The Merry Prince of the Republic of China[Transmigration Book]

Guan Boya carried Shen Qingchuan out of the small building, Shen Qingchuan was covered tightly by the wide light beige suit, only two legs were exposed outside.

Guan Boya picked him up directly from the bed, without even wearing shoes, his two snow-white jade-like feet were hanging in the air and exposed to the air.

Shen Qingchuan buried his face in Guan Boya's chest, his dimples were abnormally red, adding a touch of spring to his snow-white complexion, he covered his mouth with his hands, and could not stop the muffled low coughing sound.

"Cough cough cough..." Shen Qingchuan's eyes were gray and slightly shiny like the sky before dawn, his brain was also groggy, and he had a high fever again.

Shen Qingchuan was too close, he could smell the smell of clean cloth and the faint scent of cedar on Guan Boya's body, faintly visible, lingering in his nose, lingering, infecting him bit by bit.

Shen Qingchuan felt that his hair was also stained with Guan Boya's aura, familiarity made people feel at ease, and it was also something he had always wanted to avoid.

"Guan Ye."

The man with the scar saw Guan Boya walking out with someone in his arms. He knew that the person in Guan Ye's arms was Mr. Xiao Shen, so he immediately stepped forward and stretched the black umbrella ribs.

The big umbrella completely covered Guan Boya and the two of them. The rain continued, and it hit the umbrella surface heavily, like jade beads rolling up a few times, and then falling heavily to the ground like water droplets with a broken string, smashing them to pieces.

"You can't take Young Master Shen away, he is..." It was the adjutant who spoke, and his arms were pressed down by several big men.

But in the next second, the adjutant's voice stopped suddenly, because the eyes that Guan Boya looked over seemed to be covered with frost and snow, dark and bright, with a chill.

"Can't?" Guan Boya smiled, his brows raised slightly, this is his man.

"Young Marshal Shang will not let you go." The adjutant used Shang Xiaolou's name in an attempt to threaten the intruders. At least he had tried his best to fight for it. Even if Shang Xiaolou blamed him, he would not There will be too much punishment for him.

"Even if Marshal Shang is here, he still has to give me a little bit of favor with someone."

"Tell Shang Xiaolou, my man, he'd better not accuse him, otherwise, he won't be so easy to let him go next time."

Guan Boya hugged Shen Qingchuan without looking back, turned and left, and a mighty group of people followed behind him.

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Sitting in the Ford sedan, the vehicle drove in the direction of the hospital, and the wheels rolled over puddles of muddy water.

The roads in rainy days are always uneven and uneven, and the vehicle drives crookedly, either the front left wheel gets stuck in a small puddle, or the rear wheel gets stuck on a rock.

After getting into the car, Guan Boya still hugged him, using her body as a pad, embracing Shen Qingchuan with her arms, adjusting her posture so that Shen Qingchuan would be more comfortable.

Shen Qingchuan was not very well at first, but now he was even more uncomfortable and wanted to vomit. He felt that the car was sealed, and he felt even more stuffy.

The thin red lips that seemed to have been painted with rouge moved, and said softly, "Hot."

Guan Boya rolled down the car window on his side, and the cool wind carried rain and water vapor poured into the car, blowing over Shen Qingchuan's face.

Shen Qingchuan couldn't help shaking his body again, he closed his eyes and frowned, and said, "Cool."

"It's really delicate." Guan Boya wrapped Shen Qingchuan in the suit more tightly, and rolled up the car window, leaving only a slit less than two fingers wide to let in some fresh air.

Seeing Shen Qingchuan nestled in his arms, with two light shadows cast by eyelashes under his eyes, Guan Boya's eyes became darker, her movements were gentler than before, revealing a faint pity, extremely gentle.

Guan Boya pushed aside the sweat-drenched temples that were close to Shen Qingchuan's face, and lightly placed his hand on Shen Qingchuan's hot forehead.

Shen Qingchuan's brain was already burning and he felt dizzy, so he subconsciously rubbed against it, like a kitten.

Guan Boya's body temperature has always been low, he lowered his head and kissed Shen Qingchuan's hair, and kept his hand on Shen Qingchuan's forehead to take away the heat for him.

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hospital.

The gray-haired doctor looked at Shen Qingchuan who was constantly coughing on the hospital bed, checked the pulse with his hands, and picked up the stethoscope. After a while, he said, "If the doctor is sent later, it will develop into pneumonia."

"He is in a hurry. He must have caught wind and cold a few days ago, his diet is irregular, and his sleep quality is not very good. I prescribed a prescription for him and slowly recuperated." The doctor picked up the pen and wrote down on the paper Prescriptions, said while writing.

"His body has suffered a great loss. Young people should not waste their foundation on the basis of their youth. It will be difficult to readjust their vitality after a wounded foundation." Short life.

If such a beautiful young man really disappeared, I don't know how many girls would be sad.

The doctor glanced at Shen Qingchuan. The young man had a snow-white face, and his thin and thick eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding his eyes. The watery eyes, like rice bowed by tassels, trembled with the wind, revealing the underwater blue light faintly.

He also looked at the long-haired man next to him. One bowed his head in silence and the other smiled and said nothing. He was harmonious and silent. He always felt that the atmosphere between the two was unnatural. The doctor wrote down the prescription, shook his head, and turned to leave. ward.

Outside the ward, Guan Boya also went out, he caught up with the doctor and asked, "Doctor, can I add a little honey to the prescription, he is not used to bitter things."

