One Day Husband Deceives Hundred Days of Grace [Rebirth]

Chapter 35. Identity

Chu Junye stayed by the bed and never took a step away. He just sat there until dawn and stayed up all night. He didn't feel sleepy. He kept holding Wen Muyan's cold palm until the temperature in his palm warmed him up.

Wen Muyan was also very restless sleeping on the bed, his body trembled from time to time, his frown still frowning in his sleep showed his pain, Chu Junye raised his hand to smooth the frowning brow, but frowning again after a while.

He held the sweaty and cold palm, and pressed it to his face. Chu Junye lowered his head, staring at the sleeping face of the person on the bed, full of guilt in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, there was a voice of request from outside the door, and then the curtain was lifted, and Doctor Yang came in from the outside, holding a medicine box in his hand, he stood by the bed and whispered: "My lord, come here Change the medicine for the son."

Chu Junye hummed, got up and moved away from the seat beside the bed. Doctor Yang did not sit down, but leaned over, put his two fingers on the white wrist, and closed his eyes to check the pulse. After a while, he opened his eyes, He lifted the quilt again, carefully uncovered the clothes of the person on the bed, then put the medicine box beside the bed, and began to prepare for changing the medicine.

Doctor Yang took out the wound medicine and bandages, and raised his hand to take off the shirt of the person on the bed. Chu Junye stepped over to stop his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Come on, my king."

Doctor Yang nodded and stepped aside, watching Chu Junye's cautious movements, afraid of hurting the person on the bed, he thought to himself, the person on the bed must be very important to him, otherwise why would he be so nervous, waiting for Chu Junye? After Ye lifted Wen Muyan's clothes off, revealing the layers of bandages, Doctor Yang stopped thinking about it, walked over and began to untie the bandages.

From Chu Junye's actions just now, it is enough to see that the son on the bed is extremely important to him, so he did not dare to neglect, but lightly removed the bandage, and the wound underneath was slowly exposed, and some places were still oozing. Blood, bright red blood stained on the white bandage, shocking.

After checking the condition of the wound, Doctor Yang took out the porcelain bottle, opened the bottle cap, and carefully sprinkled the medicine powder inside on the wounds everywhere. After the medicine powder was completely absorbed by the wound, he took out the ointment and spread it on the bed. Finally, he took out a bandage and carefully wrapped the wound.

I don't know if it's because of the stuffy weather today, or because Chu Junye's eyes on the bed are too hot. After applying the medicine to the son on the bed, Doctor Yang's forehead was already covered with sweat. He raised his hand and wiped the sweat away with his sleeve. Turning around, he said to Chu Junye: "My lord, the wound is slowly healing. Please rest assured that the young master is fine. The villain is going to bring the medicine for the young master to take."

Chu Junye nodded, and after watching Doctor Yang go out, he sat down by the bed with his robe lifted. He probably felt the pain in his sleep. There was some fine cold sweat on Wen Muyan's face. Chu Junye brought a clean towel and wiped the The cold sweat wiped away.

He looked down at the chapped lips, couldn't help but slowly bent down, and pressed his lips on the cold lips. Although Wen Muyan's lips were a little chapped, they were still soft.

After a while, Chu Junye raised his head, stuffed his hands that were exposed outside the quilt, and tucked the corners of the quilt back. At this time, Doctor Yang had also delivered the medicine.

Chu Junye was holding the medicine bowl. The medicine juice in the bowl was black and bitter, and an unpleasant smell came out of his nostrils. He gently stirred the medicine juice with a spoon for a while, and when it cooled down, it was no longer so hot. After speaking, he put it aside, then carefully picked up Wen Muyan's body and let him lean in his arms.

Chu Junye hugged him, obviously feeling that he had lost weight again, and couldn't help but feel aching in his heart. He hugged him tightly, then picked up the medicine bowl, scooped up a spoon gently, and handed it to his princess's lips.

People in a coma are still not good at swallowing on their own, so Chu Junye had a hard time feeding him. He put the medicine into Wen Muyan's mouth and raised his jaw so that he could swallow the medicine. Maybe it was medicine The heat infecting the person in his arms, after feeding the whole bowl of medicine, a trace of warmth appeared on Wen Muyan's cold face.

Chu Junye sighed softly, wiped off the medicine juice left at the corners of his lips with a towel, and put down the medicine bowl. He hugged him, but was reluctant to let go for a while.

He hugged Wen Muyan's thin body tightly, lowered his head and buried his face in that fair neck, raised his head after a while, choked up and said, "Muyan, it's my fault, wake up quickly."

If it weren't for him, his princess would not have been injured, and she was still injured by his people under his own order. One can imagine how sad he must have been at that time, Chu Junye thought guiltily.

Fortunately, fortunately, he was fine, otherwise he didn't know what he would do. Chu Junye gently put the person in his arms back on the bed, let him lie down, and then thought in his heart.

He didn't understand why Wen Muyan followed him secretly, and he came only after changing his face. Doesn't he know that the battlefield is very dangerous?Chu Junye stood up, went outside to get some air, and then went to the fire room in a mysterious manner.

When he got outside the fire room, Chu Junye was startled. If those who arrested him didn't say anything, he still didn't know that his princess had spent these few days in such a place, so he turned around and wanted to leave , a figure rushed out from inside and stopped in front of him.

It was another strange face, he frowned and looked at him, and saw the man standing in front of him, suddenly began to cry, and then whispered: "My lord, I am Le Yang, the princess saved me, do you still remember?" ?”

