When Jiang Ye was sick for a few days, Wei Lin asked Xue Ziqin to take a few days off to take care of Jiang Ye. Maybe Xue Ziqin was in a daze right now, so he waved his hand to Wei Lin to leave without saying a few words, don't bother him. Jia Da and Zhao Zhinan can't just watch them play each other every day, they still have to do farm work, and they need to train for a while. "Ah—be careful it's hot." Wei Lin took the medicine bowl and the wooden spoon he got from nowhere. He scooped a spoon and blew it on his mouth, and then handed it to Jiang Ye's lips, coaxing the little boy with a seed. The boy's tone coaxed Jiang to take medicine too.
Jiang also looked at his exaggerated move, his face was expressionless, but he didn't open his mouth.
Seeing his appearance, Wei Lin immediately said again, "Is it still hot? I'll give you another blow."
Before Jiang could answer, Wei Lin handed the spoon back to his mouth to blow air, and the medicine in the spoon was blown into layers of ripples. Jiang also burst out laughing, and then coughed because of his illness: "Cough cough... Okay, come on, I took off my pants..."
Only then did Wei Lin realize what was going on, and hurriedly put the spoon into Jiang Ye's mouth, who was still talking. The bitter concoction poured into the mouth all of a sudden, and it happened to be all at the base of the tongue, so bitter that Jiang also stuck out his tongue.
"Look at what nasty stuff you have in your head?" Wei Lin scolded.
Jiang also looked at him nonchalantly, with the red tide of illness on his cheeks, and he looked pitiful, but with his expression, Wei Lin felt that he deserved it. Although there was a quarrel, he had to drink the medicine. No matter what, Wei Lin personally boiled it every day and brought it to his mouth. This was the first time in his life that Wei Lin took care of others so meticulously.
"I'm not disabled, I drink it myself." Jiang also stretched out his hand to take the pill, but Wei Lin took the pill and moved it away, just so Jiang couldn't get it, and said, "Don't, in case you spill it, I have to Boil again." Wei Lin said, continuing the work just now, scooping out a spoonful and blowing carefully.
"It's alright, don't blow it, the bubble stars are all in." Jiang also said with disgust. He simply put his head over the edge of the spoon, and shoved the concoction into his mouth at the edge.
It was so cute, Wei Lin couldn't hold back, and when he was finished drinking the concoction, he took the spoon away, stretched his neck and kissed him on the lips.
How could Jiang be convinced by Wei Lin taking advantage of it like this. This time, he stretched out his hand and hooked Wei Lin's neck, preventing Wei Lin from leaving, and then sticking out his tongue to tease Wei Lin's mouth indiscriminately. He also didn't know how to kiss to be considered as an outstanding kiss, in short, he swept through it randomly, and then entangled Wei Lin's tongue. Seeing that the flesh was in his mouth, how could Wei Lin miss this opportunity, without looking at him, he put the medicine beside him, hugged Jiang Ye's waist, turned passive into active, and quickly took Jiang Ye away. Press back onto the pavement.
It was originally a harmless joke, especially when the two of them have developed so far, a kiss is nothing. But once Wei Lin pressed on Jiang Ye's body, the little brother in his lower body quietly raised his head. Intoxicated. The hands gradually began to be dishonest, and he began to untie the belt around Jiang Ye's waist.
With a sense of crisis everywhere, Jiang also quickly stretched out his hand and pushed Wei Lin's chest, before pushing Wei Lin away several times, saying, "Don't try to take advantage of others' dangers."
"Huh?" Wei Lin raised his head, his eyes changed a little, and Jiang under him blushed even more, "The first to flirt is cheap, okay?"
"I'm still sick, take medicine and take medicine." Jiang also said uncomfortably, trying to drive Wei Lin off him with both hands and feet, but who knew that a gentle push of his knee would push against the little boy between Wei Lin's crotch. bro. The pain is not painful, but it is very touching.
Realizing that this was still in the tent, if Jia Da or Zhao Zhinan came back and saw something unimportant, then the two of them would have no face at all. Wei Lin could only stand up obediently and sit back next to him, scolding unnaturally. Said: "Let me tell you, you will be fucked like this..."
