Ye Xinghe and Fan Miao were walking on the main street in Que City. There was a faint salty smell in the air here. Ye Xinghe was looking at the strange buildings around him with great interest. The buildings here were all deliberately made into ships.

In appearance, some normal houses look a bit nondescript here.

Fan Miao, who was behind him, said, "I really didn't expect that there is no wanted order for you here. Could it be that it hasn't been sent here yet?"

Ye Xinghe withdrew his eyes and looked around, "No, Tiange City is only two days' walk from here, how could it not be transmitted? If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. This looks more like a trap set for me. Your

Are your feet feeling better?" After speaking, Ye Xinghe looked at Fan Miao with some concern.

Fan Miao raised his eyebrows. "It's okay! Look! I'm fine." As Fan Miao said this, he was about to jump up to show Ye Xinghe, but he saw her jump slightly, and then she lost her footing and slipped.

With a scream, he fell forward.

Ye Xinghe quickly hugged Fan Miao who was about to fall down. Looking at Fan Miao in his arms, Ye Xinghe said with a smile, "It seems that he has not fully recovered. We will find a medical center to give you a look later."

Fan Miao, who was held in Ye Xinghe's arms, was slightly startled at first, then pushed Ye Xinghe away with a flushed face, and whispered in a low voice, "No, no need, I'm really fine."

Not paying attention to Fan Miao's bravery, Ye Xinghe took her hand and walked towards the medical center not far ahead.

"Oh! What are you doing? I'm really fine. Let me go." Fan Miao slightly tried to free his hand that was held by Ye Xinghe, but it had no effect. He could only follow Ye Xinghe towards the medical center.

"Girl, your ankle seems to have been dislocated. It still hurts because the congestion in it has not gone away. I will give you a prescription in a while to ensure that you are cured of the disease. Alas! This young man looks at your sallow complexion and seems to be indulging in lust.

Too much, you must know that you are still young, and you must not indulge in brothels all day long. Do you want me to prescribe a prescription for you to adjust..." In the medical clinic, an old man with a white beard was facing Ye Xinghe Er.

People talk arrogantly.

When he hinted that Ye Xinghe's kidneys were weak, Ye Xinghe finally couldn't bear it anymore. He interrupted the old man with a black line on his head, "Sir, I think you are overthinking. We are just here to show her feet.

I don’t need to worry about my health. Just tell me whether her foot can be cured and how to treat it, and what medicine to prescribe and how to use it."

"Hmph! Young people are too impatient. OK, OK! The old man doesn't bother to care about you. Anyway, it's not me who will suffer in the future. I'll give it to you right now.

You go grab the medicine." The old man was very unhappy with Ye Xinghe's interruption. He glared at Ye Xinghe fiercely, then angrily stood up and went to grab the medicine.

Fan Miao, who was sitting aside, saw the old man turning around to grab the medicine. She had been suppressing laughter and finally couldn't help it anymore. She sat on the chair and laughed so hard that her branches were shaking.

"Why are you laughing? Which eye of yours saw that my complexion is sallow!" Ye Xinghe looked at Fan Miao who was already laughing angrily.

From time to time, the old man came back with a bag of medicine. "It's five yuan in total. Crush it and apply it externally. You will be well tomorrow morning." The old man said while handing the medicine to Ye Xinghe. Then he seemed to be unwilling to ask again, "Young man, are you ready?"

Are you sure you don't want me to help you with your treatment? You must know that you are still young and cannot give up treatment."

Ye Xinghe walked out of the hospital with a black face. He was really too lazy to argue with the old man. Behind him was Fan Miao, who was already laughing so hard.

The two walked out of the hospital, found an inn, and opened two rooms. Ye Xinghe entered the room, crushed the medicine and said to Fan Miao, "Take off your shoes and socks."

Fan Miao sat on the bed and looked at Ye Xinghe warily, "What do you want to do?"

Ye Xinghe fiddled with the medicinal paste in his hand and said matter-of-factly without raising his head, "I'm giving you medicine, what else can I do?"

When Fan Miao heard this, he rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "That's right! If you are so weak, you really can't do it."

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe's face, which had just softened, turned dark again. He looked at Fan Miao on the bed and said viciously, "Do you need my help or not? How about you do it yourself! Good intentions will not be rewarded!" After saying this, he pretended.

Just go outside the house.

Fan Miao, who was on the bed, looked at the medicine bowl placed on the table by Ye Xinghe. She seemed to have thought of something and her face suddenly turned red. She gritted her teeth and shouted before Ye Xinghe was about to go out, "Wait a minute."

,etc."

Ye Xinghe turned around and said angrily, "What are you doing?" However, after he turned around, the scene he saw made him feel a little thirsty. He saw Fan Miao sitting upright on the bed, the redness on her pretty face slowly fading away.

The shoes and socks on his feet, a pair of slender and fair feet were gradually exposed to the air. As if he felt Ye Xinghe's gaze, Fan Miao's face turned redder and her expression was full of shyness. Only then did Ye Xinghe realize that the face he usually didn't

The pretty face that you cared about was so charming, and Ye Xinghe couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Fan Miao coughed lightly, breaking the somewhat solid air. She glanced at Ye Xinghe angrily, her voice sounding like a mosquito.

She said, "How long are you going to look there, why don't you come and help me get the medicine?" After saying that, the shyness on her face faded a bit, and she regained some of her usual playfulness, and looked at the man standing at the door with some provocation.

Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe swallowed hard and shook his head. The heat in his eyes subsided a bit. He stuttered and said, "You can do it yourself. I, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, he ran away.

He also ran out of the room, not daring to stay any longer.

Fan Miao looked at the medicine bowl on the table in a daze, then looked at the empty room. She walked to the table, picked up the medicine bowl on the table, returned to the bed and wiped it on her feet.

He got up, applying the medicine and angrily chanting, "You coward, you are as cowardly as a mouse!"

After running all the way back to his room, Ye Xinghe's mind was still flashing the scene just now. He picked up the teapot on the table and took a sip, which calmed down his ups and downs a little.

"What's wrong with me?" Ye Xinghe rubbed his face with his hands and murmured to himself, as if he didn't understand his behavior just now. He looked at the moon hanging high outside the window. It was already getting late, and he thought

Confused, Ye Xinghe shook his head and went to the bed to lie down, ready to end this rough day.

But when he closed his eyes, the fragrant scene just now appeared in his mind again. Ye Xinghe opened his eyes helplessly and stared at the beams above his head. In this way, he survived this extraordinary situation.

In the long dark night, it wasn't until the cockcrow sounded that Ye Xinghe could no longer hold on and slowly fell asleep.

"Bang bang bang!" A series of knocks on the door woke Ye Xinghe up from his sleep. The dazzling sunlight made him narrow his eyes slightly. He climbed up from the bed unsteadily, opened the door, and saw outside the door.

It was Fan Miao. Ye Xinghe muttered "Good morning", and then he dragged his heavy body and prepared to return to the bed. However, before he could go far, a sharp pain in his ears pulled him out of semi-consciousness.

The state was brought back to reality.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!" Ye Xinghe shouted while slapping Fan Miao's hand that was holding his ear. Fan Miao released his hand and glared at Ye Xinghe who was constantly rubbing his ear in front of him. "Why do you do this every day?"

Sleeping in, what time is it and you are still sleeping!"

Speaking of this, Fan Miao suddenly noticed the deep dark circles on Ye Xinghe's eyes. She looked at Ye Xinghe with some confusion and asked, "What did you do last night? You have dark circles under your eyes! Eh~ you don't know how to do it."
Chapter completed!