When Xu Ang heard this tone, he became more and more anxious: "Young Marshal...what's wrong with you?"
Xu Ang's voice was very high, and his pace seemed to be quickening.
Wait a moment, and you can see the disheveled appearance of the two people.
Yi Jian endured the pain, her eyes turned cold, and her voice was somewhat soft and evil: "It's okay...step back!"
Xu Ang was startled, but he didn't dare to move. He just felt that the young marshal's tone was different from usual. It didn't sound like the sound he made when he was sick or uncomfortable. But for a while, he felt like
I couldn't figure out what was wrong, so I could only ask uneasily: "Young Marshal, are you sick? Do you want to call the doctor?"
Uninterested!
Yi Jian squinted his eyes, but he felt a lot of pain down there. He couldn't help but touch it twice with his hand. He didn't know if it was broken by Zhong Qing's bite, but it really changed from a "bite" to a bite!
"Go away!" Yi Jian scolded Xu Ang coldly. Xu Ang was startled, and then he subconsciously looked where he was looking. He only saw a dark mass, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but it was indifferent and blurry.
But it seems that there are two people there, superimposed, lying together...
Lying together?
Lying together?
Xu Ang broke into cold sweat in an instant.
How could he forget this?
The young marshal is newly married, and the young marshal's wife is in the pavilion late at night. What can he do?
It is nothing more than a matter of love between husband and wife.
Xu Ang quickly bowed: "Step back now..."
Then he turned around, waved his hand, and drove those people away. Xu Ang also looked a little embarrassed. He was afraid that he had disturbed the good things of the two people. I wonder if the young marshal might annoy him later?
The person who was originally called by Xu Ang to deliver medicine looked at Xu Ang in surprise and asked, "Isn't the young commander sick?"
Xu Ang nodded quickly and responded casually.
"Then Mr. Xu won't give the young commander medicine?"
"No... the young marshal's wife has already given it to the young marshal..." After Xu Ang said such words, he realized how reminiscent his words were.
Unexpectedly, the person on the side nodded: "It turns out that the young lady has brought medicine..."
Xu Ang didn't say a word, thinking silently in his heart, could it be that he was the only one who thought too much?
Then, there was a burst of hurried footsteps, and then only Zhong Qing and Yi Jian were left in the entire pavilion.
