Chapter 1864 My Dear Wife, I Am in so Much Pain (46)

Shen Mubai quickly patted his back and said, "Why are you coughing again?"

Yin Xueyuan took a small breath and shook his head in discomfort.

Shen Mubai then noticed that the boy's body was a little cold, and quickly took the small stove he had prepared in advance, "Hurry up and cover it."

The boy covered the stove, and his face finally looked better. He explained in a slightly hoarse voice, "The doctor said that my body is not good, so it is inevitable that I will recover slower than ordinary people. My wife, don't worry..." He paused and said, "Maybe it will get better in a few days..."

Shen Mubai touched his hand, and the back of his hand was also cold. He couldn't help but feel a little scared. After hesitating, he leaned over again.

Yin Xueyuan was slightly stunned, his eyes were slightly bright, and he smiled implicitly with his lips pursed.

Jun Shaomei couldn't help but look over and found that the two were almost touching each other.

Perhaps he noticed his gaze, and the boy looked over, and his eyes like stars clearly reflected his face, and then he was stunned and smiled politely.

Jun Shaomei likes the color of green bamboo, so the most of them are green shirts.

This color looks neither plain nor ostentatious on the boy, just like a plant with dew in the morning, comfortable and fresh.

His skin is white, although it looks sickly, but it is exquisite and beautiful, plus his temperament is pitiful, not worse than those beauties who are stunning, but there is an indescribable taste.

Jun Shaomei felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he slightly lowered his eyes, did not think deeply about the reason, just because the color of clothes he liked was worn by others, so he had a subtle mood.

Yin Xueyuan retracted his gaze, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

When he turned around, he had returned to his usual sick and pale appearance.

He coughed a few times, perhaps because he was holding the stove too warm, his eyelids were a little drooping.

Shen Mubai noticed the faint blue in the boy's eyes, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Yin Xueyuan's face was slightly red, and he said softly, "I just couldn't sleep..."

Shen Mubai hesitated, but still gently hugged him in his arms, "Nothing, go to sleep, I'll call you when we get there."

The boy's eyes were a little moist because of sleepiness, and he leaned his head over and said softly, "Sorry to bother my wife."

The carriage was moving steadily, accompanied by that long breath.

"My lord, we're here."

The accompanying guard called out.

Shen Mubai replied, "I know."

She saw the boy in her arms sleeping soundly, and called out, "Xueyuan."

The other party opened his eyes a little dazedly, "My wife?"

"We've arrived at the palace." Shen Mubai said, "Let's go down."

Yin Xueyuan nodded and coughed again.

Shen Mubai got out of the car and helped him down.

She let the other party stand there with a little unstable breath.

Jun Shaomei followed closely behind. Before Shen Mubai could catch her breath, the horse suddenly kicked its hooves.

The man who was lifting one foot in the carriage staggered.

She quickly grabbed the man.

At this moment, a small exclamation came from behind.

Shen Mubai turned around subconsciously and saw that the horse stretched its neck to sniff the young man in green.

The other party was slightly stiff and stood there in shock, his face pale.

The young man was thin, but he was heavy.

The coachman immediately tightened the reins to stop the horse.

"Xueyuan, are you okay?" She hurried over and asked.