"When I'm healed, who's going to be killed?" Jiang said disdainfully, pulling up the mattress that was thrown aside during the movement just now and covering himself.
He pretended to be casual, but he actually took this opportunity to cover the small tent under his crotch, so as not to be ridiculed by Wei Lin.
"Come on, don't be poor, take your medicine quickly." Wei Lin picked up the medicine bowl and wanted to feed him, and muttered, "It's really bitter, this medicine."
"Huh? You didn't drink it again?" Jiang also didn't give him a chance to give him medicine. This time, he always brought the medicine bowl from his hand and put it directly to his mouth to drink it.
Wei Lin smiled slyly and said, "Have you tasted it in your mouth?"
"Pfft—" Jiang was also so angry that he couldn't control it, and all the medicine he hadn't swallowed was sprayed onto the bedding and Wei Lin's cheek.
Wei Lin's expression froze for a moment, then reached out to wipe the medicinal juice on his face, and said solemnly, "Since you vomited, then I will cook you another bowl."
"Don't... I drank most of it!"
"Haha, no." After speaking, Wei Lin took the medicine pot and pills, turned around and left, leaving Jiang also sitting on the couch, crying and coughing.
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Wei Lin took care of Jiang Ye recuperating in the tent every day, and his time in the eyes of others was naturally reduced by more than half, and then the short topics of the Wei family and the Changjiang family gradually lost their popularity, replaced by Xue Ziqin's little tail.
After Cen Lixuan fainted due to the stimulation, when he woke up, he only remembered the time he met Xue Ziqin in the imperial kitchen, and the subsequent experiences, including the second time he met Xue Ziqin, seemed to have been completely forgotten. Originally, Xue Ziqin was holding on, hoping that Cen Lixuan would recover quickly, and bothered Zhong Yi every day. All the military affairs in the army have been left to several lieutenants, including contact with Xue Changfeng, etc., and completely handed over to Zhou Xiao, who is most familiar with Xue Changfeng, and he just asked Zhong Yixunyi.
But no matter how annoying Zhong Yi is, Zhong Yi always has one sentence: "See the will of God".
But within a few days, Xue Ziqin tasted the sweetness of Cen Lixuan's amnesia.
Behind him is a beautiful woman like a flower like jade, especially if he likes to call him "cousin" sweetly and greasy, as long as Xue Ziqin is not seen for a moment, he will definitely
He would keep asking, and when Xue Ziqin came back, he would be silent again, only softly calling out "cousin".
What man doesn't like cute things
And what kind of man doesn't like soft and sweet beauties
Originally, Xue Ziqin was still a disciplined person, and he treated his subordinates and himself with the same attitude of conscientiousness. Discuss in private about his relationship with Cen Lixuan.
But Xue Ziqin had also carefully observed that Cen Lixuan's temperament of the royal family in the palace was really not changed at all because of amnesia. The person who took care of him was replaced by the former guard, especially when Xue Ziqin was away, he was responsible for watching his every move, and no mistakes were made. When dealing with these "subordinates", Cen Lixuan's face was always as cold as ice. , or unconsciously revealing his arrogance, making the guards dare not speak out.
Although Cen Lixuan's identity has not been made public, it depends on the general's attitude towards him. Even the lieutenant has even put on the cloak sewn for the general by the lieutenant. Who would dare to speak madly in front of him.
"When will Yu'er's body recover?" Cen Lixuan asked impatiently as soon as Xue Ziqin returned from hunting outside.
He was stunned because of the fracture and had not been out of bed for nearly two months.
Xue Ziqin obeyed the doctor's orders even more, for fear that he would not get better, so he ordered the guards to watch inside and never allowed Cen Lixuan to get out of bed and move around. Because of this, fearing that Cen Lixuan would be bored, Xue Ziqin dispatched people to go to the market to buy things every day, buying a little at a time, and then brought back a few books for Cen Lixuan's entertainment.
Xue Ziqin sent someone to boil the medicine, and then brought it to Cen Lixuan himself to feed the medicine.
Originally, Jiang Ye and Wei Lin did these things, and they did well. I don't know if it was because they saved Cen Lixuan's life, but Cen Lixuan was extra kind to them both. But later he lost his memory again, and he never saw Wei Jiang and the two of them again.
