Traveling through the system: not being a female supporting role

Chapter 119 I Want You to Kiss, Hug and Hold High Every Day ([-])
When Lan Ziwen arrived, Wan Tengming was standing by the bed, dressed in black, with a silver mask on his face, and a bright red lip mark on his chin.

Lan Ziwen: "..."

Brother, can you wipe off that lip print first?
"Come here and see what happened to Yan'er."

Wan Tengming felt the surge of air in the air, and accurately captured the place where Lan Ziwen stopped, and turned to look at him.

The servant girl put down the bed curtain again, and put a silk scarf on Fei Lanyan's right wrist that stretched out from the bed curtain.

Only then did Lan Ziwen walk in to feel Fei Lanyan's pulse, "Let me see."

We just got married yesterday and got sick today.

I haven't heard that the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion of Qi State is sick and weak.

Is it an emergency?

Naturally, Lan Ziwen, the wife of a good friend, would not be negligent, and took Fei Lanyan's pulse seriously.

This pulse condition, after examining it, he discovered that it didn't seem to be an emergency?

But after a while, Lan Ziwen breathed a sigh of relief, it was not an incurable disease.

The serious look on Lan Ziwen's face was replaced by an indescribable look, and he cast strange glances at Wan Tengming from time to time.

In modern terms, it is probably watching a mentally retarded person.

"How?" Wan Tengming thought that Fei Lanyan had some terminal illness, worried and anxious, "Why are you looking at me like this? What happened to Yan'er?"

Wan Tengming knew a thing or two about medical theory, and before Lan Ziwen came, he had already checked Fei Lanyan's pulse.

She is very weak now.

What exactly happened, he didn't know.

Wan Qiming's confused look is very similar to the way he fell in love without knowing it.

Lan Ziwen was suddenly a little anxious.

Look at this stupid look, where is the regent who takes fifty steps and counts a hundred steps?

When did Wan Qiming lose his brain?
At the critical moment, it was up to him, the miracle doctor, to take action.

"Cough, this..." Lan Ziwen's voice faltered.

This kind of privacy between husband and wife, even Lan Ziwen, who is a little thicker than ordinary people, is too embarrassed to speak up.

"Okay, let me say." Lan Ziwen compromised.

Who asked Wan Chengming to keep silent and stare at him, as if he would tear him apart if he didn't tell the reason.

A lot of pressure.

"Do you know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Have you used the medicine I gave you?" Lan Ziwen said in an old-fashioned tone, reaching out to pat Wan Qiming on the shoulder, and continued to Wan Qiming:

"Young man, indulgence is harmful to your health."

"roll."

After saying something coldly, Wan Qiming took a step back, letting Lan Ziwen's hand slap on the shoulder fail.

He didn't mind and started directly talking about what taboos he would have in the near future.

Wan Qiming wrote it down carefully, not missing a single thing.

Lan Ziwen's words made Wan Chengming finally come to his senses.

After the lust subsided, Wan Chengming blamed himself when he saw the traces on Feilanyan's body, and hurriedly cleaned and applied medicine to her.

Apply the medicine all over Feilanyan's body, including that spot, and the bottle is almost empty.

When he woke up the next day, he went to Lan Ziwen's place to get the ointment.

Wan Chengming thought that as long as he smeared the medicine, he would be fine, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

In fact, it's no wonder that Wan Chengming was careless, but that Fei Lanyan's actions were too big and caused a second injury, which made it look serious.

Wan Qiming thought it was his own fault, which led to him trying to restrain himself on this matter for a long time in the future, leading him to live like an ascetic.

"You can go." Looking at Lan Ziwen who was still standing here, Wan Chengming said calmly.

Throw and add three when you run out.

(End of this chapter)