Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

The fine breathing is intertwined within a short distance.

Lian Yize finally let him go.

Wen Chu leaned his head against the cold car window, his eyes were slack, the sea blue eyes glistened with rational tears, stained on the thick eyelashes, and then slid a little down his cheeks, gathering on the flushed cheeks. Light, forming crystal pearls.

Lian Yize wiped it off with his hand, and smoothed Wen Chu's messy hair, and then looked at the man, his eyes still falling on his plump, rosy lips.

He leaned over and pecked lightly, without any desire, just wanting to touch someone.

"Do you hate it?" Lian Yize asked.

Wen Chu closed his eyes, blocking all sight.The feeling of being kissed is very strange, he is still sitting on the human lap at this time, the soft and intertwined touch brings him up to the clouds, and the brain is washed blank by Lian Yize, making him temporarily forget that he was sinking in the The worst thing in my heart.

Wen Chu couldn't tell what it felt like, his brain had stopped working, and he didn't want to think about the answer to this complicated question.

Even Yize didn't speak.

A sense of heaviness weighed on his heart, pulling his spirit, which had been tense for a day, to sink down, and Lian Yize mercilessly squeezed out the last bit of energy Wen Chu had left.

The surroundings were so quiet that even his consciousness precipitated together.

Wen Chu didn't know when he fell asleep, he just felt that he slept very deeply, and when he woke up the next day, he realized something was wrong.

Wen Chu was lying on the bed in the room that Lian Yize had arranged for him before.

The window was brightly lit, the sun was hanging high, and the sunlight that came through had already burned his face.

He turned over with the quilt in his arms, and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was already noon.

But the bed was quite warm, Wen Chu shrank back inside again, still didn't want to get up.

The door was suddenly twisted open with a soft sound.

Wrapped in a quilt, Wen Chu stared at the door, and caught a glimpse of a familiar figure through the crack of the door.

His brain, which was still immobile, turned with difficulty, and he recalled a series of things that happened last night with a blank expression.

Oh, Lian Yize seems to have kissed him yesterday.

Oh, after the kiss, he babbled and didn't want to move, so Lian Yize carried him back to his room.

Oh, Lian Yize seems to have wiped the juice off his body...

Oh oh oh oh oh.

Wen Chu decisively closed his eyes.

Play dead.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near, and Wen Chu's heart was pounding.

The soft mattress was suddenly pressed down, and the cold palm covered his forehead.

Wen Chu's heart stopped for a moment, not knowing what this man was going to do.

He obviously did such a shameless thing last night, why is this person still appearing at his bedside without any shyness?

Why is he the only one who dares not meet people?

Lian Yize lowered his eyes to look at Wen Chu's red ears, and lightly touched his forehead: "I have a fever."

Get angry? ? ?

Wen Chu opened his eyes in shock and looked at Lian Yize. Is this what the dignified councilor should say?

Lian Yize bent down and took out a brand new thermometer from the bedside table next to him.

Wen Chu looked at his movements, and it took him half a beat to realize whether he had a fever or not...

He turned around to look at the big sun outside, and touched his forehead, no wonder he felt so hot.

He looked at Lian Yize again. This man was wearing a suit. He must have just come back from work and came to his room before he had time to change his clothes.

When Lian Yize came over, he was still slightly chilled.

The thermometer touched the tip of his ear, and Lian Yize frowned as he looked at the number on it.

"How many degrees?" Wen Chu found out that his voice was unusually strange as soon as he uttered it, it was muffled and hoarse.

"39 degrees two," Lian Yize said, "I'll call the doctor."

Wen Chu said "um" and closed his eyes.

Lian Yize came back soon, holding a towel soaked in cold water.As soon as the cold and soft towel touched his forehead, Wen Chu opened his eyes to look at him.

The blue pupils are bright, but the tip of the nose and the end of the eyes are red.Like a fragile yet cute porcelain doll.

"I have a fever," Wen Chu said seriously, "You have to stay away from me."

"Why?" Lian Yize asked knowingly.

Wen Chu frowned, how could someone not understand such a simple truth: "It will be contagious to you."

"Well," Lian Yize's mouth curled up, and he leaned over to sip on the man's lips, "I'm not afraid."

Wen Chu was stunned for a moment, then slowly lifted the quilt up, covering most of his face, only revealing a pair of eyes.

People who are sick seem to be in a daze.

The family doctor came quickly, and it took more than half an hour for a series of procedures.Then I washed up and ate something.

After everyone left, Lian Yize turned to look at Wen Chu.

This man was staring at the window in a daze, with drooping eyes, and his face was dull due to a fever and illness, and his energy was particularly poor.

Lian Yize's heart was filled with uncontrollable distress. He walked over and sat next to Wen Chu, inserted his fingers into the soft hair scattered on the bed, and ran down: "What are you thinking?"

Wen Chu said: "If I count how many days I only eat small dried fish all day, I will feel tired."

"Why do you only eat small dried fish for a day?"

Wen Chu lowered his eyes and said, "Because I like dried fish."

Lian Yize asked, "Has that been figured out?"

"I figured it out, ten days will be enough."

"Eat something else in between," Lian Yize said, "you won't get bored."

Wen Chu didn't speak.

Lian Yize looked down at him: "Last night... what did Berias say to you?"

"It's nothing." Wen Chu seemed to be getting sleepy again, he closed his eyes, turned his back to Lian Yize, and his voice became softer, "I just came here to show off to me, and then let you pay more attention in the future."

Wen Chu snorted: "Next time we meet, blow his dog's head off."