Chu Junye's eyes widened, and he even came?But thinking about it, it's better to come with someone than to be alone, he nodded to show that he remembered.

Seeing him nodding, Le Yang burst into tears again. He stayed up all night last night. He heard early in the morning that a distant relative of the prince was arrested as a spy. Then he thought of Wen Muyan's failure to return all night. Then panicked, he raised his eyes to look at Chu Junye, and asked, "My lord, is my concubine..."

Chu Junye hummed, and replied in a low voice, "He's at my king's place."

Le Yang knew that the man was the young master last night, and he didn't know how he was arrested as a spy. He was worried and had nothing to do, so he could only wait. He blinked and said softly: "My lord, don't blame the wangfei for making her own decisions. I was also worried about you, so I followed you secretly."

Hearing this, Chu Junye felt relieved. He was still wondering why his concubine came with him. It turned out that it was because he was worried about him. He was moved and distressed, but more guilty.

"Don't worry, I know what's in my heart." After finishing speaking, Chu Junye went to the handsome tent. After being out for so long, he didn't know if his princess had woken up. If he woke up, it would be too bad, so he quickly Wen Muyan hadn't woken up yet, only the lieutenant Wei Lang waited for a long time outside the commander's tent.

Only then did Chu Junye know that Wei Lang had already guessed Wen Muyan's identity. He frowned and said in a deep voice, "Wei Lang, I hope you will keep it a secret and don't tell anyone his identity."

Wei Lang was silent for a while, then clasped his fists and replied: "My lord, the general knows well. When someone asked the general who the concubine is, the general said bluntly that it was the prince's distant relative who came to join you. I hope the prince will not blame you."

Chu Junye was taken aback when he heard the words. It turned out that everyone knew about it, but it was good for Wei Lang to say so, and it saved him a lot of trouble. He nodded and said, "It's nothing, you did a good job."

"But my lord, in what capacity do you want the princess to stay here?" Wei Lang asked again.

Chu Junye was silent, also, since he said to the public that he was a relative who came to join him, then it was impossible to let him go back, he had to have an identity to stay here.

He turned to look at the man beside him, and asked, "What identity do you think is more appropriate?"

Wei Lang blinked, and after thinking for a moment, he said in a low voice: "My lord, the general thinks that there are not many safe places in the barracks. The firehouse is too tiring, and the only place is Doctor Yang."

After hearing the words, Chu Junye thought about it carefully, and what he said was correct, only Doctor Yang's was the safest place, and he remembered that Wen Muyan was also interested in healing herbs and so on, so he asked him to go to Doctor Yang's place again. It couldn't be more suitable, you can hide it from everyone, and you can also learn something he likes, the best of both worlds.

"This plan is very good, so let's make a decision." Chu Junye said with satisfaction, but if he sent Wen Muyan to Doctor Yang, he would have to tell Doctor Yang the identity of the princess, so as not to neglect him.

The two parted ways outside the tent. When Chu Junye returned to the handsome tent, he saw Wen Muyan blinking his eyes blankly. He had already woken up. He walked over excitedly and sat down beside the bed.

Wen Muyan slowly opened his eyes, everything in front of him was very strange, it was not the fire room he had been in before, he looked at the top of the bed blankly, and suddenly remembered what happened last night, he was arrested, and then Chu Junye make out.

He blinked and was fully awake. Turning around, he saw Chu Junye sitting on the edge of the bed with a face of surprise, looking at him with concern. He raised his hand to caress the back of his hand, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Mu Yan, are you feeling better?" Chu Junye held his hand back and asked softly.

"It's much better," Wen Muyan looked at him, full of happiness, as long as this person is always in front of him, nothing else matters, he moved his fingers, felt the bitter taste of the medicine in his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Ye, I'm so thirsty."

Chu Junye slapped his forehead when he heard the words. How could he forget this? He quickly got up and fetched a glass of water, helped him to lean in his arms, and carefully fed the water to him. After drinking a glass, Wen Muyan's chapped lips also Moisturized, although the injury is still serious, but the spirit is very good.

He put the water glass aside, hugged him gently, thinking of what Le Yang said in his heart, he whispered: "Mu Yan, it's my fault, I didn't recognize you in time, I caused you to suffer."

Wen Muyan shook his head and leaned into his arms, with a faint smile on his lips. Although his body was in pain, he was extremely satisfied in his heart. He took his hand and said, "I made up my own mind, so I followed you secretly. , don’t blame you, Jun Ye, I’m worried about you, as long as you’re fine.”

Chu Junye's eyes suddenly became warm, and he didn't know what to say for a while, maybe Wen Muyan just woke up, and he fell asleep again after a short while, and fell asleep in his arms, and he gently put him down , and dropped a kiss on those soft lips.

Mu Yan, I will protect you well...

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At night, Chu Junye and all the soldiers explored the road and discussed the countermeasures to save people. After everyone had a consensus, it was already late at night. Chu Junye quickly returned to the handsome tent. As soon as he entered, he saw Wen Muyan sleeping He frowned tightly on the bed, sleeping extremely restlessly.

Chu Junye took off his coat, lay down beside him, carefully avoiding his wound, and embraced him in his arms. Wen Muyan felt the pain of the wound and couldn't sleep well. After a while, he gradually Quiet and fell asleep in his arms.

Chu Junye sighed softly and closed his eyes.