die-hard soldier

Not unusual.However, yesterday they vaguely heard that it was two men talking, could it be that they heard it wrong, or...the two people's family can't tolerate this kind of thing happening, so they insisted on breaking them up, so they eloped? !

Immediately, the sisters looked at Yan Xiangnan with pity and sympathy. Yan Xiangnan roughly understood what they were thinking, slightly suppressed the smile on his face, and stared at the thin quilt with affectionate eyes, "This time I The two of them didn't want too many people to know about it, so they can only send the two girls to the next town, and I hope you will forgive me."

Fei Yu quickly shook his head, "It's all right, we'll pretend we haven't seen each other when we get there, and we won't tell anyone about it! It's not easy for two men to be together, you must cherish it!"

Yan Wu finally understood what they were talking about, choked on the saliva in his throat, coughed violently, and responded to Yan Xiangnan's words.

Sure enough, it was a man. Sister Hua became more certain of her guess when she heard that voice. Although Fei Yu didn't like it when she said something outspoken, but what she said just now was very popular. Yan Xiangnan couldn't help but look at her differently, " What Miss Xiaoyu said is that it is not easy to have someone who will be with you for a lifetime, and I will definitely cherish it."

Lu Hen patted Fei Yu's hand, knowing that she was remembering the past, so he changed the topic tactfully, "Mr. Liu, it's not good for Mrs. Madam to be bored in the quilt after coughing like this?"

Yan Wu's body stiffened immediately, her hands grasped the quilt unconsciously, Yan Xiangnan's hand stretched into the quilt under the eyes of everyone, not knowing what she was doing, sister Hua's face immediately turned red.In fact, his hand just reached out to touch the dead man's forehead very purely, and it was not so hot anymore. It seemed that yesterday's exercise was still effective.

"Wu'er suffers from wind-cold, and there is no doctor here, so we have to let him sweat under the quilt first, he is much better than yesterday, thank you for your concern."

Such an intimate title made people feel uncomfortable, and sister Hua suddenly felt that there seemed to be some kind of aura between the two of them, and no one else could get in.So when they arrived at the next town, as soon as the carriage stopped outside an inn, they hurriedly got out of the carriage, bid farewell to Yan Xiangnan, and they had to rush back to the hall as soon as possible. Will the Lord punish them.

The carriage was about to enter the backyard, Yan Wu was finally able to stretch out his head to take a breath, he looked around in the carriage but couldn't see his clothes, when he heard the coachman asking them to go down, he gritted his teeth and got up, and was about to get off under the quilt Che, anyway, the owner of the quilt pavilion will not cover it again, let's use it to cover up his ugliness.

Yan Xiangnan looked at his movements with a smile, pretending to be displeased, "You don't want to go down under the quilt and lose the face of the pavilion master, do you?"

Yan Wu paused, and finally knelt down, "Master, I don't have any clothes on, I don't dare to go out and disgrace the Pavilion Master, let my subordinates stay in this carriage."

"No!" Yan Xiangnan was amused to see him in a dilemma.

"..." What does the pavilion master want to do by himself?Yan Wu's head, which couldn't turn a corner, started to hurt again, since wearing a quilt would be embarrassing to the pavilion master, so it's fine not to wear it!The damp quilt slipped to the ground, Yan Wu stood up naked and wanted to go outside.

Blind people can also see that the condition is getting worse!Yan Xiangnan picked up the quilt speechlessly, rolled it up on Yan Wu's body, and carried it on his shoulders, "How can you say that you have carried this Pavilion Master on your back, it's repaying you once, obediently don't move!" On the soldier's buttocks, the dead soldier who still wanted to move was silent in the quilt.

The coachman and Xiaoer saw this handsome young man carrying a roll of quilts, they were surprised and puzzled, the coachman knew that there were two people inside, only one came down now, so one can imagine where the other one is.

Throwing Xiao Er a silver coin and asking him to buy some new quilts and clothes, and by the way, invite a doctor over, Yan Xiangnan carried his dead man into the inn swaggeringly, put him on the bed, Yan Wu was in a hurry I broke free from the quilt and grabbed the edge of the bed to retch, and the quilt felt uncomfortable all the way to my stomach, but I didn't eat anything in the morning and couldn't vomit anything, and my face was even uglier than yesterday.

Pavilion Master Yan, who had done something bad, sat at the end of the bed, threw the drenched quilt on the ground, replaced it with a clean quilt from the inn, and said embarrassingly, "My Pavilion Master asked Xiaoer to invite the doctor, and the medicine was prepared in the hospital. Let’s rest for a few days.”

Yan Wu didn't pay attention to the rare guilty conscience of the pavilion master. He only heard that the pavilion master had invited a doctor. If the doctor came, his secret would be lost. In front of people other than the pavilion master!Don't let other people know!

Yan Wu got up in embarrassment, and begged with trembling lips: "Master, there is no need to invite a doctor, this subordinate is already well! Tomorrow, no, you can start today!"

