Can a general do whatever he wants?

It was very dark at night, the lights of the Wan family were turned off, only the courtyard of the Yan family was still brightly lit, where the wedding was being held.

The so-called spring night is worth a thousand dollars, Chen Ming was pushed and shoved by the matchmaker into the deepest room in the west courtyard.Probably to set off the atmosphere, only a few red candles were lit in the room, and the fiery red light spots were not enough to illuminate the spacious room. The red lanterns hanging high on the corridor leaked a few strands through the gaps in the paper-wrapped windows. The red color contrasted with the light in the room, and Chen Ming could see that there was indeed a person lying on the bed in the back room.

From time to time, the man let out a mournful howl. Although it was very subtle, it was especially loud in such an empty room.

The sound of cloth shoes trampling on the gray floor came to Yan Yue's ears, he put away the painful sound in his mouth, and looked vigilantly at Chen Ming who came into the room at some time.

Yan Yue took a look at the woman's attire and knew it was the bride his grandmother had found for him. He stared at the red dress, even if Yan Yue was disabled and died, he would not marry a woman he didn't love.

As a result, his eyes on Chen Ming became sharper.

Chen Ming lifted the red hijab, revealing the slightly juvenile face, but the face looked juvenile.From his tight eyebrows and bright eyes, it can be seen that he, like Yan Yue, has dislike and hostility towards the other party.

"Well."

But in the scene of the two silently arguing, Yan Yue's nerves tense up due to the joint effect of the disease and the medicine, like a thunderbolt from the sky, the meridians all over his body are being struck, and his body bounces involuntarily like a dying fish swimming in the tidal flat. (It can be understood as a whole body spasm)

Yan Yue's painful hiss caught Chen Ming's attention.

According to the gossip between the matchmaker and the women in the East Hospital, Chen Ming guessed that the man in front of him was sick: Is this young master all right...

Chen Ming hesitantly took a few steps forward to observe Yan Yue's situation. If something happened to Yan Yue, he would not have any good fruit to eat.Especially because he was afraid that the other party, Yan Yue, would die if something was wrong, and his own life would have to be handed over to Lord Yan.

Chen Ming still moved step by step to Yan Yue's eyes. After getting closer, Chen Ming really saw the appearance of the man in front of him.

He is different from Chen Ming, he did not put on the gown representing the newlyweds, but wore a transparent white undershirt, which contained the water droplets from Yan Yue's sweat, tightly adhered to the contours of his muscles, Yan Yue's body was very strong , the strong legs and arms perfectly match his strict appearance, meticulous.

He closed his eyes tightly and endured the physical pain. His razor-sharpened brows gathered in the center of his brows like the floating word "Chuan", and the sweat on his forehead slipped down to his neck as he grunted one after another.It made Chen Ming think that this serious-looking and even abstinent man was crying.

Physical discomfort made Yan Yue's face white and red.

Chen Ming blinked, and stretched out his hand tremblingly to approach Yan Yue's slightly trembling body. The moment his index finger accidentally touched his skin, a burst of heat rushed from his fingertips to his sense organs.

When Yan Yue was on the medicine, he felt the breath of Chen Ming next to him. No matter how good his endurance was, he was on the verge of collapse under the influence of the medicine.

Simply, Yan Yue's body is inconvenient, otherwise the young "girl" in front of him would never escape his grasp.

After taking the medicine, Yan Yue gritted his teeth and moved his lips as if he wanted to say something.

Chen Ming thought about what the man in front of him would say when he saw him. As the young master of the Yan family, he was completely paralyzed and wanted to marry a servant who had no feelings for him at all.If it were me, if I were in such an environment, I would definitely say to the servant who wanted to marry me, "Get lost".

But Mrs. Yan was still guarding the door. He couldn't let Mrs. Yan see the embarrassment of the situation inside the house. Otherwise, even if she escaped Yan Yue's poisonous hand today, she would be tortured to death by that old lady tomorrow.

Without waiting for Yan Yue to speak, Chen Ming rushed forward and blocked Yan Yue's mouth with both hands.With tears in his eyes, he begged Yan Yue not to say that word with eager eyes.

Yan Yue squinted his eyes, met the pair of pear blossoms with rain on his face, his heart trembled, as if he had discovered something.He blinked twice to signal that he would not make any noise.

Chen Ming understandably let go of the hand covering Yan Yue, and moved a little further away from Yan Yue. He was still shaking his little hands in a panic, and two lines of hot tears flowed down his face.

The teacher said that men don’t flick their tears easily, and when their lives and happiness are at stake, who cares whether a man is a man or not, everyone is just a grandson.

"Well."

Although he would not let that little girl go, the effect of the medicine still made Yan Yue feel uncomfortable.He continued to squint to endure the heat.

Don't look at that little girl, close your senses, and endure the pain in your body.

Yan Yue thought so.

Seeing Yan Yue's eyes closed in pain, Chen Ming remembered that the man across from him was given medicine by Mrs. Yan.Chen Ming, who came from a medical family, knew that the medicine would only be relieved if he was with a woman.

The kind Chen Ming wants to help Yan Yue solve this problem, but he is a boy...

in silence.

Yan Yue's muffled groans became more and more frequent, and even Mrs. Yan and her group, who were hiding outside the window and eavesdropping, knew something was wrong in the house.

——This little girl never listened to her own words to take care of Young Master Yan.

The hot-tempered old lady Yan pulled out the phoenix hairpin stuck in her head on the spot, and threw it through the window of the wastebasket.The jingling sound made by the hairpin rolling down made Chen Ming, who was staring at Yan Yue in a daze thinking about something, jump in fright.