Han Baichuan came soon and made a detailed diagnosis and treatment for Xiao Yiyuan.

"Miss Xia, Lord Yi is out of danger completely, but you have to have a good rest for a while before you can recover."

"I'll leave tomorrow!"

The voice of cold Baichuan falls. Before Xia Jin has time to speak, Xiao Yiyuan has made a decision.

However, Xia Jin at this time will never let him do not cherish his body.

"No way!"

Her small face was full of seriousness, and her eyes were full of determination.

Xiao Yiyuan rubbed his eyebrows and explained patiently:

"Song Tu is not an easy man to deal with. I'm afraid he will use his poisonous functions on our soldiers in the Eastern Qing Dynasty. Jiner, I have to go back! "

Xiao Yiyuan reaches out to hold Xia Jin, and the slightly increased strength represents his firmness.

"You've been in a coma for eight days, and on the third day you've left. He said, if song Tu plays Yin moves, he will go on for you. You can rest assured with his words. Moreover, in terms of your current physical condition, if you insist on leaving, you will collapse before you get to the place, and it will not work at all; Moreover, if the soldiers know that their God of war is seriously injured, they will definitely demoralize... In a word, it's harmful and useless for you to go back at this time. You have to cultivate well here, and you have to recover half of your cultivation before you can start. "

Xia Jin from all aspects of the analysis, witticism, said the truth.

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Xiao Yiyuan thought for a moment and agreed.

There is no match in the world, so the poison technique of song Tu can't work.

As far as military operations are concerned, Dongfang Kuo, Xiao Yihuan and others are not easy to deal with. In addition, with the prince and the king of Qi in the rear, even if Xichuan could not be destroyed and the war ended, the situation would not be worse.

Seeing that Xiao Yiyuan decided to stay and recuperate, Han Baichuan opened his mouth to say something else, but the door was suddenly knocked twice, and immediately a disciple of binggu entered with a tray in his hand.

There is a cup of porridge, a bowl and two spoons in the tray.

The disciple put down the tray and left the room. Han Baichuan thought about it and left for a while.

Soon, Xia Jin was left alone in the room.

She slowly helped Xiao Yiyuan up and let him sit on the head of the bed. Then she went to one side to fill the porridge, returned to the bed and sat on the edge of the bed to feed him.

Xiao Yiyuan obviously enjoyed this kind of service. He deliberately ate very slowly. He ate two bowls of food one after another. He was already very strong, but he still had to eat.

They have been together for such a long time, and they know each other. In addition, Xia Jin knows how much he eats. She looks at him suspiciously

"When you were in a coma, Han Baichuan fed you a drop to maintain your physical strength. How can you still eat so much?"

Don't you think he eats too much?

There was a slight twitch in the corner of Xiao Yiyuan's mouth, and he took a breath. He was full of emotion and his words were ambiguous

"Why, you don't want to give it to me?"

"Er... I'm afraid you'll hurt your stomach if you eat too much."

Xia Jin couldn't hear Xiao Yiyuan's voice. She was embarrassed and tried to keep calm. She didn't understand his thoughts.

But the gradually red earlobe exposed all her embarrassment to Xiao Yiyuan.

"You worry a lot. I not only have a good stomach, but also a good mouth... I can eat anything."

The man's eyes are full of deep meaning. The sight sweeps from Xia Jin's body, which makes Xia Jin almost throw away the bowl.

"It's better not to eat too much at one time after being hungry for too long. I'll take the bowl back to the kitchen."

She got up in a hurry and did not look at him. She put the bowl in her hand in the tray, picked up the tray and ran away.

The wisdom of the past has dissipated in the wind.

Looking at her fleeting figure, Xiao Yiyuan shakes his head and laughs, and his eyes are full of doting.

He called in the ice Valley disciple who was guarding outside the door. After asking a few questions, he asked him to invite Hu Tianyue here

Xia Jin will send things to the kitchen, recall Xiao Yiyuan just that provocative words, embarrassed embarrassed to no mood to go back to take care of him.

After some deliberation, she decided to swap with Xiao Qi.

When she had a way, she went directly to Hu Tianyue's room. However, a disciple of binggu, who was standing guard not far from Hu Tianyue's room, told her that Prince Yi had just sent someone to call Miss Hu, and Xiao Qi, who had been with Hu Tianyue for several days, followed her.

Hearing the news, Xia Jin ponders that since Xiao Qi has gone to Xiao Yiyuan's house, she has not yet reached her goal. She doesn't have to take care of Xiao Yiyuan.

But soon she realized that this was a psychological war between her and Xiao Yiyuan.

If she doesn't take care of him, it just shows that she understands the implied meaning of his ambiguous words, and is full of shyness and has no face to face him.

But if he goes, the guy will say something strange

Finally, Xia Jin decided not to lose.

Go!

……

At that time, Hu Tianyue and Xiao Qi had arrived at Xiao Yiyuan's house.

Hu Tianyue comes up to his brother Yiyuan and asks him where he is in pain. He gives him a cry. Xiao Yiyuan also smiles and accepts all of them. The whole person exudes a kind of friendly temperament from the inside out, and there is no estrangement and indifference.

But every time he looked at Xiao Qi, it was like a sharp line of sight, but it made Xiao Qi stiff, his scalp numb, his legs and stomach trembling, and he almost fell to his knees several times.

At the bottom of his heart, he kept thinking about what he had done wrong. The Master seemed to be very dissatisfied with himself?

But if he wants to break his head, he can't figure out why.

Don't say it's him. Even if Xia Jin is here at the moment, seeing the scene in front of her, he will be confused.

Xiao Yiyuan's mind is so hard to guess!

Fortunately, after they arrived, but a cup of tea Kung Fu, Xia Jin slowly moved in from the door.

Around the screen, you can see Xiao Yiyuan and Hu Tianyue, who are chatting happily, and Xiao Qi, who is standing at the end of the bed with a solemn face, like walking on thin ice.

Xia Jin frowned at the opposite painting style. She sat down at the eight immortals table facing the bed, looked at Xiao Qi and said casually:

"Why, do you make your master angry again?"

In Xia Jin's memory, Xiao Qi often does it.

Xiao Qi flattened his mouth and shook his head blankly. It seemed that he continued to be cute. Xia Jin couldn't help but laugh.

"Miss Xia!"

Xu is Xia Jin's usual performance is too easygoing without airs. When Xiao Qi sees her laughing at him like this, she calls her heavily for a moment, with obvious dissatisfaction in her tone.

This can step on Xiao Yiyuan's bottom line, and his whole body's momentum suddenly becomes cold and breathtaking. He yells angrily:

"I think you're going to turn it upside down!"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became stiff and stagnant because of his anger.

Xiaoqi kneels down in fear. Hu Tianyue looks at him timidly. Xia Jin is also shocked to shiver.