It was Xue Ziqin's turn to do this errand.
It was only then that he realized how tiring it was to be the master of the house. In order for Cen Liguo to be good enough to write quickly, the daily soup and medicine should not be interrupted, and the food supplements should not be less. The delicacies of the mountains and seas in the palace are definitely not comparable, but they can't be like ordinary soldiers. .
If Wei Lin saw that Xue Ziqin was sitting on the edge of the couch and feeding Cen Lixuan a little bit of medicine, he would probably get carried away with Xue Ziqin's shoulders, and then say "the same is the end of the world".
"Drink the medicine obediently, it will get better soon." Xue Ziqin said in a low voice, but he didn't get the spoon, so he just took the wine bowl, put it in a little at a time, opened a big mouth, it cooled quickly, and handed it to Cen Lixuan.
Facing Xue Ziqin, Cen Lixuan was extremely obedient. He took the wine bowl with both hands and drank it obediently. After nearly two months of training, some of the scratches on Cen Lixuan's body when he fell off the cliff have long since healed, and God has pity on him. There is not a single scar on his flawless and delicate face. It is the injury between the chest and abdomen, Zhong Yi said that it will probably leave a scar.
"Did you think of anything in the past two days?" Xue Ziqin poured the medicine into the wine bowl bowl by bowl, and Cen Lixuan drank it bowl by bowl, he suddenly asked.
Cen Lixuan was a little dazed and asked, "What should you think of?"
"For example, who pushed you off the cliff?" Xue Ziqin asked in a deep voice.
Cen Lixuan shook his head: "I can't remember..."
Originally guarding in the general's tent, he had already left when Xue Ziqin returned. There were two of them left in the general's tent. During this time, Xue Ziqin's general's couch was always Cen Lixuan asleep. Naturally, he did not dare to sleep with Cen Lixuan, not to mention that he was seriously injured, and to mention his identity, if he slept with him, and when Cen Lixuan remembered a reluctance, he would be guilty of the following.
This made Xue Ziqin suffer.
The couch was covered with several thick leathers, and the mattress was very thick, so it was very warm to sleep on. Now that there is no bed, Xue Ziqin sleeps beside several cases every day, and it is too cold. Later, he simply took the leather under several cases to the burning fire in the tent. Xue Ziqin could only sleep carefully, for fear that he would accidentally burn his clothes. So in the past two months, Xue Ziqin hadn't slept well. He had to go out to work during the day, get food for Cen Lixuan, and take good care of him when he came back. It was troublesome and laborious, and everyone lost a lot of weight.
The cheeks are a little sunken, and I'm afraid I won't be able to see it if I get thinner.
Cen Lixuan naturally knew that he was worrying a lot about himself. At this time, he was drinking the medicine while raising his eyes to look at Xue Ziqin's face. As long as the corners of his eyes were raised a little, they looked violent and terrifying, but when he was with him, the corners of his eyes were always gentle and gentle. Pull down softly.
Zhong Yi didn't know what was in the medicine that Zhong Yi prescribed, and Cen Ligong felt sleepy every time he drank less than a stick of incense. Hearing Zhong Yi say that he slept much better, Xue Ziqin didn't understand medical theory at all, so he could only say what Zhong Yi said. Therefore, when feeding the medicine every day, put it after dark, just so that Cen Lizhen can fall asleep peacefully after drinking the medicine.
Seeing that the medicine was finished, Xue Ziqin was carrying the medicine bowl and was about to take it out, but Cen Lixuan suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of Xue Ziqin's clothes.
"What's wrong?" Xue Ziqin asked back.
Cen Lixuan's voice was a little low, and she said shyly, "It's cold at night..."
Xue Ziqin nodded: "Okay, I'll get you a mattress again."
"No," Cen Lixuan shook his head immediately, "I mean, it's cold at night and you can't sleep well."
"I'm fine..." "Sleep warmly for the two of you." Before Xue Ziqin finished speaking, Cen Lixuan said it first.
How should I put it, Cen Lixuan, this face, can't refuse anything at all.
At least for Xue Ziqin.
Xue Ziqin nodded blankly and said, "Okay."