Jiang Tangzhou was hugged tightly by Yin Wenzheng.
With the help of the faint moonlight, Yin Wenzheng saw the other party's pale face, sweat dripping profusely from his head, and his body was constantly shaking, his heart couldn't help shaking, as if he was being pricked by a needle. The pain comes.
Yin Wenzheng hugged him tightly: "A Tang, what's wrong with you?"
"Don't look at me." Jiang Tangzhou raised his hand, covered the opponent's eyes, nestled in his arms extremely weakly, and said with great effort, "There is a white cloak in the closet, can you help me?" Shall I take the medicine inside?"
Yin Wenzheng quickly thought of the pill he gave to Doctor Lin.
"Okay." Yin Wenzheng replied solemnly, opened the cabinet as quickly as possible, pulled out the cloak, and really saw a medicine bottle inside, which contained all the medicine pills he gave to Doctor Lin that day. Yin Wenzheng didn't ask too many questions, but asked very calmly, "How many pills?"
"One grain."
Yin Wenzheng shook out a pill from the inside, helped Jiangtangzhou up, and fed the pill into his mouth. It was strange to say that the moment the pill entered, Jiangtangzhou's condition improved a lot— Yin Wenzheng guessed it wasn't a disease.
If it is a disease, it is determined that there will be no such immediate effect.
Jiang Tangzhou nestled in Yin Wenzheng's arms, buried his head in Yin Wenzheng's chest, and a very faint sandalwood scent lingered at the tip of his nose.
The smell of peace of mind gradually calmed him down.
After about half a stick of incense, Yin Wenzheng realized that Jiang Tangzhou was fine, so he lightly patted him on the back and asked, "Are you okay?"
"En." Jiang Tangzhou responded, and after a short hesitation, said, "Can you not ask me anything?"
Yin Wenzheng, who was about to ask a question, suddenly felt that his doubts were instantly blocked, and he was so choked that he didn't speak for a long time.
Yin Wenzheng put his arms around the opponent's arm and patted lightly, sighed, and said, "Okay."
Jiang Tangzhou rubbed his forehead against his opponent's heart, but he still sat there without moving.
Yin Wenzheng didn't tell him to get him up either. The two of them sat on the ground together without saying a word or moving for an unknown how long.
In fact, Jiang Tangzhou thought that Yin Wenzheng would ask. So he had already prepared for Yin Wenzheng to break the casserole and ask the end, but he didn't expect that Yin Wenzheng actually followed his wishes and didn't ask a word.
There seemed to be something in Jiang Tangzhou's heart that was sinking steadily, and finally it fell firmly to the bottom of his heart.
"Is it cool on the ground?" After an unknown amount of time, Yin Wenzheng finally asked, "Shall I carry you to bed?"
"good."
It seems that it is not so difficult to expose the fragility in the dark. Jiang Tangzhou was hugged by Yin Wenzheng, his body was directly suspended in the air, and he subconsciously hugged the opponent's arm and buried his head in the opponent's chest.
Yin Wenzheng hugged him firmly, and then put him on the bed.
Yin Wenzheng pulled up the thin layer of quilt, his brows froze suddenly: "Did you change the quilt?"
"... Well," Jiang Tangzhou nodded lightly, "I'm not afraid of the cold."
"I'm afraid of heat."
After Yin Wenzheng finished speaking, he directly hugged the thick quilt that the other party put on his bed, threw it on his body, and spread it out.
After tucking up the quilt for Jiang Tangzhou, Yin Wenzheng said, "Have a good rest." After saying that, he turned to go back to his couch, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed.
"What's wrong?" Yin Wenzheng turned to look at him.
Jiang Tangzhou knew that Yin Wenzheng couldn't see anything in the dark, so he blushed boldly: "Is it cold?"
"I'm not afraid of the cold." Yin Wenzheng replied with the same sentence.
"You just soaked in cold water this afternoon." Jiang Tangzhou still held onto his hand, feeling that the top of his head was about to smoke, but he still said, "Otherwise..."
Jiang Tangzhou moved a position inward, the implication was obvious.
Yin Wenzheng's eyes lit up, but he still asked, "Are you sure?"
"Yeah." Jiang Tangzhou tilted his head and said, "Don't suffer from the wind and cold."
After getting Jiang Tangzhou's answer, Yin Wenzheng couldn't be more hypocritical. He immediately took off his shoes and socks, took off his coat, and stuffed himself and Jiang Tangzhou into the same bed. In his arms, his head was also stuffed into Jiang Tangzhou's neck.
Jiang Tangzhou felt a little uncomfortable: "What are you doing so close to me?"
"I'm cold." Yin Wenzheng said boldly.
Jiang Tangzhou: "..."
Although he knew that Yin Wenzheng was talking nonsense with his eyes open, he subconsciously hugged Yin Wenzheng's head instead, trying to give him a little warmth with his own body temperature.
Then he found that Yin Wenzheng's body was scorching hot, there was nothing to be cold about.
Jiang Tangzhou closed his eyes.
I thought that sharing the same bed with each other would make me so uncomfortable that I didn't sleep all night, but Jiang Tangzhou didn't expect that he would feel drowsy soon.
Dimly, he heard Yin Wenzheng asking if he was asleep.
Jiang Tangzhou said, "Not yet."
Yin Wenzheng hugged him even tighter, and said, "A Tang, promise me, when you want to talk, you must tell me as soon as possible."
