My lord, wake up

"You said he was not sick?" Wei Yan pointed to the man who was still sleeping peacefully on the bed, and confirmed with the older military doctor again with disbelief on his face: "I found him in the city at midnight yesterday, and it has been a whole day and night , during which he did not wake up even once, nor did he eat."

"The subordinates know, but judging from the pulse condition, apart from the weak pulse, this young master really has no other diseases."

"As for eating, the functioning of various body organs will be weakened during natural sleep, and the demand for food will not be so strong. It is like when animals hibernate, they also rely on slowing down metabolism and consuming their own energy to survive."

"Forget it, you go back first." At that time, he hurriedly arranged the person in his tent, thinking that he would wait for the military doctor to see it before making any plans. Wei Yan did not expect such a result, and rubbed his brows wearily.

After saluting, the military doctor exited the tent, leaving him staring at his bed in a daze.

The materials transported from the imperial city this time included many war horses and weapons in addition to food and grass.Seeing that the big battle was ahead, Wei Yan didn't dare to delay for a moment, and even after transporting the supplies back overnight, he didn't touch the bed, and he was busy in the army for another day.

It's just that at this time, even hard-working people need to rest...

"General Wei, why don't you take him back to the tent to take care of him?" the soldier who was called to guard during the day asked.

Wei Yan didn't even think about it, and shook his head instinctively, "No, it's fine here, you should go down and rest earlier."

"But this man..."

"Let him stay with me for now."

There were no extra tents in the army, except for Wei Yan, the rest of the soldiers and even Li Tu, the deputy general, were squeezed into one tent.

Wei Yan knew that it was against the rules to bring someone back, so how could he affect his subordinates' rest, not to mention that this person's origin was unknown, and he didn't know what would happen when he woke up, so it would be more reassuring to keep him by his side and watch.

Seeing that he had made his own arrangements, the little soldier stopped talking and retreated, leaving only two people in the tent standing and lying down.

Wei Yan took off his battle armor and simply washed with cold water. He returned to the bed with the oil lamp but stopped, hesitating whether to squeeze into the bed which was not wide or to make it on the ground next to the bed. The man slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

The four eyes met, Wei Yan saw his slightly surprised reflection in the eyes of Danfeng who was picking up on the man.

The other party's eyes were very dark, and when they reflected the lights, they looked like a night sky shining with stars, with a high nose bridge, thin red lips that seemed to be lit with cinnabar, and a somewhat sickly pale complexion.

Wei Yan only felt the strange feeling in his heart when he first met yesterday, and it became more and more intense.

"General Wei?" Wei Yan didn't speak, but the man on the bed spoke out first, his voice was a little bit lazy when he woke up, but there was no surprise or panic.

"You recognize me?"

"General Wei was joking. No one in Changyu City has heard of General Wei's reputation." The man sat up, cupped his fists at Wei Yan and bowed his head slightly, "I'm Chen Zimu, thank you General for saving your life."

No matter what a person with such a good-looking person does, he finds it pleasing to the eye. Wei Yan originally thought that this kind of situation usually happens to women with an overpowering appearance, but only now did he realize that the same is true for men.

He lowered his head and let out a dry cough to cover up his gaffe, and said after a while: "It's not life-saving, I've had a military doctor look at it for you, and you don't have any diseases, but I'm troubled. I'll send someone to send you back tomorrow."

Chen Zimu lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while, "The general must have good intentions to save me, but if he sent me to Changyu City again, wouldn't he just watch me die?"

Although he said such words, Chen Zimu's tone was still not the least bit afraid or nervous, as if he was stating an irrelevant matter.

"What do you mean?" Wei Yan frowned, and couldn't help but look at the man in front of him again, "Mr. Chen is not like Chang Yu, but he is either rich or expensive in terms of his clothes. This is an important military camp, not a post station. You can't tolerate it." Either go or stay."

With the light from the oil lamp, Chen Zimu could clearly see Wei Yan's serious expression at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little amused.

Although his original intention of appearing there yesterday was to attract Wei Yan's attention, he never thought that things would go so smoothly. After that, all his plans would be useless, so he was brought back by Wei Yan.

Now that he is already in the barracks, how can someone send him away so easily.

Chen Zimu didn't open his mouth, Wei Yan took him as acquiescing, turned around and took out some dry food from the low cabinet beside him, "It's past meal time, and the kitchen is resting, you should eat some dry food first, the rest Take it with you when you leave tomorrow."

"Okay." Chen Zimu took the things, looking very obedient.

Wei Yan saw him sitting on the edge of the bed quietly eating dry food, chewing slowly and seriously, as if what he was eating was not dry food, but delicacies from mountains and mountains.

With his clothes and temperament, it really doesn't look like he is used to this kind of coarse food.

Thinking so, Wei Yan turned around and got him a glass of water, "Drink some water, don't choke."

