Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

When Yun Chen opened his eyes again, the whole yard was filled with the special bitter smell of herbs.

He lowered his head and found that he was wearing a snow-white plain clothes.

It looks like the kind of simple clothes that wealthy people wear when going to bed, but the satin is smooth, soft, and of high quality. It seems that they don't want the person wearing this clothes to feel the slightest discomfort.

After he died once, his prince was finally willing to take out some good clothes.

He really is.

I cried to death.

Yun Chen raised his arms and felt that not only was his body not uncomfortable, but there was still a lot of strength in his body, so he really wanted to find a gym that could lift irons to burn off some energy.

[System 112: Are you sure you are going to the gym to lift weights? ]

[Yun Chen: Hee hee, watching others lift is also a waste. ]

[System 112:...]

[System 112: There is internal power in this mission world. You are not that seriously ill, so the Lord God fed you the Taiqing Pill. You can try to work hard now. ]

[Yun Chen: I can’t. ]

[System 112: That's all for nothing. A set of "Guide to Internal Strength" requires ten points of strategy points from the main god by name. No one else can. Unless you earn ten more points right now, I will exchange one for you. ]

[Yun Chen:...] Okay.

He loves watching martial arts movies so much, and he's thinking about doing chest-breaking bouldering, light kung fu, water floating or something like that here!

Yun Chen flattened his mouth in frustration, tilted his head, and was preparing to deceive the system with tears brewing.

Song Chengbi personally prepared a new medicinal bath for Yun Chen, and brought the medicinal soup prepared by his servant. When he walked from the soup room to the inner room, he was covered in moisture.

Song Chengbi had internal strength in his body and walked lightly, so Yun Chen couldn't hear him.

At this time, Song Chengbi was standing behind the big bed.

He saw Yun Chen open his eyes, and the look that suddenly bloomed was like the morning light, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Then, the young man seemed to have really woken up. He stared at the ceiling for a while, then his mouth became flat, and he turned his head and huddled up.

Song Chengbi's heart skipped a beat.

Cried?

If Yun Chen came crying in front of him, Song Chengbi could find a way to comfort him, and he wouldn't feel so distressed.

But he secretly shed tears like this, obviously not letting him see them, and Song Chengbi couldn't do anything.

Song Chengbi felt a dense pain in his heart, like an iron wire wrapped around his heart, feeling stuffy and cold.

[Ding, Song Chengbi’s strategy value is +10, the current strategy value is 80]

Yun Chen: "Okay! I can fly!"

Yun Chen jumped up, spread his hands like airplane wings and started spinning in circles.

Just as he was about to call System 112 to redeem his inner strength guide and reach the pinnacle of his life, he caught a glimpse of Song Chengbi holding a bowl of medicine and standing behind him with a suspicious look on his face.

Yun Chen: "No! I can't fly!"

Yun Chen turned around, fell back on the bed, stuck out his butt and closed his eyes.

He escaped into the system space and pressed his chest: "Oh my God, I was scared to death. Help me pretend to sleep!"

The whole room fell silent.

Song Chengbi's face became even more suspicious. He walked to the bed and looked at the boy who was lying motionless on the bed with his eyes closed.

"Lin Yunchen?"

The young man didn't move at all, but when Song Chengbi felt his pulse, he actually fell asleep.

Maybe it's because of the Taiqing Pill and the acupuncture technique?

Song Chengbi couldn't help but think of the trace of blood spilling from Yun Chen's lips.

He is really so delicate...

You need to be gentler with him.

Song Chengbi was going to ask Yun Chen to get up and drink medicine, but was he sleeping in this position now?

If this woke him up, he would definitely feel like he was being bullied again.

He hasn't recovered yet. If he loses his temper again, Song Chengbi doesn't think his heart can bear it...

Song Chengbi put down the medicine bowl and placed Yun Chen, who was leaning on the bed, into a lying position.

Then, he sat by the bed, patted Yun Chen's face and woke him up: "Wake up, drink the medicine before going to sleep."

Yun Chen opened his eyes sleepily, and the blank look made Song Chengbi feel itchy in his heart.

But when the young master saw who it was, he turned his head and said, "If you don't want to drink, get out."

Song Chengbi stared at him, and Yun Chen pulled the quilt over him, leaving him with an indifferent back.

Song Chengbi touched his black hair and said softly: "I was wrong about what happened that day. Don't be angry and drink the medicine."

Yun Chen: "Rolling, rolling, rolling."

This is the medicine Dr. Peng told you to drink. The potency of the medicine will be reduced when it gets cold.Song Chengbi frowned slightly and pretended to be indifferent: "It doesn't matter, I will feed you with my mouth."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Chen sat up and groaned in pain.

Song Chengbi quickly wrapped his arms around him and sent in his inner strength to relieve his pain. His voice was still cold: "Should I feed you or do it myself?"

Yun Chen leaned weakly on one of his shoulders, but still poked him with his eyes, holding the bowl of medicine and swallowing it all, fearing that Song Chengbi would take advantage of the one or two drops he had left.

Song Chengbi looked at the way he raised the bowl and poured it down, and the corners of his lips raised involuntarily.

A little crazy dog ​​who is fearless.

Are you so afraid of being kissed by him?

Then there’s something you’re afraid of next. You have to go with me on this trip to the border.

It's okay if you hide behind me obediently, but if you don't obediently, the blood-quenching swords in the frontier don't have eyes, and I won't bother to protect you.

Song Chengbi thought indifferently, then fed the candied fruit he had prepared long ago into the young man's mouth, and carefully rolled away the concoction stuck to the corners of his lips with his fingertips.