Yinniang saw Yan Yunhe looking at her blankly, as if she didn't understand her hint at all, and her facial features wrinkled up in anxiety.

Yan Yunhe came back to his senses and asked, "What did you see?"

These words did not sound like a question, but a change of affirmation. Yinniang's fists were clenched, and her face was full of grief and anger, as if she had caught someone in bed: "You actually I admit it."

Yan Yunhe immediately realized that Yinniang's words were just a lie to him.

How could there be light in the general's tent? Yinniang was talking nonsense to test whether there was something wrong in his heart.

However, Yan Yunhe remembered that he was a little confused when he just woke up, and for a moment he mistook You Yanjing for Yu Qin.

I thought that the shadow might show through and cause a misunderstanding, but now it's okay, it's not a misunderstanding anymore.

Yinniang gritted her teeth and lowered her voice: "Do you have any discernment? He is not as good-looking as my brother!" Yan

Yunhe leaned on the bed because of the pain in his chest: "Yes, he is indeed not as good-looking as your brother."

Seeing that he dared to admit it, my mother became even more angry.

But she saw Yan Yunhe suddenly laughing: "According to what you said, Han Chu is angry because of this?"

Yinniang couldn't help but get into the tent. If she hadn't seen Yan Yunhe's wound just now, she would have wanted to He went up and punched the person twice: "Shouldn't you be angry? That right eye said that we are Xianzarenwai!"

"Who are the real Xianzarenwai?" Yinniang's face turned red with anger. If You Yanjing were here, In front of her, she will definitely be knocked to the ground again.

Yan Yunhe said: "Yinniang, don't give people random nicknames, that's the prince."

And it is very likely that he is the blood of the former prince Youyi. If that is the case, Yinniang must not be rude to him.

"Besides, he really has something to do with me. Now the rebels in the city are holding the people hostage and forcing us to retreat. This battle is going to be difficult. Without his help, many people will die." Yan Yunhe said.

Yinniang is not a person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong. What makes her confused is just what happened just now.

Seeing Yan Yunhe being so calm now, the situation should not be as serious as she imagined.

She walked to the bed and sat on the footrest indifferently: "Brother has written you many letters, but you haven't replied to him."

The effects of the wine and medicine gradually dissipated, and the pain slowly returned to the body, why should the banquet be closed? She closed her eyes and asked, "What letter?"

Yinniang said, "I asked the crows to send you letters. At first, I wrote one letter a day. Later, I advised my brother not to send too many letters. He wrote less, but You haven't replied to him."

Yan Yunhe frowned slightly: "Are you sure you sent the letter to my house?"

Yin Niang's eyes flickered: "It was indeed sent to the Imperial City Department first, but I have the mark. The recipient cannot open the letter. If someone from the Imperial City Division receives it, it should be delivered to your home."

Yan Yunhe said with a headache: "During this period, the Imperial City Division is very busy collecting evidence of the Jiang family's crimes and collecting news about Dongping City. After all, who has the time to send me such a personal letter?"

There are four types of messages from the Imperial City Division, red, green and black, with the urgency level ranging from red to white, and the marriage officers handle them in batches.

You don't need to think about it to know that when Yu Qin sent him a letter, Yinniang would not waste the red mailbox and must use a white one, which was why it took so long.

After he left Beijing for Dongping, those letters would probably arrive at his house.

Thinking that Yu Qin might feel uneasy because of this, Yan Yunhe felt a little happy just now, because it was rare to see Yu Qin jealous, and this is what this man looked like when he was jealous.

Now he doesn't feel that there is anything to be happy about. Although he was relieved and said a lot of good things to Yu Qin before leaving Beijing.

But when Yu Qin arrived at Yaowang Valley, he lost all news about him. When he received news again, he was seriously injured.

How worried I must be on the way here, how many times have I anticipated the worst outcome.

Yan Yunhe suddenly felt that maybe Yu Qin's low mood was not because of jealousy of him and Prince Wu, but more because of this.

At this time, Dr. Zhou walked in. His hat was a little crooked. He was rushing on the road.

As soon as he saw Yan Yunhe on the bed, he walked over carrying the medicine box.

The newly wound wound was opened and looked at again.

Doctor Zhou looked at the wound carefully and said in a low voice: "Why was it treated so roughly? All the rotten flesh was cut off?"

The flush on Yan Yunhe's face due to the high fever had gradually faded and turned into No longer bloodless pale.

He just forced himself to get up and walk to Yu Qin, which had already exhausted a lot of energy.

When he fell into the other person's arms, he was actually not pretending to be faint, but that he really couldn't stand still at that moment.

"You have to recuperate for a while. If your injury continues, even your iron-clad body won't be able to bear it?" Dr. Zhou said seriously.

Yan Yunhe still had the strength to smile: "Isn't it up to you, Uncle Zhou, to bring me back to life?"

Doctor Zhou wished he could prescribe medicine for ten days and a half to make him sleepy and lie in bed, just like Yu Qin did Same, stop moving casually.

How come these two people are in so many troubles, either one is dying or the other is injured.

He took out the medicinal powder from the box, carefully applied a layer of medicine to Yan Yunhe, and stuffed another medicine into his mouth.

"We just have to see if the fever can go away tomorrow. If the fever is still there, even if the battle can continue, you won't be able to survive." Doctor Zhou left these words and sighed before walking out.

