bean and chewed it.

Xu Yunke clings to the curtain like a flower in his spare time, his long eyelashes fluttering gently, casting a shadow.

Zhao Linhan has already tasted it.

After eating candy, his voice was soft: "It's very sweet...it's just that it's too sweet, but it's a bit bitter."

It is said to taste the taste before eating, but it is unavoidable to be true after eating.He gave the evaluation solemnly, without losing the fairness, but inadvertently revealed a trace of disappointment.

But after he finished speaking, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue.After all, Xu Yunke is not Zheng Ranfei, so some things should not be said so bluntly.What's more, even though it was an innocuous sentence, it seemed to hit Xu Yunke quite a bit.

Stimulated by Xu Yunke's suddenly dimmed eyes and his clenched fingers, Zhao Linhan silently tasted another bottle.

It's just that the bitter taste in my mouth has not dissipated, so the other bottle also has a bitter taste.He didn't like the smell, it reminded him of the smell he used to smell when he was a child.But he is not a child after all, but a strong-willed adult.So no one saw that he was afraid of suffering, so he chewed the candy expressionlessly, and gave Xu Yunke an answer: "This bottle is not bad, very sweet."

Xu Yunke raised his downcast peach blossom eyes again, a little surprised inside.

Zhao Linhan supported his head, he said: "I'm a little tired."

In fact, it shouldn't be like this, but there seemed to be something wrong with his body from before, which made him dazed.

Xu Yunke held his arm and persuaded him softly: "I'll help you to rest."

He helped Zhao Linhan to the bed in a daze, and took off his shoes and socks.Xu Yunke held his white, tender and slender feet and gently put them on the bed.

Then unfold the thick quilt on the bed and cover him.

After he finished pressing the quilt, he saw Zhao Linhan staring straight at him, with a somewhat cute dazed look.

Xu Yunke smiled, and murmured: "She really is a beauty."

So even with such a stupid appearance, it is still painful.

This sentence was very light, and he was confident that Zhao Linhan would not hear it.But when he found that Zhao Linhan was still staring straight at him, he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Is the son afraid?"

afraid of what?Zhao Linhan's mind turned very slowly, and he didn't know how to react.Xu Yunke smiled and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll be with you."

He stood up and went to put down the curtain.

When he came back again, his movements became softer and his expression became warmer.It's just that there is no light, so the gentle expression also seems a little gloomy for no reason.

He coaxed people: "Go to sleep."

Zhao Linhan closed his eyes, but instead of falling asleep peacefully, he rarely cared about something.

"Curtain, open it."

Xu Yunke was taken aback by his commanding tone.

"My lord, are you sober?"

Zhao Linhan didn't answer, so Xu Yunke struggled for a while, then walked over and opened the curtain again.

Zhao Linhan finally closed his eyes safely.

This made Xu Yunke laugh.He smiled for a while, stared at Zhao Linhan's sleeping face, and shook his head helplessly.

"Of course sugar is bitter." He raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a bit of complacency, "That's because there is medicine in it."

It's just sugar-coated.

It was pitch black again in the tent, Zhao Linhan frowned and sighed unconsciously.

"Zheng Ranfei..."

In the darkness, a person was slightly startled, and then a chuckle sounded.

"Is that so?"

The sound of the clothes rubbing against each other was particularly obvious in the silent tent. He sat down on the bed and looked at Shizi's face with interest.

It turned out that the elder son who was rumored to be sharp-tongued and extremely at odds with the general would miss him in private?

Still calling that person's name so affectionately.

Xu Yunke thought of the young man who was cramped to talk to him many years ago, he was like a rising sun, full of vitality.

The angry horse in fresh clothes is so handsome.Half of the girls in the capital must throw flowers and blush for such a boy.

He raised Zhao Linhan's chin with one hand, and looked at him slightly.

"Is the prince also tempted?"

It was just his soliloquy.

Only the strength in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, pinching Zhao Linhan so much that he couldn't help struggling, but he didn't have much strength.

Xu Yunke let go of his hand.

His face was buried in the shadows, his expression inexplicable.

Suddenly, he smiled.

"Ming Jin withdraws troops, the person you miss is coming back."

He sighed faintly, glanced at the bed, opened the curtain with a smile and walked out.

When I woke up again, I saw a faint light in front of my eyes, but there was still a golden star.

Zhao Linhan covered his head and endured it uncomfortably for a while.

From beginning to end, there was no sound at all.But a cold thing was quickly placed on his lips, slightly moistening the dry lips.

Zhao Linhan drank a little water to ease the anger in his throat.Then he raised his eyes and looked around, subconsciously raised the corners of his mouth: "Are you back?"

Zheng Ranfei nodded slowly.

His complexion was very bad, "Why are you sick?"

Zhao Linhan touched his forehead belatedly, and asked in a daze, "Am I sick?"

He thought he just slept for a long time and felt a little uncomfortable.

Zheng Ranfei: "..."

After a long time, he sighed.

He wanted to care, but he couldn't express his concern directly, so he could only awkwardly say, "Just cause trouble for my military doctor."

Zhao Linhan: "...Oh."

He thought of his previous experience, recalled what medicine he had taken at that time, and slowly compared with his current feelings.Finally came to the conclusion: "I don't need to take medicine."

It's nothing, but my head is a little dizzy, my voice is a little hoarse, it doesn't matter if I take medicine or not.

Zheng Ranfei's face suddenly became extremely ugly, but he was not angry at Zhao Linhan, but at himself.

It's better to shut up and say nothing than to say such a thing.

What should we do now?Should I say don't worry too much, I'm just worried about you or you don't take medicine if you don't want to, who do you think you are?

Then take the opportunity to approach him and feed him medicine, if he doesn't drink, then——

Pour it into your mouth and feed him intimately.

Just thinking about it, a fire ignited in his heart, and his mouth was dry.

Zhao Linhan was still slowly rubbing his head.

"You're back, did you win?"

Zheng Ranfei came back to his senses all of a sudden, under the light of the candlelight, his face was also a little red.

He whispered: "Win."

He went out in person, so there was no doubt about it.However, he also cherished this opportunity to talk to Zhao Linhan calmly, so the two of them lay on the bed, stripping the daytime situation into strands.

Go through the needle and thread again, and embroider into a picture scroll again.He above is even more heroic, wearing a sword, unparalleled in sharpness, and amazing in momentum.

It took so much trouble, just to take every bit of experience as love words and tell the other person in my heart.

Full of joy, tireless.