Domineering Young Marshal's Favor

Today's moon is particularly bright and clear, hanging high in the sky, like a bright lamp in the night sky.

Ye Xinyan was lying on the bed, shrouded in silver gauze, and the soft halo hit the pale face with a somewhat morbid beauty.He was dripping with sweat, even though he was almost shivering from the cold now, his hands buried in the quilt were pressing his abdomen tightly, as if this would reduce his pain.

Ye Xinyan bit his lower lip, his bloodless lip was bitten scarlet.As an agent, he has received a lot of training, but his tolerance for pain is really limited. Perhaps, from the very beginning, he was not suitable for this job.The expression on his face was a little distorted, and a pair of watery eyes stared fiercely at the moon outside.Today's moon is very round, but Ye Xinyan feels colder and colder, as if he has fallen into an ice cave.

At some point, there seemed to be a little warmth on his face, and his eyelashes trembled like a small fan. Ye Xinyan opened his eyes and looked at the sun that had climbed up to the top of the tree. He supported the bed with his arms and slowly Sitting up quickly, his body was still wet, he rubbed his forehead twice with his hands, and pressed his lower lip vigorously, trying not to look too haggard.He guessed that he really injured his internal organs, and he didn't know if he could really get out of here alive.

The door opened, and someone walked in. Like the previous two days, he put the food on the table next to him and walked out again.

After the door was completely closed, Ye Xinyan showed some pain.He lifted the quilt, covered his stomach, and with heavy shackles, moved to the table step by step, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and forced himself to eat.He needs to replenish energy, but also needs to have enough physical strength.Before he finds a way to rescue Murong Jinnan from here, he can only watch the situation quietly and look for all opportunities, and during this period, he does not allow his body to have any more problems.

He ate most of the bowl of food with water, and his stomach was so uncomfortable that he had to put down the bowl and chopsticks and clutch his stomach.His hands were as cold as rocks, and there seemed to be no heating in the room, so he had to crawl on the bed and wrap himself in the quilt.The water they sent was cold, piercing his internal organs and hurting him, and the injury on his back was also screaming, except that they changed his medicine once on the first day of coming here, they never cared about it his injury.

Ye Xinyan wrapped the quilt tighter, his body trembling uncontrollably, he rubbed his hands back and forth, hoping to make himself more comfortable, but the effect was not good.He knew he was running a fever. He didn't know if the wound on his back was inflamed. His body was shaking more and more, but his body temperature was gradually rising. His head was so hot that he felt dizzy. Maybe it was because he drank cold water. Because of this, the appetite that hadn't clamored for a long time also joined in the fun.

The door was opened suddenly.

Ye Xinyan's head was dizzy for a while, but his pale face had a resolute expression.His breathing was uncontrollably heavy, but he still stared at the person in front of him so hard, even though he was imprisoned here, he refused to lower his posture at all.

The bright red hair is so eye-catching, and the delicate and indifferent facial features are often impressive. Although he was only looking at him from a distance that day, Ye Xinyan clearly remembered this person.Arthur was standing right behind him, obviously, his status was higher than the people here.

Ye Xinyan heard Arthur call him Simon.Arthur opened his mouth halfway, as if he wanted to comfort him, but he interrupted what he wanted to say next by raising his hand.

Arthur had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, and turned his eyes to Ye Xinyan. The once provocative eyes were now full of hostility.Although Ye Xinyan didn't find a reason for him to hate him.

Simon looked at Ye Xinyan with the same unfriendly eyes. He stared at Ye Xinyan for a while and gestured to Arthur.

Arthur reminded him in a low voice, "Be careful," and withdrew.