Shen Zhen held the concoction in his hand without moving.

His posture was inconvenient to drink medicine, and it was obviously the best way to give it to her with his mouth. However, when she thought of his unusual cleanliness, she felt a little wrong.

How could Lu Yan fail to understand Shen Zhen's hesitating expression?

But now he is "very ill", and he really doesn't have the strength to expose her, otherwise, with Lu Yan's temper, he will definitely ask Shen Zhen, "Where do you have, I haven't kissed him?"

Shen Zhen was thinking about it, and Lu Yan coughed twice against his pale face and dry lips. His wound is serious right now, not to mention coughing, even a little movement will cause another bleeding.

No, the muslin wrapped around his back, after shaking, immediately appeared a bright red.

In a hurry, Shen Zhen couldn't care about other things.

She squatted and knelt by the bed, took a sip of the bitter concoction in her hand and covered his lips.

Her lips were extraordinarily soft, just like freshly peeled lychee meat. The moment they were pasted, Lu Yan's body became stiff. He never thought that the medicinal juice came from her mouth, and he couldn't even taste the bitterness. Out.

Seeing that he hadn't resisted, Shen Zhen fed it one bite after another. Seeing that the bowl of medicine had bottomed out, the man suddenly held her lips and refused to let it go.

From gently sucking to heavy crushing, then greedily prying her teeth shut, and seeing her trying to hide, he raised his hand and pressed her neck, like a tyrannical intruder.

Tangyue, who was standing in the corner, was blushing and completely stunned by the continuous "tsk tsk" sound.

On weekdays, when the master did such a thing, they would naturally not see them as slaves. Together with the usual enchanting atmosphere, they retreated very winkingly, but today's incident happened suddenly and she was asked to run into this scene.

No matter what, she never expected that Shi Ziye would be like this when she was with Ms. Shen.

That cleanliness addiction becomes sick, and the elder son who can't wait for three baths every day will be so Meng Lang.

She did not dare to speak out, nor did she dare to open the door and go out. She could only hide in the corner, hoping that the two of them would forget her completely...

Shen Zhen was afraid of bleeding from his wound, and hurriedly made a few "Uh-huh" to signal him to stop, and while he was startled, she immediately got up.

He has always been unpromising, and she would not pretend to be confused.

Lu Yan stared at her with red eyes, and said dumbly, "The medicine is too bitter, get me some water." The injured man was particularly pitiful. Although his voice was deep, he was inexplicably pleading.

Seeing him like this, Shen Zhen couldn't help but give him water, so she turned around and took another glass, and then returned.

When the time was over, the red candles in the house were about to burn out soon, and the wind blew in through the gaps in the window, and the flames flickered extremely hard.

Lu Yan watched her walk towards herself in her wedding gown.

Shaking his waist and moving with the wind, he looked at Boss left and right. He suddenly felt that she looked like the bride tonight, but it was a pity that there was no bridegroom lying on the couch who couldn't get up.

Shen Zhen squatted down with a bowl in his hand, and began to talk to him word by word, "I feed you, but you can't move."

Lu Yan saw that her preaching attitude was so weak that he couldn't help but sneer at the corner of her mouth. Who can control her temperament?

Shen Zhen ignored his sarcasm and clenched his fists with a serious look, "Then you should not?!"

Lu Yan gave an "obedient" humble on his face, but he said in disapproval: It turns out that she is capable of losing her temper, but she just replaced "adult" with "you".

When her breath approached, Lu Yan immediately closed his eyes.

He thought for a while, he really couldn't look directly at those pure and sharp eyes.

The night was long, Shen Zhen gave this person the medicine and water, and then soaked a veil to wipe off the excess blood on his body. I don't know whether she was too gentle or he was too tired.

After a while, he finally closed his eyes.

Shen Zhen put the blood-stained veil back in the basin, and covered him with the quilt.

She sat on the edge of the couch, looking down at the man whose breathing was getting even better, and down on the man who had had her ears and temples and skin close to her countless times.

Suddenly seeing him hurt like this, if there is no trace of distress, it must be a lie.

Thinking of this, her throat couldn't help but feel a taste that she had never tasted before.

She was not the only one who had been with him.

But at this moment, when this thought flashed in her mind, her heart seemed to be crushed by someone, her pink fingertips turned white, and she was firmly grasped.

The skirt of the wedding dress.

In just an instant, she felt a sense of guilt in general.

She seemed to see countless pairs of eyes, grandmother's, father's, mother's, eldest sister's, everyone was looking at her with shocked and angry eyes, like a cold knife...

In all fairness, he is getting better and better to himself, how can she make no difference?

When she first became his outer room, she was afraid that he would die. As soon as she saw him, she heard his ice-quenched voice and cold sweat between her fingers. She thought that she would have to confess her little half of her life. Go to Chengyuan.

However...

The fact that he took care of Shen Hong by Mr. Chu alone was a great kindness to her.

The moonlight was gradually replaced by the floating morning light, the red candles burned out, and the red light in the room disappeared without a trace. Shen Zhen raised his eyes and looked at the Zhu curtain of the painting building, his expression gradually returning.

There are some things that "Qin Lao" can think of, but Shen's daughter is unthinkable.

——

Three rods in the sun, dazzling sunlight spilled in through the window, Lu Yan suddenly awakened from his dream and opened his eyes.

A cold sweat.

He had another dream, and it was obvious that this dream could be connected to the last one.

The saint wanted to seek medical treatment for the prince, so he sent him to find Bai Daonian, but he was a step late.