Yinniang quickly stood up to see him off. Yu Qin had not spoken since Dr. Zhou came in. He just stood silently beside him, staring at Yan Yunhe's wound.

Yan Yunhe turned his head and smiled at Yu Qin: "Hanchu, do you want some dessert? My mouth is bitter."

Yu Qin suddenly came back to his senses and turned around as if to pour tea for Yan Yunhe, but then realized that he wanted It was a snack, and I was pacing back and forth, looking busy and even a little silly.

Yan Yunhe couldn't hold back, and this time he actually laughed out loud.

When Yu Qin heard his laughter, he managed to calm down, poured tea, and took out an oil paper bag from his arms, which contained peach blossom cakes.

Yan Yunhe's eyes lit up when he saw it. He took a bite from Yu Qin's hand and then exclaimed: "Why are they exactly the same as those in the capital."

Yu Qin wiped away the debris on his lips with his fingertips: "Use "It's their secret recipe."

"The boss passed it on to you?" Yan Yunhe said in surprise.

Yu Qin hummed: "Their son has committed something, and I happen to be able to help."

Yan Yunhe smiled again. When he saw Yu Qin, except for the first moment, the corners of his mouth had not moved at all: "Then you take As a favor, you want to learn how to make my favorite peach blossom cake?"

Yu Qin explained in vain: "I also learned something else."

Yan Yunhe said, "I want to eat it again."

Yu Qin had to hand the peach blossom cake to him again. Instead of eating honestly, Yan Yunhe kissed his fingertips, and finally said with satisfaction: "It is indeed my favorite taste."

As if being burned by Yan Yunhe's lips, Yu Qin He withdrew his hand: "Would you like some tea?"

Yan Yunhe nodded. After drinking the tea, his energy was almost exhausted.

Yu Qin took off his cloak and got onto the bed carefully, avoiding Yan Yunhe's injuries. He held his hand and slowly injected his internal energy into him.

Yan Yunhe tried to break away, but under Yu Qin's stern gaze, he did not dare to move anymore.

I haven't seen Yu Qin look at him like this for a long time. It was like when he provoked Yu Qin in Donglin Academy, this person always liked to look at him like this, as if he was wondering where to start teaching him a lesson. .

Yan Yunhe didn't want to be taught a lesson. He just wanted his sweetheart to feed him snacks and sleep with him.

Breathing in the light fragrance of Yu Qin's body, he didn't know whether it was because the internal energy that was constantly being delivered to his body was too comfortable, or whether Dr. Zhou's pill had taken effect. Yan Yunhe fell asleep almost instantly, or passed out. .

He never slept well in the army because war could happen at any time.

The strings must be tightened at all times to prevent any unexpected situations from happening.

When I woke up again, the candles in the tent had burned out, and there was a faint purple-blue light outside the tent. It was not yet dawn.

Yan Yunhe turned his head and saw a pair of awake and open eyes.

When Yu Qin saw him waking up, he came over and pressed his forehead against him. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief: "The fever is gone."

Yan Yunhe felt that the internal energy in his body was unprecedentedly abundant, which even caused his injuries to swell. It doesn't hurt as much.

"You gave me the inner energy you gave me all night long?" Yan Yunhe asked in surprise.

Yu Qin still wore the human skin mask, and Yan Yunhe couldn't see his face clearly. He could only feel that the hand touching him was far colder than last night.

Yu Qin: "It's okay. I tried several therapies in Yaowang Valley and they were very helpful to my body."

Yan Yunhe said hoarsely: "That's nonsense. You have only been in Yaowang Valley for more than a month. How could you recover so quickly? " !"

After saying that, he reached out to touch Yu Qin's face, but was dodged by the other party.

"Pick it off." Yan Yunhe ordered in a deep voice.

Yu Qin's body froze slightly, and it took him a long time to slowly remove the mask from his face.

The skin on my face had been stuffy all night, and it was indeed red.

But that bit of redness gave Yu Qin an indescribable flavor.

It's a pity that Yan Yunhe has no intention of beauty now. Seeing that Yu Qin's complexion has become extremely bad, his mood also becomes very bad: "Call Doctor Zhou. I want to ask him about the time you were in Yaowang Valley." , how far have you been treated?"

Faced with the menacing accusation, Yu Qin just looked at him calmly: "Does it look good?"

"What?" Yan Yunhe was a little confused by his question.

Yu Qin sat up, his hair flowing down his shoulders, and his black hair was like a waterfall: "I said it's hard to see this face, why don't you take a few more glances?"

Yan Yunhe was speechless for a long time: "I want to see you, Of course I want to see her face, but isn’t this all about seeing you?”

“I thought you’d get used to it, so you wouldn’t think so,” Yu Qin said softly.

After saying that, he touched Yan Yunhe's forehead again to make sure that what he felt just now was not wrong. Yan Yunhe was indeed no longer feverish: "I'm going to call Doctor Zhou."

"No, what do you mean you have gotten used to it during this period of time?" Yun He said anxiously: "Don't change the focus. We were clearly talking about your body just now..."

"If we talk about your body..." Yu Qin stood by the bed, knotted the laces of his cloak, and slowly put it away. tight.

The face that still moved Yan Yunhe's heart in the dim morning light said to him in an extremely hateful manner: "The one who can't even get out of bed now is not me."

"It's Mr. Yan who is a hero who saves the beauty."