Quick Wear: Ye Ye Sheng Ge

Chapter 287 The Prime Minister is in the General’s Arms (36)

"No, move away!"

Wen Shiyan looked at him aggrievedly, "The wound hurts, I can't leave..."

Jiang Ye couldn't help but tease him, "Didn't someone say they would carry me back? Why can't you leave now?"

"Yebao~You are changing the subject."

Jiang Ye sighed helplessly, "This won't happen again."

As he spoke, he slowly leaned down.

But Wen Shiyan was not honest at all, "Yebao, hello ***"

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Jiang Ye slapped him on the other side of his face, "Get lost! I didn't believe you were seriously injured until I got kicked in the head by a donkey!"

Wen Shiyan hugged him from behind, "You don't understand, love can relieve pain, he suddenly felt better when he saw you, and then..."

Jiang Ye stared at him intently. "If you say the last half of the sentence, I'm not sure if you can enter the General's Mansion tomorrow."

Wen Shiyan quickly shut up, "Does Yebao have a sore waist? Let me rub it for you."

Jiang Ye lay on the bed with his eyes closed, letting him rub him.

Why do I look more like the injured person?

"Yebao, are you feeling okay? Water resources are a bit scarce here. Your body..."

Jiang Ye's face turned red again, "I feel fine now, shut up!"

Jiang Ye thought of what he had just said and frowned.

Water resources are scarce, has he not gone for a bath in five months? What should I do if I feel a little disgusted for no reason?

Jiang Ye glanced at him with disdain. Seeing this look, Wen Shiyan was stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant.

"Yebao, although water resources are scarce, I still wash myself very clean every day, especially..."

Jiang Ye rolled his eyes at him, "I see, how come you speak so rudely after being out for five months?"

When Wen Shiyan heard him say this, he immediately passed the blame on to others, "He must have mixed up with those soldiers and led me astray."

Because the distance was farther this time and more soul energy was used, Jiang Ye felt a little sleepy and fell asleep again when he lay there.

Wen Shiyan kissed him again, "Go to sleep, have a good sleep."

Jiang Ye originally thought that the thing left in his body would have no effect, but he ignored the physical fitness of this world and his own soul power.

He still has a fever.

Jiang Ye: ...

His throat was a little hoarse from the burn, but it didn't affect his calling himself Wen Shiyan.

"Ayan, when are we leaving?"

Wen Shiyan didn't realize what was wrong yet, "Everything has been packed, we can leave now."

Jiang Ye nodded weakly, "I understand. Let's go."

He stumbled a few steps just after he stood up, "Wen Shiyan! I have a headache, carry me over."

Wen Shiyan frowned, "Why do I have a headache?"

As he said that, he walked towards him and touched his forehead.

Wen Shiyan: ...

Oh no, Yebao has a fever. Is he going to kill me?

"Um... Yebao, please listen to my explanation..."

Jiang Ye didn't have the energy to listen to that. "I don't want to listen. Just carry me to the carriage first."

"it is good."

Along the way, Wen Shiyan let Jiang Ye lean on him.

"Yebao, do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to vomit?"

Jiang Ye nodded, "A little bit, but... I can still hold on."

Wen Shiyan checked his temperature again.

The temperature...seems to be higher.

"Ah Sheng...when will you come back..."

Wen Shiyan frowned, "A Sheng...who is it?"

"Ah Sheng is...Gu Nanyuan."

"It's Su Lin..."

"It's Zhu Guyun..."

"It's the raccoon love..."

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"Yes...Wen Shiyan..."