Jin Yan calmly looks at Zhuang Qing, holding his hand tightly and pressing it on his forehead. His face looks comfortable.

When he entered the account, he saw that Zhuang Qing had just felt the surprise of her recovery. Then he was hurt by her hand. He had only wanted to explore the temperature of her forehead. At the moment, Zhuang Qing held her hand tightly and could not move.

Zhuang Qing's heat hasn't completely come down. Jin Yan wrung out the towel in the nearby water basin and put it on her forehead. Zhuang Qing then released his hand.

Jin Yan repeatedly changes the face towel. Zhuang Qing feels that someone is taking care of her. She wanted to open her eyes to see who it is, but no matter how hard she tries, she can only see a dim figure.

When she felt more comfortable, her consciousness could no longer hold on and fell asleep.

Jin Yan looked at her frown in her sleep, subconsciously reaching out to smooth her.

If he could, he would like to take her away from

Jin Yan bent down and put his face on Zhuang Qing's face. Zhuang Qing murmured vaguely and rubbed his face. Jin Yan got up with a smile and covered the quilt she had kicked away from her body. Before she put down her hand, she heard the sound of footsteps in a hurry outside the account.

With a cold face, he looked at Zhuang Qing on the bed and quickly flashed out of the tent.

Jin Sheng's face is gloomy. Xie Shi has just helped him deal with his eyes. Fortunately, he is just temporarily lost in his eyes, but he overhears Zhuang Qing fainting because of the ulceration of the wound.

Xie Shi follows him closely and slowly. Jin Sheng looks at Zhuang Qing who is sleeping on the bed and asks in a low voice, "is she in danger?"

"Just a moment, your highness. Let me feel your pulse for a moment." Xie Shi pulled Zhuang Qing's wrist and held it carefully, then tried again to test the temperature on her forehead, relieved.

"Your Highness, Miss Zhuang's fever has faded. As long as you take good care of the wound, there should be no problem."

Xie Shi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. It was he who asked Zhuang Qing to help. If something happened to her, I'm afraid the first one to be punished was himself.

The worry in Jin Sheng's eyes disappeared, and then she became angry. "Why did she faint at the wounded soldiers? Why does the wound on the hand fester like this? "

After a few days, her wound should be healed at least. How can it fester like this?! Every time Jin Sheng looked at it, he felt inexplicably miserable.

Seeing that Jin Sheng was really angry, Xie Shi could only kneel down and talk about the past few days, and said it exactly. Finally, he begged for mercy and said, "Miss Zhuang never said that she had a wound on her hand. The villain was too busy to notice."

Jin Sheng was angry to his chest. Thinking of Zhuang Qing's sleeplessness these days, he looked at her with heartache. Finally, he let out a long sigh and said in a cold voice, "go out."

Xie Shi wiped the cold sweat on the forehead, and left the camp in a panic after leaving.

"I don't know if you are stupid or stubborn."

Jin Sheng suddenly remembered that on the night when she met her, the scar on her neck was obvious, and the tears on her face were not intuitive.

But after knowing that he was injured, all these things no longer exist. She dares to run to the place where she is afraid and drag her tired body to cook medicine for him all night. Originally, she thought she was profitable, but what can she do with those soldiers?

Jin Sheng reached out and touched the hair scattered in her ear. For the first time, she was unprepared for a person, and was not willing to guard against it.

Zhuang Qing was in a coma for two days, but occasionally she felt that there was always someone around her, and she didn't know whether it was a phantom or a real one.

The war with the Western Wei Dynasty has been a great victory. No matter how fierce the Western Wei Dynasty is, it is also separated by a moat. If there is any movement, it will be discovered by Xuanjin, so they dare not act rashly even for self-protection.

Two days later, Ning Yuwei returned to the city with the army. Jin Sheng went to meet him. Ning Yuwei jumped off his horse in high spirits and saluted Jin Sheng. After that, Jin Sheng personally lifted him up and said, "it's been a hard time for a general these days."

"That's what the general should do." Ning Yuwei stood up and looked at Jin Sheng's eyes and worried, "Your Highness, how are your eyes?"

"No harm." Jin Sheng didn't care and said, "it's just that he's lost in the medicine. It's OK to wash it clean."

With that, he looked at Jin Yan behind Ning Yuwei and said clearly, "no wonder the guard came back to the city with me, but I couldn't find a figure these two days. It turned out that he was helping general Ning."

Jin Yan's face under the mask had no emotion, but on his hand he said again, "Your Highness, forgive me, and do everything in a hurry."

"Yes, your highness, Ziyan is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also extremely intelligent." Ning Yu Wei said in a hurry that he was afraid Jin Sheng would go back to be angry because he didn't say a word.

When Jin Sheng thought of Xie Ziyan taking him back to the city, he specially told Ning Youwei not to chase after him after crossing the river. He nodded at the moment, "it's really unparalleled in wisdom and courage. It's thanks to him that I can survive and get off the battlefield."

"Your Highness is serious, but it's his duty." Jin Yan's words are neither humble nor overbearing, and he doesn't mean to take credit at all.

Although Jin Sheng looked at him carefully, he couldn't ignore his mask.

I'm afraid that others would like to take the great credit for saving the prince, but he said it so quietly."General Ning, you are a good subordinate." Although Jin Sheng's tone was the same, his eyes were still quite appreciative. He never liked people who were good at flattering others. He was noisy and hypocritical.

So at present, Xie Ziyan is very suitable for his eyes. He is both intelligent and brave. As long as he has a clean life, pro Wei is a good candidate.

If he wants to save him in the battlefield, he can't do it in detail. As long as it's not the enemy, he can afford it.

Ning Yuwei is more happy to hear his Highness's praise than to be praised. After all, Jin Sheng has few words, and few people praise him.

But the smile on his face had not dissipated, and Jin Sheng's next words made him laugh more ugly than cry.

"It's just so many years that my father and emperor have asked me to set up a personal guard. I haven't been able to look up to it. Is the general willing to part with pain?"

These words moved all the emperors out. Ning Yuwei had ten thousand people who were unwilling and could not reveal. He could only smile and tears in his eyes and said, "how honored is the position of your Highness's personal guard. Even for the sake of Ziyan's good, the last general is willing to do so."

"That's good. I really don't want to force people into trouble." Jin Sheng nodded, turned to look at Jin Yan and said, "you will be by my side from now on. If you want anything, just open your mouth."

After hearing this, Jin Yan saluted and said in a deep voice, "my subordinates will do their best. As for what they want, I don't have it yet."

After hearing this, Jin Sheng laughed and said, "there is no need now. There must be one in the future. If you are not in a hurry, I am not in a hurry. In the future, you don't have to salute. I feel annoyed to be around me all day and salute all the time."

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