Shen Mubai quickly patted his back and said, "Why are you coughing again?"
Yin Xueyuan took a small breath, and shook her head a little uncomfortable.
It was only then that Shen Mubai noticed that the young man's body was a little cold, and quickly brought over the small stove prepared in advance, "Hurry up and cover it."
The young man held the stove, his face finally looked better, and he explained with a slightly hoarse voice, "The doctor said that I am in poor health, so it is inevitable that I will be slower than ordinary people. Don't worry about it..." He paused and said, " Maybe it will get better after a while..."
Shen Mubai went to touch his hand, the back of his hand was also cold, he couldn't help being a little startled, he hesitated for a while and leaned his body over again.
Yin Xueyuan was slightly startled, her eyes were a little bright, and she pursed her lips and smiled subtly.
Jun Shaomei couldn't help looking over, and found that the two were about to stick together.
Xu Shi noticed his gaze, the young man looked over, his face was clearly reflected in his star-like pupils, then he was taken aback, and smiled politely.
Jun Shaomei loves the color of green bamboo, so green shirts are the most among them.
Wearing this color on the young man's body, it neither looks plain nor ostentatious, just like a grass covered with dew in the morning, comfortable and fresh.
His skin is fair, although he looks sick, but he is exquisite and beautiful, and his temperament is pitiful. He is no worse than those beauties who are all over the world, but he has an indescribable taste.
Jun Shaomei felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He closed his eyes slightly, and didn't think deeply about the reason. He only thought that he had a subtle mood because the color of the clothes he liked was worn by others.
Yin Xueyuan withdrew her gaze, and the corners of her lips curled up imperceptibly.
Turning around again, he had returned to his usual sickly and pale appearance.
He coughed a few times, probably because he was holding the stove too warm, his eyelids pulled up a little.
Shen Mubai noticed the faint blue in the boy's eyes, and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Yin Xueyuan blushed slightly, and said softly, "It's just that I can't sleep..."
Shen Mubai hesitated for a while, but still gently hugged him in his arms, "It's all right, go to sleep, I'll call you when I get to this king."
The young man's eyes were a little moist because of his sleepiness, he leaned his head over, and said softly, "Trouble my wife."
The carriage was running smoothly, accompanied by the long breath.
"My lord, we're here."
The accompanying guard called out.
Shen Mubai replied, "This king knows."
Seeing the boy in her arms sleeping soundly, she called out, "Xue Yuan."
The other party opened his eyes in a daze, "wife master?"
"Already arrived at the palace." Shen Mubai said, "Go down."
Yin Xueyuan nodded, coughing again.
Shen Mubai got out of the car and helped him down.
Her breath was a little unsteady and the other party stood still.
Jun Shaomei followed closely behind, before Shen Mubai could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the horse kicking its hooves suddenly.
The man in the car who was lifting his foot staggered.
She grabbed him with quick eyes and hands.
At this moment, there was a small exclamation from behind.
Shen Mubai turned around subconsciously, and saw the horse stretched its neck, wanting to sniff the young man in green shirt.
The other party froze slightly, and stood there a little frightened, with a pale face.
The boy's body is thin, but his weight is not light.
The groom immediately tightened the reins and stopped the horse.
"Xue Yuan, are you okay?" She hurried over and asked.
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