Although the other party didn't say it directly, Jiang Tangzhou didn't know why, but he understood what he meant.
So he rubbed his chin against the top of the opponent's head, and gave a soft "hmm".
He closed his eyes and fell asleep completely.
A night without dreams.
Jiang Tangzhou has not had such a good sleep for a long time. When he opened his eyes, it was already bright outside, and the street was full of the sound of pedestrians hawking. Although it is a border town, it is very lively. So, it must have a special charm.
Jiang Tangzhou moved a bit, only to realize that his whole body was terribly stiff. After finally recovering, he half sat up and asked, "Qing Zheng? Are you awake?"
There was only the sound of heavy breathing, but there was no response.
An ominous premonition rose in his heart, and Jiang Tangzhou reached out his hand to feel for it, and found that Yin Wenzheng's body was terribly hot, which was no longer in the normal category.
He patted the other party: "Yin Wenzheng?"
Yin Wenzheng still didn't respond, just fell asleep.
Jiang Tangzhou was so frightened that he got up immediately, without even bothering to put on his shoes, and hurried outside to call for someone.
Who would have thought that Yin Wenzheng, who was alive and well yesterday, would fall ill after one night.
But it makes sense, Yin Wenzheng soaked in cold water last night, and the cold wind blew outside for a while, sitting on the cold floor with Jiang Tangzhou for so long, it was still winter, whoever was sick
Hulala A group of people all rushed in from outside the door, and the leader was Ruojian who had changed into a light blue plain dress. She sat down by the bed and said with some complaints: "How long has the prince been?" How did you suddenly become ill if you had never been ill before?"
Jiang Tangzhou lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and said guiltily, "It's all my fault, I was the one yesterday..."
"Let's see the doctor first." Ting Yu rolled his eyes silently in his heart, and said with a half-smile, "People always have injuries and illnesses, and now weird people don't have any effect. Why don't you go to the doctor first."
"I'll go to the doctor." Xie Yi walked outside after finishing speaking.
A basin of hot water from Yanqing was placed on the side of the bed, Ruojian put her slender fingers into it, wrung out the handkerchief and put it on Yin Wenzheng's forehead.
Ruojian then turned around and said: "Prince Zhen, the crown prince is ill, so it may not be good for him to have so many people in the room."
The implication is self-evident.
Ting Yu couldn't sit still first, and said, "Even if I have to take care of it, it's my grandfather who will take care of it. Is it your turn?"
Ruojian didn't speak, but Jiang Tangzhou said: "The prince has been taken care of by Miss Ruojian since he was a child. She is really handy. Since Miss Ruojian has said so, let's wait outside. Miss Ruojian, If you need any help, you can call me anytime."
"Master!" Ting Yu stomped her feet in sullenness, snorted heavily at Na Ruojian, and went out the door.
After closing the door, Ting Yu said: "Master, can't you see that Ruojian is not at ease! She obviously treats the crown prince..."
"I know." Jiang Tangzhou was still hurting because he didn't take good care of Yin Wenzheng. Hearing Tingyu's words, he felt even more uncomfortable. He frowned and said, "But Miss Ruojian is indeed more handy. Those who say... maybe the crown prince is more willing to let Miss Ruojian take care of him."
"I'm so pissed off!" Ting Yu snorted heavily, "You can suffer here, and I'll get some hot water. I'm so pissed off."
Although Jiang Tangzhou spoke righteously on the surface, he was not very comfortable in his heart.
But it was indeed as he said, if Jane took care of Yin Wenzheng, she would definitely be more suitable than him.
After all, he is a blind man who doesn't even know where his things are.
Jiang Tangzhou stood at the door for a while, and finally waited for the news that Yin Wenzheng's fever had subsided. Then Ruojian also opened the door and came out. She stood in front of Jiang Tangzhou for a while, and then said with an unshakable expression: "King Zhen, The prince said to let you in."
"Okay." Jiang Tangzhou immediately pushed the door open and entered the room.
There was a very faint smell in the room. Jiang Tangzhou fumbled for the position of the bed, his wrist was tightly held, and he was led to sit on the side of the bed.
Jiang Tangzhou reached out and touched his forehead, guiltily said: "Is it better?"
Yin Wenzheng's lips were pale, and he said in a slightly weak voice: "I'm fine. Why are you standing outside?"
"I'm afraid it will delay your illness inside." Jiang Tangzhou subconsciously didn't tell the truth.
"Really?" Yin Wenzheng stared at him.
"Yeah." Jiang Tangzhou tucked the quilt for him, and said, "You take good care of your illness, you can't collapse before you arrive at the barracks."
"Okay." Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, Yin Wenzheng rubbed his forehead against his palm, stroked it back and forth a few times, and closed his eyes.
Jiang Tangzhou stayed by his side for an unknown amount of time. He thought that Yin Wenzheng might have fallen asleep, but Yin Wenzheng suddenly said, "Is there nothing you want to ask me?"
"what?"
"I'm not like someone," Yin Wenzheng said, "I'm not allowed to ask anything. If you ask me, I'll tell you everything I keep, and I won't lie a single word."
The temperature in the palm seemed to be on fire, scorching hot, like a single spark starting a prairie fire, burning his whole body and heart.
This man is in front of him, and he has abandoned all who follow him.
Jiang Tangzhou opened his mouth, clenched his hands tightly, rubbed the back of the opponent's hand with his thumb, and subconsciously said, "Yin Wenzheng, do you like..."