Only girls who like to eat sweets and children who are afraid of hardship will be asked to add honey when drinking traditional Chinese medicine. Generally, men just squeeze their noses and drink it. Hard work and hard work are the pride of a man.

The doctor was surprised. Seeing Guan Boya's serious expression, he smiled and said, "Of course, it won't affect the properties of the medicine."

There is a ready-made medicine room in the hospital, and you can cook it directly after prescription.

Guan Boya brought the medicine and put it on the low cabinet, seeing that Shen Qingchuan was still asleep.

With slender five fingers inserted into Shen Qingchuan's dark hair, Guan Boya bent down and lowered his head, and pressed his forehead against Shen Qingchuan's, taking his temperature.

Feeling that the temperature on Shen Qingchuan's forehead was not as high as before, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qingchuan, get up and drink your medicine." Guan Boya stared at Shen Qingchuan, and saw his eyelashes tremble slightly.

Guan Boya smiled and said, "If you don't get up again, I will kiss you."

Shen Qingchuan opened his eyes suddenly, his face was tired, but his eyes were not sleepy at all. He pushed Guan Boya, picked up a bowl of brown medicine soup with a strong medicinal smell on the low cabinet, raised his jaw, and poured tons and tons of it. go down.

Shen Qingchuan saw Guan Boya resting his elbows on the arm of the chair, his hands curled into fists and placed under his face, his long legs crossed, his eyes showed a six-point smile, and he stared at him intently.

Shen Qingchuan felt a tightness in his chest, and his voice was also muffled, and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Admiring the flowers." Guan Boya seemed to be joking, smiling frivolously, and a gust of wind blew through his hair, making him appear cold again.

Only Shen Qingchuan knew that what he said was serious, Shen Qingchuan turned his head unnaturally, avoiding the aggressive gaze towards Shangguan Boya.

"Is it bitter?" Guan Boya suddenly approached and asked.

Shen Qingchuan opened his beautiful eyes, looking at Guan Boya who was close at hand, reflecting that handsome and glamorous face, and still didn't understand why there was a hint of cunning hidden in Guan Boya's smile.

Thinking that Guan Boya was curious about whether the bowl of medicine was bitter or not, the taste of the medicine was indeed not bitter, with a hint of sweetness, and it was not difficult to swallow, so he drank it all in one bowl.

Shen Qingchuan's lips moved, and he just uttered a word, "No..." Bitter.

Before the last word was blurted out, it was blocked by a strong and sudden kiss, as if the last word "bitter" was swallowed by the other party.

Guan Boya clamped Shen Qingchuan's chin, lowered his head to hold the lips that were slightly stained with the liquid medicine, and involuntarily poked in.

It was as if ice cubes were wrapped in strong wine and melted in the mouth, mixed with the honey taste, turning the last bit of bitterness into sweetness, the broken sound, and the sound of smacking water were clearly audible in the spacious and quiet ward.

There is only one door apart, the hurried footsteps outside the ward and the noisy voices of people are like two worlds.

The lips parted and the long strands pulled out made Shen Qingchuan almost choke, Guan Boya kissed his chin again.

Shen Qingchuan couldn't breathe, his face turned red, and he coughed heavily several times, "Ahem, ahem..."

"It's indeed sweet." Guan Boya lightly pecked Shen Qingchuan's red lips again, just right on the pearl of his lips.

Guan Boya was buried on the side of Shen Qingchuan's neck, when he laughed, the turbid and humid breath sprayed on the snow-white skin, like a feather gliding gently, making it itchy.

His little Begonia, he hasn't practiced for a long time, and he still forgot to breathe when kissing, so cute.

Shen Qingchuan pushed Guan Boya violently, his red face became more obvious, his hands were clenched into fists, his face was puffed up like a big tomato, the anger spouting from his eyes completely lit up his eyes, A cluster of bright yellow flames ignited.

Like the sky washed by the rain, the sky clears after the rain, bright and pure, full of vitality.

Finally, she was no longer as lifeless as before, Guan Boya's long and narrow Danfeng eyes were filled with a deep smile, and she didn't care about Shen Qingchuan's fists on him at all.

Shen Qingchuan was a little nervous. Although this was an independent ward, the door was not closed tightly. Doctors or nurses might walk in at any time. Seeing the scene just now, besides nervousness, Shen Qingchuan also had shame and anger in his heart, and his heart was also affected by it. It was beating violently and could not calm down.

And the culprit who caused his predicament was looking at him with a smile on his face, without any sense of remorse after doing something wrong.

"Are you crazy?" Shen Qingchuan ruthlessly threw a pillow over.

It's a pity that the soft pillow was not aggressive at all, Guan Boya caught it with both hands and put it on the chair as a pillow.

Guan Boya moved closer to Shen Qingchuan, grabbed his fidgeting hands, pressed them against the sides of the pillow, and looked at the sulking young man under him.

Guan Boya has great strength, his hands are like iron tongs, and he can't get rid of it if he holds it firmly. He laughed clear and hoarse, and said, "I'm only crazy about you."

Shen Qingchuan raised his eyes and saw Yes, squinting his eyes slightly, his smile concealed a trace of evil, such Guan Boya had a little childishness on the contrary, it was very rare on that cold and beautiful face, there was a huge contrast.

Shen Qingchuan felt his heart became more disordered, like the autumn wind outside the window, blowing randomly, and he didn't know where it was blowing.

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