So do not accept the love of the pavilion master?Yan Xiangnan said with a gloomy face: "Okay? You can't even walk steadily, so you won't be able to let the pavilion master carry you in the future? Besides, the pavilion master doesn't like to travel in the rain, so a few days will pass after a few days! It's not your turn to point fingers!"

The atmosphere was a bit tense, and after a while Xiao Er led the doctor to come. When the knock on the door sounded, Yan Wu panted and slammed her head on the bed, and said sadly: "Master—" Yan Xiangnan stopped, Looking at Yan Wu with his head buried, his whole body was trembling, "Subordinate...doesn't need a doctor."

"Don't want to see the doctor?" After a while, Yan Xiangnan said, "You don't have to take the pulse to see the doctor, just look, smell and ask. Don't you know that the pulse is at the end?"

Yan Wu raised his head, regardless of his dizzy head, he wanted to see the expression of the Pavilion Master clearly, what did the Pavilion Master mean by this?

The doctor has also practiced medicine for many years. He has seen all kinds of patients and heard all kinds of requests. What's more, the wind and cold is a common disease, and it is okay not to diagnose the pulse.He only carefully checked Yan Wu's expression on the side of the bed, listened to his slightly shortness of breath, asked about the changes in his condition in the past two days, then went to the table and wrote a prescription, "This young man is usually suffering from cold, but The condition has relapsed, it should be that after he recovered, he contracted the disease again, causing the wind and cold to enter the body, and he needs to stay in bed for a few days to recuperate, this medicine is taken three times a day, and it is enough to drink it for three days."

Yan Wu's hanging heart finally let go of half, and fell asleep on the bed in a daze, and did not hear the subsequent conversation between the pavilion master and the doctor.

After sending the doctor away, Yan Xiangnan looked at the dead man who had fallen asleep again, and his suspicions became heavier, but these days he also knew the nature of the dead man, if he insisted on asking at this time, the possibility of this man hitting his head to death was even greater a little.Moreover, this recurrence of illness was also forced out by himself. He, the majestic master of a pavilion, has gone too far in this matter.

"Don't tell this pavilion master that half of your illness is caused by anger, and you have a big temper..."

Yan Wu opened his eyes again when he was called up by the Pavilion Master. The most honorable person in the Crescent Moon Pavilion was holding the medicine bowl with one hand, and helped him up with the other hand, and stuffed the medicine bowl into his hand. Take good care of your illness here, three meals a day and soup and medicine will be delivered to your room on time."

Yan Wu had a bad feeling in his heart, "Master?"

"The master of the pavilion is going to Yingzhou. When you recover from illness, go to Sihaitang to find me. Remember not to reveal your identity."

"Master, subordinates cannot..."

"What can't be done, follow me and let me protect you? You're just a drag, don't you understand?" The words pierced into the dead man's heart like thorns, and the dead man lowered his head silently.

Yan Wu originally held a glimmer of hope that the illness would be cured the next day, but when he woke up top-heavy in the morning, he met Xiao Er who came to deliver the food. After asking, he found out that the pavilion master had set off in the rain early in the morning.Yan Wu stood in front of the window staring at the light rain outside, and tightened the clothes on his body. In fact, the pavilion master left him for his own sake. With his current body, he is prone to problems, and sometimes his internal strength cannot Act rashly, following the Pavilion Master is indeed a drag.

The martial arts of the pavilion master is world-class, but it is too dangerous to go deep into the tiger's den alone. As a dead soldier, even as a bodyguard, he goes out with the pavilion master. How can he sit here and watch the pavilion master go into danger?

Yan Xiangnan realized that time was hard when he was sitting alone in the carriage. A few days ago, he could amuse the dead man to relieve his boredom, but now he could only listen to the coachman's yelling and the sound of the wheels rolling all day long. Really boring.

Thinking of the expression on the dead man's face when he told him to stay in the inn, Yan Xiangnan became agitated. Although he usually had no expression, the subtle change did not escape his eyes.It's not that the mission failed to make him die, it's just that he recuperates from his illness. He is the pavilion master, not a sadist, and let people who can't walk safely accompany him through life and death!Well, it's not accurate to be born and die, he hasn't put the dying person in his eyes yet.

Unconsciously hooking his fingers, the scalding heat on the dead man's body seems to be still on his fingertips. If there are still people, it would be good to touch a few of them... Yan Xiangnan's eyes froze, someone is following, who is not afraid of death?The comer's qinggong is good, but his breathing is a bit heavy as if he was seriously injured, and, moreover, he is a little familiar...

"Get in." The same words as that day startled the coachman, but he soon realized that he was not talking to himself, and a black figure swished past him and got into the carriage.Obediently, it's amazing!The coachman clicked his tongue.

Yan Xiangnan looked at the person kneeling in front of him with one leg, and was amused, "Okay, you dare not listen to the words of the pavilion master!"

Yan Wu knelt down obediently, "Pavilion Master forgive me!"

"Forgive me for the crime!" Yan Xiangnan couldn't help but swear, "Turn around, stick your ass up!"

18, 18 acting

Yan Wu was startled, the Pavilion Master wanted to...

Yan Xiangnan laughed out of anger again, kicked him over, and quickly pulled off his pants to reveal his upturned buttocks