Xiahou Cheng, who returned to King Ning's Mansion, fell asleep and fell ill when he slept.

It's been three days, and seeing that his wind and cold, chest wounds, and internal injuries haven't improved a bit, the people in the house are anxious and anxious.

Here, in Xiahou Cheng's room, Kong Ruqin and Xiahou Muran have been sitting side by side by Xiahou Cheng's side, checking their condition at any time, both of them are doctors, and one is still a famous medical saint in Xiahou Country, if Xiahou Cheng's little problem can't be solved, not to mention that the famous words are swept away, he should wash his hands in a golden basin.

"Hey......"

"Hey......"

"Hey......"

"Hey......"

Xiahou Muran sat next to Kong Ruqin, he thought he could bear it, he sighed like a ghost, who knew that he really couldn't bear it, listening to him sigh four times was already his biggest limit.

"Dead outside!" Someone turned their heads and yelled at Kong Ruqin unceremoniously.

"Little Dye ......" Kong Ruqin listened to Xiahou Muran's fierce voice, turned his head pitifully, and looked at him, his clear eyes were full of great grievances.

Xiahou Muran frowned, his calm eyebrows, and he couldn't take his eyes off the pitiful gaze projected by Kong Ruqin, and unceremoniously kicked his calf, and said fiercely: "Don't look at me with such eyes!" No way! Not now! ”

"But......" Kong Ruqin looked bitter.

"No, but!" Xiahou Muran directly interrupted Kong Ruqin's words, and kicked him again: "Get out!" I'm upset when I see you! It's just because you're here that the second child's condition hasn't improved! ”

"What?! Don't have a conscience...... It's just because of the second brother that I didn't have a room with you...... Obviously you ......."

"Shut up! When Xiahou Muran heard him say this, he suddenly felt a feeling of red-facedness, how could this kind of thing be brought to the façade? What's more, when did he agree to have sex with him? Obviously, it was he who cheated and let him fall into a bad state first.

"Oh......" Kong Ruqin can only express helplessness in his heart about Xiahou Muran's moodiness, this guy is usually very gentle in front of anyone, but in front of him, compared to the, he is not bad at all, but he owes **.

Xiahou Muran stared sideways, staring at Kong Ruqin, who was only oh but still sitting there indifferent, couldn't help but strain his fierce Qingjun face, and said in disgust: "Oh what? Why don't you get out of here? ”

"Get out?" Kong Ruqin's warm eyes were embedded with doubts.

Kong Ruqin nodded affirmatively: "Well, go out!" You're here to influence the rest of the dick! ”

"......" Kong Ruqin was helpless, feeling that as a man, and a man who was very powerful in some way, for the arrogant and domineering guy in front of him, he should ruthlessly correct the Fa on the spot and let him beg for himself.

"Get out!" Xiahou Muran's tone was unhappy, and he pushed his body with his hands and feet.

"Oh......" Kong Ruqin's good-looking mouth pouted slightly, and he chirped, often imagining is imagining, Kong Ruqin imagined himself in his heart to be so manly, so majestic, but unfortunately he really faced the fierce Xiahou Mu Ran and immediately withered.

"Are you awake?" When Xiahou Muran turned around and returned to Xiahou Cheng's side, his eyes were fixed on him for some time.

This also really confirmed what Xiahou Muran just said, Kong Ruqin was the one who affected Xiahou Cheng's condition.

"How? Where is the discomfort? Xiahou Muran bent over, his fair and slender fingers gently supported Xiahou Cheng's white forehead, it was still so hot, but when he saw him full of sadness, but he barely smiled, he only felt that his heart was very uncomfortable, how did he let him not understand him, he always wanted to bear some of the hardships himself, and in the end, he was the most injured.

Lying flat on the bed, Xiahou Cheng's breathing was very weak, his face was as pale as paper, compared to the day when it rained a few days ago, he now looked like a sick man who had been sick for many years.

The smiling face that used to always have a smile is gone, and the long, narrow eyes that shine are like a phoenix that has lost its brilliance and feathers, leaving only the sadness of Tu Sad.

Xiahou Muran looked at Xiahou Cheng like this, as a brother, he didn't know how to open his mouth to comfort him, or even persuade him, but he really didn't know how to speak, maybe it was because for so many years, it was the first time he saw Xiahou Cheng like this.

"Boss...... Let's go rest......" is like the sound of mosquitoes and flies, and all that is drawn out is weakness.

"Why torture yourself like this?" Xiahou Muran saw Xiahou Cheng suddenly stunned, and he didn't know why he would say such a thing.

Xiahou Cheng listened to Xiahou Muran's words, and couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, right...... Why did he torture himself so much, didn't he always be able to afford to put it down? Why stupidly drenched in the rain for an explanation?

"Boss...... Not in the future...... "It turns out that he really won't be so stupid, really, definitely not, after all, Yinyue has returned to his previous life.