In his dream, when he arrived in Yangzhou, Bai Daonian had already returned to the Western Regions. This staggered step was delayed for two months. When he found Bai Daonian, the death knell of Chang'an had already sounded and the prince had passed away...

Lu Yan endured the severe pain to get up, Shen Zhen quickly stopped him from the side, "My lord, don't move."

He frowned slightly, and said to her dumbly: "Where is Bai Daonian?"

"Doctor Bai is waiting for you to wake up, ready to change your dressing."

Lu Yan said, "Let him in, I will see him now."

Shen Zhen nodded, "You lie down first, I will call Doctor Bai."

On the way, although Shen Zhen was not injured, she also slapped her foot. Seeing him in a hurry, she unexpectedly ran two steps with that limping calf.

Lu Yan looked at her back and couldn't help holding his forehead: "You slow down, and you don't have to be so anxious."

——

Shen Zhen knew that it was not a trivial matter for him to find Bai Daonian in such a hurry, so he stayed outside and didn't go in.

Bai Daonian walked into the house and gave a big gift to Lu Yan, "Bai can't repay the great kindness of adults." He paused and said, "If adults need Bai in the future, Bai will definitely meet them. Do everything we can."

Lu Yan has always been reluctant to talk in circles.

The dream of yesterday, to him, was like a bifurcation between the past and the present, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The prince's death meant so much, he knew nothing more.

This not only means that the struggle between the three princes and the six princes for the crown prince is just beginning, but it also means that all the princelings above the court will go against the current, including Sun Mu, the Shangshu of the Ministry of War and others who hold the real power, as well as Qiandang. Yunyanghou imprisoned.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan said word by word: "There is indeed something that requires Doctor Bai's help."

Bai Daonian is also regarded as half a person of the world, naturally he does not want to be favored out of thin air. Hearing that the benefactor has what he needs, he immediately replied: "My lord, it doesn't matter."

"I want to ask you to come back to Chang'an with me."

Bai Daonian frowned and said, "My lord, do you need Bai to go to Dali Temple to personally identify Zhao Cishi and others?"

Lu Yan shook his head. The evidence he got was enough for Zhao Chongshi to go home. "It's my brother, he has a very serious cough disease."

When Bai Daonian heard this, he hurriedly said, "Practicing medicine is Bai's job. It is not a help to the adults. If this is the case, I will go back to Beijing with the adults."

After finishing speaking, Bai Daonian scratched his head again and said, "In fact, even if the adult doesn't say it, Bai wants to return to Chang'an with the adult."

Lu Yan said: "Why?"

"Master Lu was so badly injured by his sister, how could Bai leave?"

After hearing this, Lu Yan reacted.

This life is different from the previous life. In the previous life, they should have taken the waterway, and he must have never suffered this sword injury.

Bai Daonian stepped forward to check his injury for him.

After a while, Lu Yan suddenly said, "I have a friend who is suffering from a strange heart disease."

"What kind of heart disease is it?"

"As long as his wife cries, his heart hurts."

Bai Daonian couldn't help laughing, and said jokingly: "This friend of your lord, if you want to come, it will hurt people."

After hearing this, Lu Yan guessed that he had misunderstood, so he explained it with a sharp glance.

It hurts, it hurts very much, the kind of pain that will turn white in front of my eyes when I cry hard.

Bai Daonian didn't look like a joke at Lu Yan, so after thinking about it for a moment, he said seriously: "The heart disease that the adult said is indeed that Bai has practiced medicine for many years, the first time I heard about it."

Lu Yan twitched his mouth.

Co-author, his disease can't be cured...

——

Because Lu Yan was really unwell, their plan to leave the city was postponed for two days, and they didn't set off until the third day.

Before riding on the carriage, Fuman said to Shen Zhen, "Are the girl's feet better?" Although she knew that Shen Zhen was not his aunt, she didn't know what was the relationship between her and Lord Lu, so she could only follow Yang. Zong and others called her girl together.

Shen Zhen didn't notice the change in Fu Man's name to himself, and only softly said: "Thank you for the medicine, Aunt Man, my ankle has been swollen."

Listening to the "Aunt Man" in her mouth, Lu Yan couldn't help rubbing her eyebrows with her index finger, and tasted the taste of moving a rock on her foot.

Seeing that everyone around was embarrassed, Lu Yan pulled her aside and said coldly: "You go up first."

A line of carts and horses passed through the sparsely populated streets and drove slowly towards the city gate.

Lu Yan pressed a fist to his lips, please cough, and said solemnly: "Fuman is not her real name, she is Doctor Bai's younger sister."

Shen Zhen reacted, and then said: "Her last name is Bai?"

"Well, they were originally from the Western Regions, they were caught by Zhao Chong."

People like Lu Yan have long been trained, the more guilty they are, the more upright they are.

He said to Shen Zhen with a serious face: "The thing I did with the white girl was just to show Zhao Chong, and now I'm out of Yangzhou, for her boudoir reputation, you don't have to call her aunt."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Zhen's face turned pale, and after a moment, he moved his eyes away.

Lu Yan glanced at her suspiciously. He didn't expect such a reaction. According to her temper, even if she is not happy, she has no guts to play with her.

Seeing that she had been bowing her head in silence, even pitiful, the man clenched his fist, and then took her hand.

Her hands were fair and soft, he rubbed it for a long time, picked it up, and pecked, "What's the matter?"

The horse-drawn carriage passed through the arched city gate and moved slowly towards Chang'an.