sick man

From the day Fang Yanqing arrived at the General's Mansion, whenever he got sick, it was Chen Zhi who diagnosed and treated him, and Wei Chengfeng took care of him personally.But at that time Fang Yanqing was Wei Chengfeng's son-in-law, the future son-in-law of the general's mansion, no matter how nice Wei Chengfeng treated him, it made sense.But now, he had a secret knot in his womb first, and after he betrayed Wei Shu, he reappeared in the General's Mansion.Chen Zhijuan didn't dare to put him here.Not to mention, Fang Yanqing's injuries were caused by Wei Shu.

Taking Fang Yanqing away can not only save Wei Shu from trouble with him, but also make it easier for him to treat Fang Yanqing's injuries. Chen Zhi felt thoughtful and thought that Wei Chengfeng would nod in agreement.Unexpectedly, Wei Chengfeng waved his hand and told Chen Zhi to tell him what he needed to pay attention to, and let him take care of Fang Yanqing.

Chen Zhi didn't know what Wei Chengfeng was thinking, but when he felt Fang Yanqing's pulse just now, he found out that the fetus in his womb was developing well and had not been harmed by drugs.So he guessed that Wei Chengfeng had probably forgiven Fang Yanqing's "conspiracy" against him.There is no harm in handing Fang Yanqing over to Wei Chengfeng.

Maybe...Yanqing prefers this...

Chen Zhi let out a low sigh, bent down and gave Wei Chengfeng a deep bow,

"General, Young Master Fang is in a special situation right now. Generally, the ingredients of golden sore medicines for healing wounds are too strong, which may damage the fetus, so we can only use some mild and recuperative prescriptions. But... if you use this kind of medicine, the wound will heal very slowly. There will also be unbearable itching during the healing process, especially when Young Master Fang is asleep, he may accidentally scratch himself, so I ask the general to ask someone to wait on him."

"Is that all? Do you need to pay special attention to diet?"

Wei Chengfeng nodded silently, his eyes had already moved away from Chen Zhi's face, and fell on Fang Yanqing.

Chen Zhi thought for a while, shook his head and said,

"Master Fang's taste has always been light, and he doesn't like meat, so there is nothing to avoid. With his current age, the fetus is a little small, so he should make up for it. Master Fang's complexion is also a little bad, it is suitable to use more red dates and peanuts. Nourishing Qi and blood..."

When talking about Fang Yanqing's physical condition, Chen Zhi tended to chatter, wishing Wei Chengfeng could repeat every item he listed verbatim.

But Wei Chengfeng just listened quietly, humming from time to time to show that he knew.

Chen insisted on not finishing his speech before picking up a pen and paper to write out the prescription.As soon as he finished writing, he shook the prescription and told Wei Chengfeng how to decoct the medicine, which ones to take internally, and which ones to apply externally.He spoke in detail and tediously, but Wei Chengfeng did not show the slightest bit of impatience, but listened very seriously.It wasn't until Chen Zhi went out with the medicine box, and the maid waiting outside asked him for a prescription to decoct the medicine, that he realized that there was no need for Wei Chengfeng to do the decoction by himself?

But he obviously... listened so attentively...

Chen Zhi stood there for a while, stroking his beard, and suddenly shook his head while laughing muffled.

Haha...so that's how it is, that's how it is!

Where is the deliberate falling flowers and the ruthless flowing water?Obviously a fan of the authorities!

As soon as Chen Zhi left, Wei Chengfeng dismissed all the servants in the room, simply took off his shoes, turned on the bed, and lay down next to Fang Yanqing.

Fang Yanqing hadn't woken up yet. Chen Zhi said that he was overwhelmed with fright and anger, exhausted physically and mentally, and was now falling asleep. He would wake up naturally when he had enough rest.

Wei Chengfeng lay on his side beside him, supported his head with his arms, and carefully looked at the person he hadn't seen for more than a month.

"Yanqing, you've lost a lot of weight..."

The big calloused palm lightly caressed Yan Qing's face above, but he hadn't seen her for more than a month, and the cheeks that were not plump at all became thinner rapidly.The pale face made Fang Yanqing reveal a kind of morbid weakness.Under the tightly closed eyes are two patches of deep blue, which shows how poor his sleep is.

The more Wei Chengfeng looked at it, the more angry he was. The handsome son he had raised for more than ten years, he finally grew into a handsome son, and he ruined himself like this!

"When you wake up, I will definitely punish you..."

After Wei Chengfeng pinched his nose and let out his breath, his eyes continued to move down.When she passed Fang Yanqing's tattered clothes from the whip, she frowned again, which had just been relaxed.

The clothes on Fang Yanqing's body were not only torn into dozens of holes, but also stained with solidified blood, which must be very uncomfortable to wear.Wei Chengfeng was annoyed that he was only worried about Fang Yanqing's injury, but forgot to change his clothes.

Thinking of this, he immediately got out of bed and opened the closet to search.After turning the closet into a mess, he patted his head amusedly, he was really confused, this is his bedroom, how could he find clothes that fit Fang Yanqing?

Do you want to send someone to fetch it?

Wei Chengfeng glanced at Fang Yanqing, who was soundly asleep, and dismissed the idea in a strange way.Anyway, Fang Yanqing was injured, so she had to lie on the bed to recuperate, and she didn't need to dress properly.He was much taller than Fang Yanqing, and his clothes were naturally bigger than him. Although Fang Yanqing's clothes didn't fit him, the loose clothes would not rub his wounds.

Wei Chengfeng felt that his idea was very reasonable, so he didn't even take the coat, and directly found a piece of obscene clothing with the lightest and softest fabric.

