The general is easy to bully

Even though the high fever made Shen Xingfeng feel uncomfortable all over, he couldn't leave Wen Jue alone.

Wen Jue was still unwilling to take off the chain on his leg.

The iron chain was rusted, and Wen Jue's frail ankle was worn out with circles of blisters, festering, which was shocking to see.

Shen Xingfeng took off the chain one night, and early the next morning, Wen Jue found that the things on his feet were missing, and started crying.

Shen Xingfeng could only put it on him again.

After tossing back and forth several times, Shen Xingfeng's body couldn't take it anymore.

He grabbed Wen Jue's medicine and coaxed Wen Jue to drink it. As soon as he put Wen Jue on the bed with his front foot, he fainted on the ground with his back foot.

Xiao Qihan hurried over when he heard the news, Shen Xingfeng had already been hugged to bed by Ming Lan at that moment.

On a narrow bed, one is crazy and one is sick.

Xiao Qihan gritted his teeth: "I don't care about you, I don't care about you, no one will know if you two are dead."

He hugged Shen Xingfeng horizontally in his arms, and looked back at Wen Jue again: "Find a doctor to show him, and go and find out what's going on with him."

A good person, how to say crazy is crazy.

Xiao Qihan carried Shen Xingfeng to the next room, and the doctor who came with him hurriedly stepped forward to feel Shen Xingfeng's pulse.

"It's just a cold, and a few medicines are prescribed, and the fever will subside after drinking."

The doctor prepared the medicine, but Shen Xingfeng didn't cooperate at all.

The high fever made him feel both cold and hot.

His cheeks were stuck to Xiao Qihan's cold clothes, his body was shaking, but his hands and feet restlessly wanted to stretch out of the quilt covering his body.

Clenching his teeth tightly, Xiao Qihan couldn't feed the medicine no matter what.

Xiao Qihan wiped the medicine spit out by Shen Xingfeng with a handkerchief, and sighed, "Do you want to burn yourself to death if you don't drink the medicine?"

If you don't want him to follow, then take good care of yourself.

How could he... not worry about it.

Xiao Qihan asked all the waiters in the house to leave.

He took a sip of the medicine lightly, and then fed it to Shen Xingfeng with his mouth.

Shen Xingfeng was afraid of suffering, his brows were tightly frowned, and he hummed uncomfortably.

Xiao Qihan's brows and eyes were gentle: "Good boy, it's still a little bit close."

After drinking the medicine, Xiao Qihan fed Shen Xingfeng sugar water again, Shen Xingfeng obviously no longer resisted, in the daze, like a newborn milk cat, he took the initiative to rub Xiao Qihan's lips.

Xiao Qihan was stunned, and his heart hit him twice.

It was very difficult for Shen Xingfeng's high fever to subside.

Xiao Qihan sat on the head of the bed, hugging him tightly, stroking his scarred wrist with his fingers.

"I shouldn't have traded you for Shen Jun." He whispered in Shen Xingfeng's ear in a deep voice, "He...why is you so important."

At dawn, Shen Xingfeng's high fever finally subsided.

His body was covered in cold sweat, his clothes were soaked, Xiao Qihan didn't dare to change his clothes, so he could only dry his body, he kissed the person in his arms, then hugged him horizontally, and put him gently Back in the original room, she reluctantly placed a light kiss on his lips.

Then he left lightly.

Ming Lan is waiting outside the courtyard.

Seeing Xiao Qihan coming out, he immediately got up, "Master, Mr. Qi will be here early next month."

"understood."

"There's Wen Jue..."

Xiao Qihan frowned, "How?"

"Nothing was found." Ming Lan replied word by word: "His parents are businessmen, because they failed in business and owed a sum of money, they sold Wen Jue to the Green Bamboo House as a male servant. Later, because he offended The guests were disfigured, and they were old and worthless, so they were sent out by the Green Bamboo Pavilion."

Xiao Qihan: "What guest?"

Ming Lan: "Just a rich businessman surnamed Yang, nothing strange."

"What about his whereabouts in Yangzhou?"

"Most of the time I was with Mr. Xingfeng. He left the school suddenly a while ago, and he came back like this." Ming Lan lowered his head: "It's because the subordinates are incompetent, and I didn't find out where he went. It's just that people in Yangzhou City said that Wen Jue went to the street to solicit customers every day, maybe it's because the customers didn't control themselves well in bed..."

"Wen Jue is not an ordinary person. Since he grew up in the Green Bamboo Pavilion, how could those romantic things drive him crazy?"

Xiao Qihan frowned, "Continue to investigate. If you can't find out, there will be more problems."

He couldn't let a dangerous person stay by Shen Xingfeng's side.

……

When Shen Xingfeng woke up, the sun was already high.

Wen Jue sat on the ground, playing with a grasshopper in his hand.

One of the grasshopper's legs was torn off by Wen Jue, and he was dying.

Shen Xingfeng frowned: "Wen Jue, how could you unscrew his legs?"

Wen Jue raised his head and smiled "hehe": "You are disobedient, I will break your leg."

Shen Xingfeng was taken aback.

Wen Jue grabbed the grasshopper and muttered, "Break your leg, break your leg..."

Shen Xingfeng walked over, knelt down in front of him, pressed Wen Jue's shoulder, and turned him to himself: "Wen Jue, who taught you this?"

Wen Jue's face was dull, and he pulled the grasshopper, "You deserve it, you deserve it."

Seeing that he was completely confused and couldn't ask anything, Shen Xingfeng sighed helplessly.

In the outskirts of Yangzhou, there was a doctor named Ding, who was said to be highly skilled in medicine, and Hua Tuo was still alive.

Shen Xingfeng wanted to save Wen Jue, so he turned himself upside down, and pooled up two taels of silver to take Wen Jue to him.

