"At this level, Wechen also understands that you can rest assured, as long as it is a good medicine that can be used, Wechen is using it." The medical officer next to him said half-kneeling on the ground.

"You should also be waiting for a good life, and I am happy to see General Wei get up." Yan Xuanfeng stared at Wei Xuanfeng, at this moment Wei Xuanfeng seemed to hear something in a dream, and slowly opened his eyes, but saw the enemy Yan Xuanfeng standing in front of him, staring at himself with those eyes that looked so bitter and hateful.

"The Emperor...... Emperor! Wei Xuan couldn't have imagined that Yan Xuanfeng would be guarding his side, and he couldn't have imagined that Yan Xuanfeng would approach him and look at him with that kind of caring eyes.

"General Shaoli, now, we are not monarchs and ministers, but a normal relationship between a normal person and a patient, the general does not need to be polite, you have to recover well, otherwise I will be so guilty, without you, there will be no little prince and my queen!"

Obviously, Yan Xuanfeng spoke in a pun, but Wei Xuan still thought that the conspiracy between them was so seamless, but in fact, it was already full of holes, probably because Yan Xuanfeng's acting skills were too superb, and he deceived Wei Xuan Feng when he deceived him.

made Wei Xuan think that Yan Xuanfeng was still the lion who didn't wake up. Yan Xuanfeng came to visit the patient, this was something that Wei Xuan and everyone expected, Yan Xuanfeng was not at all defensive against Wei Xuan, let alone any harm, Yan Xuanfeng left, but sighed.

"How can I be embarrassed, such a good general, he was injured for my little prince and my queen, I am all Geng, Gonggong Feng, you convey my message, General Wei must be taken care of, as long as it is medicine, it is bound to use the best medicine, don't be perfunctory!"

Yan Xuanfeng and the others left, but the words of care resounded in Wei Lian's ears.

It is undeniable that Yan Xuanfeng has an all-encompassing heart, but lacks a wise eye to perceive things, Wei Xian is lying here, staring intently at the caisson above his head, the patterns in the caisson are so rich, but it seems that he is impenetrable and wants to absorb himself completely.

His heart was even more disturbed, he didn't know what would happen to him next, but he didn't want to lie here for a long time, he knew that he was a hero, but he also knew that the glory of his hero was disappearing little by little, and would never exist.

He wasn't in a good mood.

The medical officer walked in batch after batch, they examined his condition, and found that it was actually not a big deal, as long as he needed to be well recuperated, but in this case, Wei Lian also understood that the Xuanjiawei he had worked so hard to manage was about to collapse.

This is the most reassuring thing in the future, but in any case, Wei Lian still needs to bear these invisible responsibilities, and there are many, many things in his mind, those ethereal, wise thoughts, like flames, burning, extinguishing, extinguishing, burning, so spitting.

Wen Ziyu couldn't imagine that a woman's possessiveness would be so strong and perverted, since Ming Jin left him, Wen Ziyu's mood has become very bad, and he even thought at one point that it would be better to die like this.

But even to die, he didn't have time.

After Mingjin left, the smart Zimei also knew that Wen Ziyu's belief was gradually collapsing, and she also understood that Wen Ziyu was now at a low ebb of feelings, and he would not be able to think about it if he didn't do it.

Now Wen Ziyu, as if he had committed a crime, let the monarch imprison the woman, he can't go anywhere, he can only live like this, Wen Ziyu's body is getting worse, and a week after the Ming Jin leaves is the third day of Qiansang's arrival in the Yumin Republic.

Wen Ziyu is already an instant away from a complete hunger strike, and recently, because of Wen Ziyu's matter, Zimei is also worried.

"Return, return to the county lord, or ...... Jun Ma Ye still hasn't ...... Didn't eat...... This...... Can it go on like this...... But how? The maid outside came in in panic to report, the tray was still the food sent in the morning, and Wen Ziyu didn't even move a chopstick.

Wen Ziyu didn't eat anything, but his spirit did not languish, on the contrary, he even became a lot more excited.

"What!" Zimei was angry, her eyes widened, staring at the food sent back from the tray, the things in this tray, Wen Ziyu didn't move at all, she simply sent it out as it was, and sent it back as it was, seeing this, Zimei was simply furious.

"Didn't you even eat a bite?" Zimei doesn't believe that a person's willpower will be so resolute, could it be that Wen Ziyu really wants to find death, and she didn't eat a mouthful of food, and she didn't enjoy a little food?

He didn't know what to say! Although, her mood is boring, restless, and painful.

Wen Ziyu is torturing herself, but she is actually torturing Zimei in disguise.

"Back to the county lord, yes...... Took a sip...... A sip of water and the rest of the stuff ...... I didn't even eat it. The maid did not dare to answer, and there were ripples of fear in her eyes.

"Bring food, and go to meet the lord of this county for a while, who is not afraid of death." Zimei turned around coldly, leaving like a fighter, and seeing Zimei taking the lead angrily, the maid nodded again and again and followed Zimei.

Wen Ziyu sat dumbly like that, Wen Ziyu was in a daze, kept in a daze, the expression on his face froze, and the whole person looked lifeless, especially the big eyes that had extinguished the light, which were no longer radiant.

Wen Ziyu saw Zimei coming, there was no expression on her face, and there didn't seem to be the slightest concept of working against Zimei in Wen Ziyu's expression.

Zimei saw that although Wen Ziyu had a dish, she was not dying soon, so she gradually relaxed her heart.

"Find ...... Come here......"

Zimei glanced at Wen Ziyu from afar, and whispered something to the maid next to her, the maid nodded, and went away, seeing that the maid went, Zimei gradually approached Wen Ziyu.

"Wen Ziyu, I know you don't love me, but I can't imagine that you don't even love yourself." Zimei bit her lip fiercely, just in front of the maid, Zimei was still domineering, but at this moment, Zimei looked so fragile, as if even a trace of strength had disappeared.

She approached Wen Ziyu timidly like that, and stood gently behind Wen Ziyu.

"The little county lord is here." Wen Ziyu asked, but her eyes didn't look at Zimei, but stared at the door from beginning to end.

"This week, you only ate a steamed bun and a small bowl of japonica rice porridge, if you go on like this, you ...... You're going to die, Wen Ziyu! Her voice was so excited, and the look on her face was so hideous.

"You have to eat." This sentence seems to be an elder telling the younger generations what needs to be done, what does not need to be done, what should be done, and what must not be done.

Zimei's voice was very arbitrary, there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Wen Ziyu's mouth, but she didn't say a word, the smile was clearly provocative, it seemed to let Zimei know that she knew, look at you, even if you imprisoned me, but you still can't make me fall in love with you.

"I am very kind to you, and I am obedient, Wen Ziyu, you don't have to get an inch, I came over today, the first thing is to see you......" Her voice was low, sounding very sad and haggard.