Chapter Seventy-Four: Winning All the Time

"Uh-huh-mm-mm...... "......A certain general sat on a small stool with his body bare, happily with a handsome face, enjoying the cold service of a certain prince.

Yi Yun was strategizing, knowing that Xiahou Xuan didn't dare to do anything to him when he was injured, so when he was lying on his bed, he deliberately turned his back to him.

Xiahou Huan was finally forced by Yi Yunshi to be helpless, he can't beat him now, he doesn't listen to scolding, in the face of this kind of person who has no face at all, there is really nothing to do with him.

So for the sake of the bed, he could only be reluctant, and condescended to help Yi Yun wipe his body, in fact, not to mention anything else, just in the case of his affection and righteousness, Xiahou Huan thought that he was doing good deeds, but he didn't expect this person to really inch in, and really wanted people to make two cuts on the wound on his back.

"Lady...... I am so happy for my husband......" Yi Yunshi looked at Xiahou Huan who was standing beside him, wiping his arms with a cloth towel, although his movements were very rusty, and his face was full of disgusted expressions, but Yi Yunshi still couldn't help but smile in his heart, how to say, this is progress.

Xiahou Huan held a cloth towel in one hand, and lifted Yi Yun's wrist with his thumb and index finger in disgust with the other, he was not in a good mood, but when he heard Yi Yunshi's words, he was even more unhappy, and then frowned and glared at him: "Don't speak!" When this prince hears you speak, he feels dizzy. ”

"How so, is it sick?" Yi Yun Shiyan listened to Xiahou Huan's words, regardless of the pain in his body, and went to test his body temperature.

When Xia Hou saw Yi Yun's movements, his body's first reaction was to pull outward, who would have thought that Yi Yun would follow his movements.

When Xiahou Huan paid attention, the wound on his back that had just healed was cracked again, and the red color of the demon slowly slid down on the red, swollen and bruised back, which made Xiahou Huan, who had always been lukewarm, roar angrily: "Sit down!" ”

"Yes!" Yi Yunshi remained motionless, sitting on the small stool very obediently, staring at Xiahou Huan's direct gaze.

Xiahou Huan's heart couldn't help but feel a little irritated, he couldn't understand that the injury on Yi Yunshi's back was so serious, didn't he feel pain? Why can he still smile and play with him like this?

Ay...... I don't understand, Xiahou Fan sighed, secretly glanced at Yi Yunshi, then looked at the wound on his back, and said, "Lie down on the bed." ”

"Is that okay? Can it really be? When Yi Yunshi heard this, he almost danced with joy.

He has always known how to advance and retreat, and it is absolutely right to stalk people like Xiahou Huan, provided that your own connotation skills must be above this person, otherwise the result will be that your life will be gone before you succeed.

Xiahou saw his happy face, and found a reason for himself: "It's just that you go to the medicine, otherwise your subordinates will see it, and they will blame the prince." ”

Yi Yun just laughed, and didn't open his mouth to answer his words, and the fool knew that he was making excuses for himself, in order to hide his true thoughts.

After Yi Yunshi obediently lay on the bed, Xiahou Huan didn't know where to toss out a bottle of good Jinchuang medicine, and carefully reapplied the medicine to the cracked wound.

Yi Yunshi lay on Xiahou Huan's bed, feeling his hands moving on his body one by one, and his heart couldn't help but feel satisfied, for him: This is progress, this is the message that Xiahou Huan is slowly moving closer to him.

After taking the medicine, Xiahou Huan felt a strange aura suddenly rising between the two, but he couldn't see Yi Yunshi's expression, nor did he hear him speak or show that annoying look, so he suddenly felt a little unaccustomed.

"You can go." Xia Hou didn't show any signs of getting up when he saw Yi Yun, and finally poked his calf with his finger.

"......" Unfortunately, there was silence in his answer.

"Hey......" Xiahou Fan poked him again and pressed it.

"......" replied to him in a dead silence.

Did you fall asleep? Xiahou Xuan tilted his head slightly, thinking suspiciously, after thinking about it, he leaned over to find the answer, but he didn't expect Yi Yunshi to really fall asleep in such a short time.

Xiahou phantom locked his eyebrows, stared at Yi Yunshi's body deeply, and wanted to wake him up with a palm, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Yi Yunshi's large piece of back wrapped in gauze, and the blood faintly reflected the white cloth, and he couldn't bear it.

Although he hates this kind of soft-heartedness that doesn't know when, he can't overcome it, everyone knows the pain of missing a few pieces of flesh on his body, although Yi Yunshi didn't howl and complain, it doesn't mean that he doesn't feel pain.

Xiahou shook his head and sighed secretly, pulled the quilt on the inside of the bed, gently covered him on his body, stared at him for a while, and then left the tent.

Along the way, he was thinking: let him sleep, anyway, this bed was ruined by him, and now it doesn't matter if he lets him sleep, go to his tent to sleep, and change the mattress anyway......