Doctor Na Ding is an old man in his 60s, lying on a bamboo chair to bask in the sun, he glanced at Shen Xingfeng, impatiently: "If you don't treat me, I won't be a doctor long ago, you should hire another expert."

Shen Xingfeng knelt down and begged him; "Doctors are kind, Doctor Ding, please save my friend."

Dr. Ding was impatient: "Are you deaf? If I say no doctor, then no doctor. If you don't leave, I'll have someone throw you out."

Shen Xingfeng gritted his teeth, "Doctor Ding..."

Doctor Ding glanced at Shen Xingfeng, and then at the few pieces of silver in Shen Xingfeng's hand.

Deliberately embarrassing him: "If you want me to help him cure it, you can take 100 taels of silver and I will show it to him."

Shen Xingfeng's face was pale.

100 two.

Damn it, why did he throw away the money Xiao Qihan gave him?

That's more than 100 taels.

Unable to get the money, Shen Xingfeng returned with Wen Jue without success.

He sat on the porch, watching Wen Jue chasing a dragonfly in the yard, his brows furrowed more and more.

Where can I find 100 taels?

As night fell, Shen Xingfeng ran out of the school to find the group of beggars.

"Last time I threw you a money bag..."

The group of beggars squatted on the ground, all pretending to be confused: "What money bag, I don't know."

He turned back to his companion and asked, "Hey, have you seen any money bags?"

The beggars laughed "hahaha".

Shen Xingfeng has also been a beggar, so he naturally understands how much these people who live in poverty and never finish a meal value money. A copper coin can beat you to death, so how can you take out the money.

Shen Xingfeng frowned.

Turning around, he stared at Xiao Zhai standing quietly in the setting sun.

Without hesitating for long, he raised his foot and hurried to the door.

It doesn't matter if he himself starves to death, but Wen Jue can't.

Wen Jue saved him with his life. Before Wen Jue's life, Shen Xingfeng had no right to speak of dignity.

The guards in Xiao's residence didn't know Shen Xingfeng.

"Go, go, where did you come from? What are you doing?"

Shen Xingfeng was driven aside and said, "I'm looking for Xiao Qihan."

The man stared at Shen Xingfeng, "You can say Lord Hou's name casually?"

Shen Xingfeng took a breath: "My lord, the villain has something to do with Lord Hou, please go in and report."

"Master Hou is someone like you who can meet casually, do you know..."

Before he finished speaking, Ming Lan jumped out.

"Mr. Shen, please, Lord Hou is inside."

The guard's face instantly turned green.

Just as he was trembling and about to apologize to Shen Xingfeng, Shen Xingfeng had already stepped into the house.

Ming Lan glanced at the guard, and said: "Go away by yourself, don't ask Master Hou to send you down."

The guard knelt on the ground, wanting to die to understand: "Guard Ming, who is that young master?"

Minglan sighed: "That's Lord Hou's order."

……

Ming Lan caught up with Shen Xingfeng in the front hall.

Shen Xingfeng looked back at him: "Will you stare at me when I sleep at night?"

Ming Lan lowered her head: "My subordinates will be on the roof at night, there will be no abrupt young master, please rest assured, young master."

Shen Xingfeng sneered: "You guys are really perverted."

Minglan was neither overbearing nor humble: "Master Hou is only worried about the safety of the young master."

Shen Xingfeng came here today to ask Xiao Qihan, and he didn't intend to tear up this matter.

Ming Lan took Shen Xingfeng to the study.

"Master Hou, Master Xingfeng is here."

Almost instantly, the door of the study was pulled open from the inside.

Xiao Qihan panicked and pulled Shen Xingfeng in, "Why are you here? Is it cold outside?"

Shen Xingfeng lowered his head: "I have something to do with you."

Ming Lan closed the door for the two of them.

Xiao Qihan pulled Shen Xingfeng to sit him down, turned around and put a plate of pastries in front of him.

"This is very sweet, try it and see if you like it? What would you like to drink? May I ask someone to bring you milk tea?"

Shen Xingfeng shook his head: "No need. I'm not hungry."

Xiao Qihan paused, then forced a smile, picked up an osmanthus cake and handed it to him: "It's just a dessert, let's have a piece."

Shen Xingfeng stood up: "Can I just tell you why I came to find you?"

Xiao Qihan was silent for a while, then put the snack back on the plate with some disappointment, and then said: "Yes."

"I want to heal Wen Jue. But it costs 100 taels."

Xiao Qihan frowned slightly.

Shen Xingfeng looked at Xiao Qihan coldly, "I have nothing to exchange this money with you, and I probably won't be able to pay it back in the future. If you want, I'll do whatever you want tonight."

Xiao Qihan was stunned.

Shen Xingfeng stretched out his hand and began to untie his clothes.

Xiao Qihan held down his hand, feeling his heart ache.

Shen Xingfeng came to him, so it was not to ask him for help, but... he only regarded it as a transaction.

Xiao Qihan's eyes were slightly red: "If I don't agree, will you go find another man?"

Shen Xingfeng nodded: "Yes."

Xiao Qihan's eyes turned even redder.

Shen Xingfeng said: "If you don't want to, forget it, just treat it as me being sentimental."

Xiao Qihan shook his head lightly: "I... have no reluctance."

Shen Xingfeng started to take off his clothes again.

Xiao Qihan grabbed his arm, his voice hoarse: "No, you don't need to do this... 100 taels, 1000 taels, I can give it to you."

Shen Xingfeng looked embarrassed: "I have nothing else to exchange with you."

"You don't have to give me anything, but I have a request."

"what?"

Xiao Qihan tidied up his clothes little by little: "Don't hide from me anymore."