The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Feng Lingyi slowly took off his pants, completely removing them. His entire face had turned as red as a cooked shrimp.

Chongwen was just wondering why his master's body temperature was so high? Was he having a high fever?

The problem is that there is no treatment yet, why is there a high fever?

Although it was a treatment and there was no distinction between men and women in front of the doctor, it was the first time for Feng Lingyi to take off his pants in front of the opposite sex and he felt very uncomfortable.

Next, he had no time to feel uncomfortable.

"Hold your master." Luo Qiaoyin ordered.

Chongwen did as he was told reflexively, closing his eyes tightly and not daring to look at his master at all.

Feng Lingyi was ready to endure the pain, with a handkerchief in his mouth, but waves of pain that penetrated deep into his bones invaded his brain, making him sweat profusely, with sweat oozing out of his forehead layer after layer.

Veins popped out in pain, and he tried to escape uncontrollably, but Chongwen held him down tightly.

Chongwen also felt sorry for his master's suffering, but there was nothing he could do. Treatment was painful, and once he got through it, it wouldn't be so painful anymore.

"Master, hold on. Imagine being able to walk like a normal person..."

"Think about marrying a princess in the future. The princess definitely doesn't want you to be a cripple. Think about the harmonious scene between you and the princess in the future..."

Chongwen tried to distract Feng Lingyi, and indeed, Feng Lingyi's attention was distracted. He couldn't help but fantasize, and in the end, the bride's face gradually overlapped with Luo Qiaoyin's...

Feng Lingyi's vision was blurred as he stared at Luo Qiaoyin's chin and profile, paying attention to her every move.

Soon the intense pain made him struggle again. He groaned and his hands uncontrollably grabbed the end of Luo Qiaoyin's dress, squeezing it tightly into a ball.

Luo Qiaoyin wiped the sweat off his forehead and finally finished.

"Are you still alive?" Luo Qiaoyin's eyes fell on his face. Feng Lingyi was breathing heavily, looking extremely embarrassed. However, in her eyes, he was still very handsome. He was very patient, and his face was also very handsome.

Luo Qiaoyin moved her legs and felt restrained. She looked down and saw Feng Lingyi grabbing the end of her skirt.

My hand was probably numb from the pain, and it was stiff.

She reached out to pry it open, but Feng Lingyi subconsciously grabbed her hand.

Feng Lingyi pinched it and it didn't feel like fabric.

He tilted his head slightly and met Luo Qiaoyin's gaze.

His attention was focused on the two people's tightly clasped hands, and Feng Lingyi loosened his grip as if he had been burned.

Luo Qiaoyin grabbed his hand and put it down without hesitation. Although the pain in his leg still came in waves, it was not as painful as before.

On the contrary, his hand was burning hot, and he just lay there, motionless, as if frozen.

Chongwen shouted a few times, "Master, Master, you won't die, will you?"

The busy Luo Qiaoyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Your master is going to die, and I will die with him."

Feng Lingyi's stiff brain started working slowly, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard Chongwen's curse words.

"Master, you actually rolled your eyes." Chongwen was startled, causing Feng Lingyi to close his eyes and not want to communicate with him.

Chongwen looked eagerly at Feng Lingyi and then at Luo Qiaoyin.

Then he was ordered around by Luo Qiao Yin and became so busy that he had no time to talk.

It was not until the evening that Luo Qiaoyin wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Okay, let your master eat some liquid food and have a good rest."

Chongwen also took a break and immediately asked the kitchen to prepare food.

Luo Qiaoyin had his meal and took a nap, which lasted until noon.

When she opened the door, she saw her father playing chess with Chongwen. Her father, such a bad chess player, actually played chess with others. Wouldn't that make people angry to death?

"Uncle Wenhai, how could you do this? You can't do this..." Chongwen felt that playing chess with Luo Wenhai was a huge mistake, and there was no regret in making the move.