Lian Yize stared at Wen Chu's back, and for a while, he leaned over and hugged him tightly, breathing on the back of Wen Chu's neck.The two are skin to skin.

"Although it's nasty to say that," Lian Yize said, "but I still want to tell you clearly."

Wen Chu held his breath for a moment, blinked his eyelashes restlessly, and quietly clenched the corner of the quilt tightly in his hands.

"If you want, I can give you my life."

Lian Yize went to the palace again in the afternoon.

Due to the marriage between the royal family and the parliamentarians, some cooperation and power distribution need to be redistributed and adjusted. At the dinner yesterday, the king called several parliamentarians to go over for this matter.However, the time was short at that time, and the king was just trying to find out what these people had to say.

So today another official one was held.

Sitting on the soft and luxurious seat, Lian Yize didn't listen to those old guys muttering much, his mind was full of Wen Chu who was sick at home.

Fortunately, these people saw that his expression was wrong, and they had long been accustomed to Lian Yize's silent state in various meetings, and no one spoke to him.

It is difficult to talk about things related to interests, and these people did not discuss a specific result until the end.

After the meeting ended, Lian Yize suddenly called out to Berias.

Belias was just about to leave, when he heard Lian Yize's voice, his legs and feet trembled subconsciously, and he looked up at him.

Lian Yize stood up and walked towards him, with no expression on his face and a calm tone: "I wonder if His Highness has time, I want to talk to you about cooperation."

Belias didn't understand why this person had to talk to him alone when he didn't talk about it at the meeting just now.

Or has this person already known what he said to Phil yesterday?

He immediately became vigilant, and a smile curved his mouth: "Where do you want to talk? Is it right here?"

Lian Yize glanced at him: "Go to the living room."

Bellas agreed.After all, as long as he is not in a particularly remote part of the palace, there are guards who can protect him. The living room is not far from here, and there are usually guards guarding the door.

The living room is much smaller than the meeting room just now. There are many decorations and germanium-colored bookshelves in the room, and there is a low round table and three or four chairs beside it.

Through the patterned glass, you can see the flowers outside, the butterflies fluttering, and the beautiful fountain statue in the middle.

"I don't know what kind of cooperation Mr. Lian wants to discuss with me?" Berias personally poured him a cup of tea and handed it over.

Even Yize didn't answer, he still casually leaned on the cushion behind his back, his eyes fixed on his black gloves.

The assistant who followed him put several documents on the round table.

Belias didn't know why, so he took it over and looked at it.

Then his face suddenly changed.

Lian Yize smiled: "At that time, after I came back, I had someone investigate again, and found two weapons and two corpses in the sea. After investigating these things, I happened to find that these are related to you, Your Highness. The document is the evidence that your factory purchased raw materials, processed them, and finally made them into weapons, and the other is the record of the two deceased working under your command."

When Belias was doing these things, the mermaid protection law had not yet been implemented, so he was upright and unscrupulous.

He did send someone to deal with Lian Yize, but after the plan failed, he immediately destroyed all the previous traces.But he didn't expect that Lian Yize could not only search for weapons and corpses in such a huge sea area, but also find them all along the way.

Belias clutched the document tightly, his face pale.But his expression quickly returned to normal, put the things back, and said with a smile: "These are indeed mine, what do you want to say?"

This bit of evidence really doesn't explain anything, even if Berias sent someone to kill Lian Yize, they were stopped by Wen Chu and were injured because of it.

Thinking of this, Lian Yize's face suddenly turned cold.

"Besides these, there is one more thing." Lian Yize looked up at him coldly, crossing his hands, "There are more than two people who died."

Bellas froze.

He naturally knew what Lian Yize meant behind his words.

At that time, he ordered a man with the heart of the ocean to lure the whale into the ship, but because the speed of the whale was too fast, the man did not have time to dodge, and got too close, and was hit by the fragments of the ship and lost his life.

But the other person who followed brought back his companion's body and the heart of the ocean.Belias was obviously flustered a lot, how could Lian Yize know this?

Lian Yize: "I followed the two deceased to find their workplaces, and found another person who died on the same day."

"I did send three men to hunt for the mermaids," Berias said. "Unfortunately, they were all brutally killed by the mermaids."

Lian Yize sneered, he picked up the porcelain teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, but he didn't expect this man to argue.

He took a sip of tea, and the assistant handed over another photo.

Belias didn't move for a moment, he glanced at Lian Yize who was drinking tea leisurely, swallowed, and then stretched out his hand to catch him.

Lian Yize said: "This is the footage recorded by the helicopter two seconds before the accident. You can see two blue figures in the sea."

Belias stared at the photo carefully, his hands were shaking uncontrollably. Under the cruise ship, he could indeed vaguely see two strange things above the whale.

He obviously said it at the time!Tell those two people to be careful. In order to avoid the scanner, he dare not use any equipment. Even the color of his clothes is exactly the same as that of the sea water. How could he still be planted in such a place.

Lian Yize raised his eyes to observe Belias' expression.

In fact, this photo is a composite, and even the nearest cruise ship did not detect anything unusual, let alone a helicopter floating high in the sky.

But Belias had already been taken aback by Lian Yize's two authentic proofs just now, and he didn't think of combining photos at this moment.

"It's so vague," Belias insisted, "How can it be proved that it is..."

Even Yize put down the teacup, and the bottom of the porcelain cup touched the table, making a light noise, which made Belias tremble, his voice stopped suddenly, and the photo in his hand fell to the ground.

"The crime of deliberately murdering a member of parliament," Lian Yize said with a smile, "I don't know how far His Royal Highness can be punished?"

Bellas turned pale instantly.

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