Xiahou Muran looked at Xiahou Cheng with a look that was even more ugly than death, and then listened to his words against his will, and said bluntly: "I don't believe it." ”

"Huh...... Help me up......" Xiahou Cheng smiled bitterly at him, the only one who knew him in the world was Xiahou Muran, how could he put it down! How can he let it go! His Silver Moon! His sixth! He can't let it go! I really can't put it down! Letting go of him is tantamount to digging out his heart!

"No, you have to rest well, the wound on your chest can't be torn anymore." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xiahou Muran was a loving brother, wiping him little by little, silently passing the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Xiahou Cheng didn't make any movement, lying calmly, with the tears slipping, letting Xiahou Muran's hand caress his cheeks at will, at this moment, the only thing he can rely on, the only thing he can say is him: "My heart is stuffy...... Wanted to see the outside ......."

"Your ......"

"Big Brother ......"

Xiahou Cheng's big brother shouted directly made Xiahou Muran's heart soft as a crisp, because this big brother represented that he was sincerely begging for himself, but ...... He knew his body, but he was powerless to refuse.

In the end, Xiahou Muran still betrayed medical ethics because of Xiahou Cheng's eldest brother, and helped him up.

"Slow down......" Xiahou Muran supported Xiahou Cheng's body so soft that it was difficult to even stand, and he couldn't help but worry, and now he regretted letting him get out of bed because of a momentary softness.

In the room, the windows were merged, Xiahou Cheng stood in front of the window, waved his hand to refuse Xiahou Muran's support, trembling and holding the wound in his chest pocket, bending over and insisting on opening the wooden window by himself.

The moment the window opened, the whirring wind came into his ears and drifted across his cheeks, Xiahou Cheng thought that there would be a dark and cheerful bird sound outside, but in reality, the sky was only desolate, and the earth was only withered and yellowed leaves constantly drifting.

Xiahou Cheng looked at the bleak scenery outside, sighed deeply, and his eyes that could not be opened reflected in his heart that was also bleak at the moment.

What should he do? Leave...... Or don't leave...... It's sad and ridiculous that the choice you made at the beginning has now become the most uncertain thing......

"It's time to go rest." Standing behind Xiahou Cheng, Xiahou Muran stared at his back, and the wind that quietly blew in swept over his figure, making him feel that he was so fragile, as if he would be easily blown down.

Therefore, he was sincerely scared and didn't want to lose Xiahou Cheng like this.

This time, Xiahou Cheng did not refuse, but turned around and replied to him gently: "Good ......"

Xiahou Muran's deep eyebrows were carved with deep traces, and his eyes were once again worried, he didn't like Xiahou Cheng who was so obedient and obedient, his previous stubbornness was very suitable for him, and now he only gives people a kind of person who has a heartbeat while alive, but is no different from dead.

"If you can't forget it, you can try to fight for it again, and I will let Kong Ruqin try to research the antidote." That's right, Xiahou Muran doesn't want to see such a Xiahou Cheng.

Xiahou Cheng paced slowly and looked at Xiahou Mu's dyed hair: "No need...... The fourth said that there is an antidote, you can ask him to bring it when you arrive. ”

"The fourth has an antidote?! How so? Xiahou Muran grew his mouth in surprise, this poison, Kong Ruqin has no antidote in his hand, why does the fourth child have it?

Seeing his surprised appearance, Xiahou Cheng didn't feel a strange smile on the corner of his lips and teased: "Well, you can ask him later, and then teach Kong Kong, the medical saint, your ability, so that he doesn't underestimate you!" ”

Xiahou Muran nodded when he heard this: "Okay then!" "Xiahou Cheng is right, Kong Ruqin thinks that his medical skills are good, and indirectly laughs at his shortcomings all day long, saying that the party with good medical skills is suitable for being a minister, and what is a broken minister! It's just looking for a fight!

"Hurry up and lie down and rest! Your body can't be tossed anymore. Finally helped Xiahou Cheng to the bed and lay down calmly, and Xiahou Muran's heart was also a lot more relaxed.

In fact, he still wanted to say that with his current condition, it is suitable for a good and happy mood, but unfortunately, he can't say this kind of thing, and if he says it, he will take the initiative to find the rhythm of scolding.

"I'm tired, I'll sleep." When the words fell, Xiahou Cheng closed his eyes peacefully, was he tired? I'm tired, but I don't want to sleep...... I want to know what Silvermoon is doing now, I want to ask him if he misses him, I want to tell him that he misses him.

However, these can only be secretly buried in the heart.

He can't let the people in the house worry anymore, this kind of thing that makes others worry about their lungs is really not something he can do.

PS: Dear, I'm my own mother, don't emphasize that I'm an unscrupulous stepmother, and this article is absolutely HE ending, and the dear ones before the attack, give me some advice, okay, I always question myself, so insecure.