Luo Wenhai didn't have such awareness. It would have been fine if he had just regretted his move, but he also did some tricks.

If he hadn't been so sharp-eyed, Luo Wenhai would have fooled him.

"Chongwen, didn't you agree to give way to me?" Luo Wenhai started to act like a rogue.

Chongwen suddenly remembered that before the two of them played chess, Luo Wenhai's first words were "You have to give way to me." The young Chongwen thought that this was a refusal, but it turned out that it was not a refusal, but a real request for him to give way.

"Didn't I ask you to take back your move?" Chongwen was so anxious that he scratched his head and jumped up and down.

Looking at Luo Wenhai again, he was so calm, without any embarrassment of playing tricks at all.

Luo Qiaoyin chuckled, and Chongwen's eyes were particularly resentful. He would never play chess with Uncle Wen Hai again.

Feng Lingyi woke up and heard the laughter outside, and his originally calm heart was suddenly in chaos.

Luo Qiaoyin's laughter was particularly obvious. Feng Lingyi wanted to go out, but he was obedient and stayed in bed for three days.

What are you doing outside?

What is Luo Qiaoyin laughing at?

Feng Lingyi couldn't help but have wild thoughts. Chongwen was really irresponsible and didn't even care about him as the master.

Chongwen wanted to escape, "You guys play chess, I'll go get the medicine and send it to Feng Lingyi." Luo Qiaoyin didn't want to play chess with her father, it was really uncomfortable.

Chongwen watched Luo Qiaoyin slowly go to get the medicine, slowly walk past him, and enter the master's room.

Woo woo woo, he also wanted to deliver medicine to his master, and he didn’t want to play chess with Uncle Wen Hai anymore.

"Keep playing. Where are you looking? Look at the chessboard." Luo Wenhai urged, as if he couldn't feel Chongwen's pain.

Feng Lingyi heard the door open and subconsciously shouted: "Chongwen, you——"

"It's not him, it's me. I brought you medicine. Chongwen and my father were playing chess..." Luo Qiaoyin explained, feeding him the medicine carefully.

Feng Lingyi pursed his lips. Did that boy do it on purpose?

He deliberately played chess with Luo Wenhai and asked her to deliver medicine to him?

It was the first time that Feng Lingyi was fed medicine, and his ears couldn't help but turn red.

Feng Lingyi was unable to muster any strength and could only lean on the bed, drinking the medicine in one gulp.

He drank too much medicine and didn't feel how bitter it was, but Luo Qiao Yin stuffed a piece of malt candy into his mouth and didn't allow him to refuse it at all.

"This medicine is quite bitter. It smells bitter. How come you don't find it bitter?" Luo Qiaoyin knew how bitter the prescription he made was.

Feng Lingyi's mouth tasted sweet, not bitter at all, but clearly sweet and greasy.

In the past, he never took medicine like this, taking a mouthful of medicine and a mouthful of candy at the same time. This was the way he took medicine when he was a child. He was coaxed by his mother and took medicine in pain. Only when he acted like a spoiled child could he take candy and take medicine at the same time.

"If you eat too much, you won't feel the bitterness anymore." The malt sugar melted, and the taste in his mouth was sweet. Feng Lingyi's heart also felt very sweet.

"That's a pity. I prepared a lot of malt sugar. If you can bear the bitterness, then you don't have to eat it." Luo Qiaoyin took out a bag of malt sugar.

Feng Lingyi stared at the purse. "The medicine I used to take can't be compared to this medicine. This medicine is much more bitter. It leaves a bitter taste in my mouth..."

Luo Qiaoyin opened his purse and said, "I've got it all. Let's eat it over there."

This was the first time Feng Lingyi felt that he was being so pretentious. He used to swallow everything in one gulp, but now he took a mouthful of medicine and a piece of candy. He inexplicably felt his face getting hot and uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Chongwen was not present, otherwise he would have started to expose his past again.