Chen Zimu ate a piece of dry food in one hand, and supported the bag of dry food that was temporarily placed on his lap with the other hand. He was used to being served because of his "weakness" over the years, so he didn't think much about it for a while. Yan took a few sips of water with his hand.

After he finished eating the dry food in his hand, he raised his head and saw Wei Yan's unnatural expression, then he reacted, and said softly after a pause: "General Laowei is here."

Wei Yan looked at him condescendingly for a while, and he was even more sure that the other party must be of extraordinary background, "You can leave at dawn tomorrow."

"Can I beg the general to send me away after I wake up, so I can decide where to go." Chen Zimu twitched his lips in self-deprecation, and said, "Did I occupy your bed? What if?" If you don't mind, I'll just rest on the ground, anyway, with this broken body, I can fall asleep anywhere."

Reason told Wei Yan that he should refuse the other party's first request, and then let him sleep on the ground as promised.The identity of this person is unknown, and his words and deeds are somewhat strange. It is the safest way to keep a distance.

but......

When helping him to bed yesterday, Wei Yan personally took off his gray robe, now seeing his thin figure in only single clothes, he couldn't bear to drive him out of bed.

Even Wei Yan couldn't figure out why he couldn't be cruel to this person in front of him.

After a long time, Wei Yan sighed silently in his heart, and nodded his head lightly, "Okay, leave after you wake up tomorrow. The ground is very cold, and they are all men, so let's huddle and sleep tonight."

Hearing this, Chen Zimu's eyes seemed to show a slight smile, like a ball of fire, which instantly made the whole person more dazzling, but when Wei Yan looked carefully, there seemed to be nothing left in those beautiful eyes. Down, there was silence.

He carefully wrapped the remaining dry food, put it on the wooden cabinet next to the bed, wiped his hands with the towel Wei Yan handed over, and then climbed to the inner side of the bed and lay down.

Wei Yan extinguished the oil lamp in his hand, and then lay down on the bed. The single bed used for marching would inevitably be crowded with two big men, but if they slept sideways with their backs facing each other, they wouldn't fall off the bed.

Feeling that the people around him fell into deep sleep again after a while, but Wei Yan didn't feel sleepy at all.

The small tent was very quiet, except for the occasional footsteps of patrolling guards, only Chen Zimu's steady and long breathing remained.

Wei Yan turned around, and looked at the back of the man in front of him again with the help of the weak light. Perhaps it was because of the cold that the man curled up slightly after falling asleep. With the movement, the cotton quilt that barely covered the two of them became more and more The bottom fell down, revealing half of the thin shoulders.

He unconsciously leaned over and pulled the quilt a little higher. Because he was close, he soon felt the cold air all over Chen Zimu's body. The quilt was suitable for him, but it was too thin for Chen Zimu, not to mention that the other party had been sitting in his underwear for so long just now.

The weird feeling in Wei Yan's heart became stronger again. Before his brain reacted, his body had already moved first. He got out of bed and found his own cloak, and covered it on the cotton quilt on Chen Zimu's side, and covered several corners for him. After rolling it up, making sure that the cold wind won't leak in, I rolled around to lie on my side again.

General Zhenbei, who has grown from a small soldier to a mighty world, has never experienced any hardships on the march. It stands to reason that he should have gotten used to just sharing the same bed with others.

But the person next to him was Chen Zimu, but Wei Yan couldn't sleep for a long time, and the scene he saw on the street yesterday kept flashing in his mind.

Where did Chen Zimu come from? If he was really the young master of a wealthy family, how could he come to this small border town on the eve of the war.

After tomorrow, where will he go, is he going home?Still continue to wander in Changyu City.

With his body, even the most experienced military doctor in the army is helpless, and he doesn't know if he can be cured in the future.

Wei Yan had many questions in his mind, but thinking that he would lead his troops to the front to investigate the situation after dawn, and he should have left when he came back, these questions were destined to be unable to find answers.

In the middle of the night, he fell asleep with a touch of regret...

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Although he didn't rest for a long time, Wei Yan woke up at dawn due to his good work and rest. After putting on his heavy armor, he called the soldier from yesterday and told him to stay in the tent and ride a horse immediately when Chen Zimu woke up. Send people away.

After arranging everything, he turned and walked out. When he got to the curtain, he couldn't help but look back at the bed. Chen Zimu was still asleep, and his thick eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow on his slightly pale cheeks.

The other party was very quiet after falling asleep, hardly even turned over, and his well-behaved and harmless appearance reminded him of the newborn kitten at home, always half-opening his eyes and ignoring everyone, only feeding From time to time, he will lazily "meow" a few times, showing a little dependence.

Wei Yan watched for a while, until the deputy officer outside urged him to suppress the reluctance that had arisen in vain in his heart, and stepped out of the tent.

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