Xuanming gently raised his eyebrows and smiled in his eyes.
Naturally, it was a gloating smile.
Xuanming gently raised his eyebrows, slowly approached Yan's master, burst out a bright smile, put his fist against his lips, gently coughed, and looked at the handsome boy with his eyes.
"Master, that, that..."
Can we have a good discussion about my vacation
He was thinking about how to make his vacation longer. As a result, he had not opened his mouth. Young master Yan, who was close at hand, suddenly raised his hand, gently pressed his temples, frowned tightly, and his beautiful face was full of pale.
As soon as Yuan Jing saw the master's expression, it seemed that it was not very good. He hurried up and helped him, "master, are you okay?"
His eyes were full of tension.
"Cough..."
The young man frowned slightly. His eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan word. His words were weak. "It may be the sequelae. I'm a little dizzy."
"... come on, I'll help you to rest right away!"
Yuan Jing immediately put Yantao's hand on his shoulder and looked at xuanming who was still standing in front of him. He couldn't help pushing him away. "Lord xuanming, why are you still standing here? Hurry to call Lord yunkuo! The owner's mental overdraft has not recovered yet!"
Xuanming was surprised.
Mental overdraft?!
"How could this happen?!"
"Hurry, let me come."
Xuanming raised his hand slightly and ordered his soldiers to call Yun Kuo over, and then sent the man back to the room.
In half an hour.
After a careful examination, Yun Kuo Tsai looked at the young man's pale and weak face, and Yuan Shan's eyebrows frowned slightly.
Xuanming, who had been waiting beside him, observed Yun Kuo's expression and clicked in his heart. He grabbed Yun Kuo's arm and asked, "is the master okay?"
Yunkuo slowly wiped his hands with a wet handkerchief. His eyebrows were as light as a distant mountain. He opened his mouth lightly, "excessive mental overdraft has led to confusion in brain memory. Up to now, the sequelae has not been solved. His body has not recovered well, what do you say?"
He said that the clouds were light and the wind was light. In fact, xuanming was shocked.
"How can the owner overdraw his mental strength?"
Never sent back a message before.
He thought the owner was only slightly injured.
Mental overdraft, a careless will become a fool or madman.
Very thrilling.
"What if I tell you? Do you have a way?"
Yun Kuo glanced at xuanming lightly.
The gentle and handsome man wiped his hands and said in a low voice, "the owner of the house has excessive mental overdraft and must rest. Once he thinks too much or uses his brain too much, it will cause a series of complications."
"What should I do?"
Xuanming looked anxiously at the handsome boy with his eyes slightly closed on the bed.
The cloud is broad, the eyebrows are light, and the tone is light. "What else can I do? Raise it."
Xuanming nodded, "Oh, OK."
"OK, go out first. I have to show it to the owner again."
Yun Kuo: "don't bother her with official documents these days."
Xuanming nodded, "OK."
He walked out of the room worried and scratched his head.
I seem to have forgotten something
Now, in the room.
The boy lying in bed secretly opened one eye, "has the fool gone?"