The general is in charge of the routine again

"Hey." Yang Jianxin held Wen Mu back, looked at his pale face, and asked worriedly, "Why is your face so bad? Is there something wrong?"

Wen Mu shook his head: "I'm a little tired, just go back and have a rest."

"Is no one accompanying you?" Yang Jianxin asked.

There was a little sweat on Wen Mu's forehead, and his face was frighteningly pale, as if he was about to faint in the next second.

Yang Jianxin didn't dare to be careless, and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead. He didn't have a fever, so he should be really tired.

"Primary One and the others are following, don't worry." Wen Mu said, "I brought you lunch, remember to eat, I won't disturb you, I'll go back first."

Yang Jianxin held his hand tightly, and looked back at Lan Qi and the others. A group of people stood in a row and looked at them with smiles, as if looking at big girls.

He led Wenmu to find a place away from the crowd. It was a bit stuffy in the woods, and he would feel dizzy after staying for a long time.

"What's uncomfortable, tell me quickly." Yang Jianxin began to check his body after speaking.

It wasn't until he wanted to look at his chest that Wen Mu held down his hand and smiled: "No, I was frightened by those traps. I saw that there seemed to be blood on them."

Yang Jianxin gave a "hmm" and touched his forehead again to make sure that he didn't have any symptoms of fever. He breathed a sigh of relief: "There are the most traps here, and it's best not to come here without me, do you hear me clearly?"

"Well," Wen Mu said, "I'll go back first, you remember to eat."

Yang Jianxin: "Have you eaten yet?"

Wen Mu: "I've eaten, I'm leaving."

With that said, Wen Mu wanted to go back along the way he came.

Yang Jianxin suddenly realized that Wen Mu came to deliver food to him without eating.It takes an hour to walk from the camp to here, and now it's time to eat, so how could he come here after lunch?Even if he did eat it, it should be breakfast.

With a sweet heart, he quickly grabbed Wen Mu's hand, and with a pull, Wen Mu slammed into his arms.

Wen Mu froze, his face turned pale again, and he took a soft breath.

There was a soft sound, but he immediately realized that something was wrong with Wen Mu: "What's the matter, did you get hurt somewhere? Don't hide it from me, if you don't tell the truth, you will go back to the capital tomorrow!"

Wen Mu looked at him aggrievedly: "It's nothing, it's just some old wounds. The wounds recurred when I was washing clothes yesterday. I've seen the military doctor. It's nothing serious."

Yang Jianxin stared at him immediately, and looked at him fiercely: "Did you show me the wound yourself or did I pick you up here to see the wound?"

A gust of wind blew, and the leaves rustled down. A piece of withered and yellow leaves fluttered and fell on Wen Mu's head.

Wen Mu tilted his head and frowned, looked around for no one, then slowly unbuttoned his clothes, revealing the bandage on his chest.

The bandage is very thick, and the wound cannot be seen.

Yang Jianxin hated Wen Mu's suffering the most, and his heart ached. He would rather suffer those injuries himself than see Wen Mu suffer.

Wen Mu put on her clothes, looked at the man who was about to cry again, her heart softened, she stepped forward to hug him, and said: "It's really fine, I'm fine."

"You know how to lie to me." Yang Jianxin cried, "Did someone assassinate you after I left?"

Wen Mu looked down, Yang Jianxin saw that he didn't speak, and automatically included this injury into the assassination.

Yang Jianxin's eyes turned red and he said: "These bastards! Don't go back to the capital, just stay in the frontier, they dare not touch you again."

Wen Mu's eyes became hot, and he buried his whole face in Yang Jianxin's arms, rubbing against each other: "Okay, I won't go back, I will always follow you, wherever you go, I will go."

Birds chirped on the branches, the two hugged for a while, Wen Mu's stomach groaned inappropriately, and he buried his face again, wanting to hug Yang Jianxin for a while longer, because his stomach didn't give face, "Gulu Gulu" kept going ring.

Yang Jianxin gave a low laugh and patted his head: "I'm hungry, let's eat first, okay?"

Wen Mu was also dizzy with hunger at the moment, and when he got up from Yang Jianxin's arms, he was so dizzy that he almost passed out.

Yang Jianxin put his arms around his waist and said with a low sigh: "Forget it, I don't feel at ease if you go back like this. After eating, come check with me."

Wen Mu nodded.

The dust in the woods is small, and only a slight cool breeze can be felt.

It was getting dark late at Jianmenguan, the strong wind had already started to rage, and there was still a sun that was about to set in the sky.

The dyed sky seemed to be on fire, it was glowing red, it was really beautiful.

Wen Mu sat on a dead tree trunk, wearing Yang Jianxin's cloak, which had a very strong smell of Yang Jianxin.

That smell seemed to wrap his whole body, warm and reassuring.

Every time Yang Jianxin was busy with a trap, he would look up at Wen Mu, and Lan Qi couldn't bear the look, and said, "Brother Yang, you go to accompany your sister-in-law for a while, we are here, if you meet someone who doesn't understand, call you .”

Yang Jianxin himself didn't feel at ease, if Gao Xin or Zhan Jingpeng were there, he would definitely be able to breathe a sigh of relief, because both of them were in the capital and didn't come, so he was more rigorous in his work.

He straightened up and looked at Wen Mu, and Wen Mu smiled at him instantly, which is really rare.

"Wait for me first." Yang Jianxin ran to the horse, took out a rectangular three-person cushion from the cloth bag on the horse's back, and took some dry food and water.

Wen Mu's face is still a little pale, so pale that you can see the veins on his forehead.

Yang Jianxin found a shelter from the wind, placed the cushions, and waved to Wen Mu.

Wen Mu was very obedient, she walked over with the food box and asked, "What did you call me for?"

Yang Jianxin took out the insect repellent powder from the cloth bag on his body, sprinkled it around and said, "Lie down and rest for a while, I will call you when I leave."

"You rest, I'm not tired." Wen Mu's beautiful black eyebrows were furrowed together, feeling sorry for his non-stop work.

Yang Jianxin was about to speak, when Wen Mu suddenly stood behind him, put his hands on his shoulders, and squeezed his shoulders seriously.

But Wen Mu's strength was too weak, and his armor was too hard. After he pressed it a few times, his hand hurt, but he didn't say a word, and insisted on pressing Yang Jianxin's shoulder.

Yang Jianxin knew what Wen Mu meant, he wanted to make himself more comfortable and not be too tired.

My heart was sour and sweet, I couldn't describe how touched I was.

The ten fingers on the shoulders were all red, and Wen Mu tried hard, but it was like scratching an itch.

Yang Jianxin held the hand on the shoulder, gently kneading the ten fingers, and looked down from time to time to see if the fingers were still red.

He said: "I'm not tired, you lie down for a while, I'll call you when you go back."

Wen Mu didn't want to cause him any trouble, so he agreed.

Yang Jianxin covered him with a cloak, leaned close to his ear and said, "Sleep if you want, I will protect you." Wen Mu fell into a deep sleep, cool and whizzing, with some biting cold wind.

Wen Mu is a delicate person, Yang Jianxin has always known that he felt that the weather like tonight should not get sick, but he made a mistake, Wen Mu fell ill——