He put the obscene clothes beside the pillow, and took off Fang Yanqing's clothes lightly, Fang Yanqing's thin and pale body was exposed again, with slender and graceful limbs, and the abdomen that should have been sunken, but bulged out uncoordinatedly The arc of the shape.

Wei Chengfeng stared at the bulge, raised his hand unconsciously, and stuck it on it slowly and hesitantly.

Here, is his child.

The fetus is only five months old, so it can't feel anything.

But in Wei Chengfeng's heart, because of such a simple touch, there was an intense emotion that even he couldn't explain.

Is it moved, is it fortunate, is it fear, or... joy?

No matter what kind of emotion it is, he is very strange.

"Yanqing, did you feel the same way at that time?"

Wei Chengfeng took up his hand, trembling, and slowly stroked Fang Yanqing's eyebrows.

Her black eyebrows were as clear as distant mountains, and her eyes as gentle as clear pools concealed a stubbornness and strength that even scared him.

"I'm sorry, Yanqing..."

He didn't know why he wanted to apologize, but the word "sorry" just blurted out uncontrollably.

It seems to be a matter of course.

I don't know if she heard his words, Fang Yanqing frowned as if aware of it, and shook her body slightly.Wei Chengfeng's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at him anxiously and expectantly.

Fang Yanqing didn't wake up, but curled up unconsciously.Only then did Wei Chengfeng realize that he was distracted just now and forgot to change Fang Yanqing's clothes.

When he finished everything in a hurry, Fang Yanqing was already curled up, covering his abdomen with his hands and fell into a deep sleep.

But his brows were still tightly wrinkled, as if shrouded in unresolved sorrow.

"What are you thinking about again?"

Wei Chengfeng stretched out his hand to press the crease between his brows, rubbing it lightly repeatedly.

"don't want……"

Fang Yanqing suddenly called out in a low voice.

"Yanqing?"

Wei Chengfeng turned his head quickly and called him tentatively.

"Don't...don't go...don't..."

Fang Yanqing didn't answer, but shook her head from side to side, with tears streaming from the corner of her eyes.

"Don't go...Yanqing, I won't go..."

Fang Yanqing's tone was humble and pathetic, with hints of despair, Wei Chengfeng couldn't help holding his hand, and comforted him softly.

He suddenly remembered that when Fang Yanqing was a child, every night when there was thunder and lightning, he would always use such a pitiful voice to beg him not to leave.At that time, although he taught him righteously and strictly, a man is not afraid of death, how can he be afraid of thunder?But every time he was defeated under his tearful gaze.

At that time, he also held him in his arms like now.Fang Yanqing was like a clingy kitten, insisting on curling up and tucking into his arms.

"At that time, you were obviously well-behaved and obedient, and you were so timid..."

Wei Chengfeng let out a distressed sigh, buried his head in Fang Yanqing's neck, and fell asleep without realizing it.

In the dream, Fang Yanqing, who was sinking into a muddy swamp, was wrapped in the carelessly familiar warmth, and gradually frowned.

After that, it was a sound sleep.

I fell asleep until midnight before waking up slowly.

After the dizziness caused by blood loss passed, Fang Yanqing felt herself being held tightly in his arms.Shocked and angry at the moment, his memory was of resisting Ling Wu's frivolity, biting him hard, and being whipped hard by him.He didn't know that he had been rescued, he just thought that Ling Wu was violent after he passed out.He suddenly lost his mind and struggled with humiliation.

Wei Chengfeng, who was still asleep, was awakened by his fierce struggle, and hugged his waving arm with more force, expressing concern,

"Yanqing, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing his voice, Fang Yanqing froze for a moment.

Seeing that he was no longer struggling, Wei Chengfeng fumbled to put his trembling body into his arms, and coaxed him gently,

"Hey, don't be afraid, it's all right...it's all right..."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

What responded to him was sobs from Fang Yanqing's desperately clenched lips.

"Yanqing... be good, don't cry..."

Seeing Fang Yanqing crying so much, Wei Chengfeng panicked. He was afraid that Fang Yanqing and the child would be hurt too much, so while continuing to comfort Fang Yanqing, he raised Fang Yanqing's face and awkwardly wiped away the tears rolling down his face.

Unexpectedly, the more he wiped, the tears fell more ferociously.

One drop after another was smashed down, and it was so hot that his hands were burned.

In desperation, Wei Chengfeng had no choice but to call the guards outside to watch the night.Sure enough, as soon as the light came on, Fang Yanqing held back her tears and buried her head in his arms embarrassingly.

Wei Chengfeng ordered his attendants to go down to cook porridge and decoct medicine, and when they left, he dug Fang Yanqing out of his arms, raised his face and said with a smile,

"Do you still know how to be shy?"

Fang Yanqing didn't expect Wei Chengfeng to speak to him in such a relaxed tone, and she didn't know how to react in a daze.

Wei Chengfeng saw through his thoughts at once, raised his hand to caress his right cheek, and blamed himself,

"Does it still hurt?"

"Ok?"

Fang Yanqing looked at him inexplicably, not knowing why he asked such a question.Ling Wu's whip only hit him, and didn't hurt his face, so how could he be in pain?

"That day... I hit here, it hurts, right?"

As soon as Wei Chengfeng finished speaking, he regretted it.Because of his words, Fang Yanqing's face was filled with sadness again.

But he still shook his head with a smile,

"You don't have to worry about it, the general, the grass...it doesn't hurt at all."

"What did you call me?"

Wei Chengfeng's voice sank, the warning was self-evident.

"The general said that we have nothing to do with each other."

Fang Yanqing replied to him like this.

Wei Chengfeng laughed back angrily, raised Fang Yanqing's chin, looked straight into his eyes and said,

"Since it doesn't matter anymore, what are you going to do with the child in your stomach?"