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The butler who was waiting on the side was already blushing, thinking that his husband still needs a little more in this regard?

Qing Shaoyu was also a little speechless, "Although it doesn't affect anything, he should be very uncomfortable if he is sick. If possible, sir, don't do it."

With a light cough, the butler risked his life and stepped forward to remonstrate, "If Mister needs it, can I ask someone to bring a few over for Mister to choose?"

As his husband, as long as he wants, there are a lot of men and women, of any type.

Others are shy, but Yan Xiu doesn't know how to write the word shy. Chang Yun is his person, he can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't care about other people's business?

"Not for the time being," Yan Xiu waved his hand casually, "Some of them are hard to see."

Forehead......

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The old butler led Qing Shaoyu back, Yan Xiu rubbed his chin to look at Changyun, then came over and reached into the quilt to touch it.

"I wanted to do it once in the morning, but I didn't expect you to be sick."

Taste the cloud: "..."

When he said this, Yan Xiu had a serious face, as if he was not talking about the bed, but was discussing some tens of millions of contracts with him.

Changyun's face was a little hot, and he grabbed the quilt to cover half of his face, blinked his big eyes, and whispered: "If you really want to, it's okay, I'm not very sad."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Changyun is not lying. He has been in good health since he was a child. After all, children in rural areas can do all kinds of work. They also exercise regularly after school, so they are in good health.

It won't be hard to catch a little cold.

Yan Xiu was a little happy when he heard the words, lifted the quilt and hugged Changyun.

--[-] words of meat are omitted here--

Afterwards, Changyun fell asleep. Yan Xiu thought he was tired, so he ignored it, but until lunch, the servant who was in charge of calling someone hurried down and said that Changyun's fever was getting worse.

And I can't wake up.

So Qing Shaoyu was called over again.

Touching Changyun's forehead, Qing Shaoyu was shocked, "What did he do again? Why is it so serious?"

"He didn't do anything. Even after you left, I couldn't help...doing it twice," Yan Xiu was also a little embarrassed. If he held back, he wouldn't let Changyun do this .

Qing Shaoyu: "..."

If he remembered correctly, Yan Xiu is the young head of the Yan family among the eight major families, right?

Who needs such an identity?Do you have to hold someone down?

Even sickness is not spared, it is a beast!

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Changyun's fever was too severe, and he could not control it after taking medicine. Qing Shaoyu directly gave him an antipyretic injection, and asked someone to bring warm water to wipe his body, trying to physically cool down.

However, when he lifted the quilt, he saw that apart from the red marks all over his body, there was a foot-long wound on Changyun's chest.

This... is simply not as good as a beast.

"Why didn't he say he was injured? The wound was not treated cleanly and became inflamed, and now part of the fever is caused by the wound." As a doctor, Qing Shaoyu was a little angry.

"Mr. Yan, do you want someone with your status? As for torturing him?"

Changyun has always been a sensible and well-behaved child, and he was taken care of by Yan Xiu only when he was desperate. This Yan Xiu is powerful and powerful, so why not take care of a few more?Do you have to bully Changyun?

Look at this, it's too pitiful!

"Why are you torturing what you love and what I want?" Yan Xiu turned cold, "If he doesn't want to, can I still force him?"

"Then you too... you should take him into consideration anyway," Seeing Yan Xiu's cold face, Qing Shaoyu's voice weakened a little.

Yan Xiu didn't speak any more.

Just seeing Changyun lying motionless, giving Qing Shaoyu injections and medicines, and rubbing his body with warm water, he felt that today's good mood was gone in a flash.

He managed to rest for a few days, but in the end...

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