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When they arrived at Yulin City, it was already late.

Zhao Feng drove the carriage, went round and round, and stopped in front of a medical clinic.

"Brother Zhao," Xu Er rubbed his chest and said, "I'm fine, no need..."

"No," Zhao Feng interrupted him, "Is that slap just for fun? You have to ask the doctor to look at it anyway."

Xu Er couldn't resist him, so he nodded.

They got out of the car and entered the medical clinic, Lin Ziyan still had lingering fears, his mind was full of Ji Wuzhuo and his body was covered in blood, and he looked weaker than Xu Er.

"It's okay," Jiang Yuxing said while holding his cold hand, "Be careful, the doctor saw your face and wants to prick you twice."

The old doctor was just about to give Xu Er acupuncture, when he heard this, he raised his head and said, "Who else wants to have an acupuncture?"

Lin Ziyan: "...No, no."

Jiang Yuxing held back his smile, and pulled him to sit aside, "I've been hungry for a long time, should I go buy some food?"

Lin Ziyan nodded, paused, and said, "I won't eat roast chicken anymore." I'm full.

"Okay." Jiang Yuxing pinched his face with a smile, said something to Zhao Feng, and went out.

Seeing that there was nothing left and right, Zhao Feng remembered that the horse hadn't been fed yet, so he went out to feed the horse.

After a while, the old doctor gave Xu Er the needle, went to the medicine cabinet to get the medicine, and said that he had to take two doses a day.

Xu Er touched his chest, feeling much better, and praised the old doctor for his excellent medical skills.

As Lin Ziyan listened, he suddenly remembered that when Zhao Feng was dragged away by Jiang Yuxing last night, he shouted outside the door, can't you? !

He thought for a while, walked over to the old doctor and asked, "Sir, can you cure everything?"

The old doctor stroked his beard, "The general intractable diseases are not difficult for the old man."

Lin Ziyan: "Then...if it doesn't work, what kind of medicine should I take?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Xu Er, who was drinking water at the side, almost choked to death, coughing so loudly.

The old doctor and Lin Ziyan turned to look at him.

"No, it's okay," Xu Er said awkwardly, "I accidentally...choked on it."

The old doctor looked at Lin Ziyan, and sighed in his heart, why is he so young?

"I'll prescribe a few pills for you first," said the old doctor, "If it's still the same after taking it, you can come to me again."

So, when Jiangyu went to buy food and came back, he saw Xu Er and Lin Ziyan carrying a few medicine bags.

He frowned, raised his hand and touched Lin Ziyan's forehead, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No," Lin Ziyan stuffed the medicine into his arms, "It's for you."

"Give it to me?" Jiang Yuxing was at a loss---I'm not sick, what medicine should I take?

It turned out that Mr. Jiang couldn't do it...Xu Er suddenly realized, and quickly said: "This medicine is a great tonic, and it will strengthen your body."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuxing thought it was a general tonic, so he didn't ask any more questions, and thought about giving Lin Ziyan a tonic as well.

After dinner, they saw that dusk was approaching, so they found an inn nearby to rest.

Jiang Yuxing thought that Lin Ziyan was frightened during the day, and if he didn't make up for it, he might not sleep well at night, so he borrowed the kitchen from the store and boiled the medicine.

After Lin Ziyan took a bath, he saw that Jiang Yuxing was not in the room, and was wondering where he had gone, when he heard the door creak, Jiang Yuxing came in with a bowl of medicine.

"Drink it while it's hot," Jiang Yuxing handed him the medicine, "Don't let it get cold."

Lin Ziyan blinked and asked, "This is... the medicine I gave you?"

Jiang Yuxing nodded.

Lin Ziyan pushed the medicine back silently, "It's for you."

"I don't need it," Jiang Yuxing said, "You are weak, drink more so you won't be afraid of the cold."

Lin Zi paused and asked, "Is it bitter?"

Jiang Yuxing took a sip of the medicine, "It's not bitter."

"Really?" Lin Ziyan didn't seem to believe it, "Will you try again?"

Jiang Yuxing looked helpless, "It's really not bitter." I will finish drinking it again.

Lin Ziyan: "But Xu Er said it was very bitter." Just now Xu Er boiled his own medicine, drank it with a look of hopelessness, and was so bitter that he was about to vomit.

"It's for internal injuries," Jiang Yuxing said, "it's different from your medicine, it's not bitter."

Lin Ziyan looked at the bowl of decoction and said, "I don't drink so much."

So, Jiang Yuxing took another sip, "Not much more now." Half a bowl was gone.

"I..." Lin Ziyan was still about to say something, but Jiang Yuxing suddenly took the medicine and poured it all in one gulp, and then hugged him, touching his lips and teeth.

"Hmm..." The warm soup dripped into the mouth, spread over the tip of the tongue, Lin Ziyan trembling his long eyelashes, thinking in a daze, it seems to be...sweet...

"I didn't lie to you," Jiang Yuxing let go of him slightly, sniffing his slightly wet breath, "Isn't it bitter?"

Lin Ziyan nodded dizzily.

Looking at his moist lips, Jiang Yuxing seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.

He thought, maybe there was a stove burning in the room -- he was afraid that Lin Ziyan would be cold, so he added more charcoal fire.

But the hotness seemed to be burning from the blood, climbing to the heart and burning through the throat...

Listening to Jiang Yuxing's heavy breathing, Lin Ziyan grabbed his skirt with his fingertips, "You are...so hot...uh..."

The desire/thought in my heart is like a prairie fire, and every inch of the breath of the person in my arms is like water to relieve addiction. When Jiang Yuxing came back to his senses, he had already pressed Lin Ziyan against the wall, kissing him so much that most of his clothes were torn apart .

The white neck was pink, from the collarbone to the chest, Jiang Yuxing couldn't help kissing, biting, from the neck to the shoulders...

No, Jiang Yuxing was hugging someone, his mind was in a mess---if he remembered later, he wouldn't stab me to death.

Panting, he backed away a little, and murmured, "I..."

Warm fingertips rubbed against his cheeks, Jiang Yuxing was taken aback, and his eyes met Lin Ziyan's wet eyes.

"Ayu..." Lin Ziyan touched his face, raised his head and kissed him.

Just stick it, Jiang Yuxing thought in the chaos, it was you who provoked me...