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1117. Exodus 7

Originally marching resolutely to the border, Yun Yan's headache changed slightly. He was sometimes sober and sometimes confused, and his eyes were rapidly changing between sharp and confused.

Tao Xiaowei persuaded him to stop and rest many times, but Yun Yan ignored it. His face was as pale as silver, with a sickly sallow color. He had been traveling nonstop in recent days, and even his lips had turned into something close to his skin.

Pale.

At night, at Tao Xiaowei's insistence, they checked into an inn. Yun Yan's body could no longer withstand the wind and sleeping in the open air. He walked unsteadily forward, his tall body as weak as if he was about to fall down at any time.

He is probably the weakest robber in the world, and he will be kidnapped by Tao Xiaowei at any time.

After the third watch, the habitual headache bothered him again. Yun Yan was awakened from his deep sleep. He kept turning over and pulling his hair with both hands.[

Tao Xiaowei dipped the prepared towel into hot water and applied it on his forehead, hoping to alleviate some of Yun Yan's pain.

Without opening his eyes, he suddenly said softly in a childlike tone, "I am Baby Flame, I am Baby Flame..."

With a slight smile on her lips, Tao Xiaowei shook her head helplessly. She couldn't think of what Yun Yan was dreaming about, and she was still murmuring and emphasizing it.

"No, I am Yun Yan, Yun Yan!" He suddenly retorted fiercely in a non-angry and self-assertive tone, his body involuntarily arched upwards, and his legs straightened and tightened.

"I am Baby Flame, go away, I am Baby Flame." He relaxed again and pushed hard on his chest with both hands, as if there was an invisible person trying to get closer to him.

"I am Yun Yan... I am Yun Yan..." The voice was cold, deep and wise, without anger or authority.

....

After such tossing and turning, Yan Baobao and Yun Yan were torn into two people, fighting in the same body to seize the right to control. They were evenly matched, fighting hard, and only calmed down at dawn and fell into sleep.

Tao Xiaowei stayed with him all night, curled up on the chair next to the bed, so that she could check Yun Yan's condition at any time. When he finally stopped crying out in pain, she relaxed a little, hugged her knees, put her face against them, and took a nap.


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