Within a day, the news that Yu Jiashun was hospitalized due to a sudden illness spread within the military region.

Of course, everyone only knows that he was hospitalized for surgery. As for why he suddenly fell ill, no one knows except the Yu family.

Xia Qingyun practiced dancing all day long. In the afternoon, Yu Xiangyang still didn't come to see her. After asking around, she found out that Yu Jiashun was in the hospital.

She hurried to the military hospital.

Yu Xiangyang was scolded by Yu Xiangnian and was now sitting outside the ICU, thinking hard. He didn't notice Xia Qingyun until she walked to his side.

"Yu Xiangyang, how is your uncle?" Xia Qingyun asked with concern.

Yu Xiangyang was not in high spirits. "The condition has stabilized and he can be transferred to the ward tomorrow."

Xia Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the chair next to Yu Xiangyang. "Why did Uncle suddenly get sick?"

Yu Xiangyang didn't want to talk about what happened yesterday, so he simply said, "I suddenly had chest pain and had an operation."

Xia Qingyun nodded in understanding, "Go to the ward and get some sleep. There's no point waiting here."

After not seeing him for a day, Yu Xiangyang looked much more haggard.

He was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday. He had dark circles under his eyes, his eye sockets were sunken, and there was even a circle of stubble at the corners of his mouth.

Yu Xiangyang said calmly, "I'm fine."

Xia Qingyun didn't know the whole story and thought Yu Xiangyang was worried about Yu Jiashun's condition, so she didn't say anything and just sat beside him.

In fact, Yu Xiangyang was not only worried, but also felt guilty, self-blamed, and confused about the future.

The two of them just sat there, each thinking about their own things.

As night was about to fall, Yu Xiangyang said, "Xia Qingyun, it's getting dark, you should go back first."

Xia Qingyun said with concern: "I'll stay here, you go and rest."

Yu Xiangyang's mood did not improve because of Xia Qingyun's arrival. He said calmly, "Go back and leave me alone."

Xia Qingyun's eyes showed surprise and disappointment, but he finally stood up sensibly and said, "Then I'll go back first. You should take a rest as well."

Yu Xiangyang seemed to remember something and asked again, "How did you get here?"

"I borrowed a comrade's bicycle."

Yu Xiangyang said with assurance, "Okay then, we should be able to get back to the army before dark, so go ahead."

Xia Qingyun walked to the hospital entrance and waited for a while. Bai Dewen came over on a bicycle from the opposite corner.

Xia Qingyun got on the bicycle and the two rode towards the troops.

On the way, Bai Dewen asked, "How is the commander-in-chief?"

Xia Qingyun replied: "I haven't seen him. He's still in the ICU. I heard from Yu Xiangyang that he will be transferred to the ward tomorrow."

Bai Dewen said, "While the commander-in-chief is in the hospital, you should behave well and try to make them accept you."

Xia Qingyun frowned in distress. "I'd like to, but I don't have the time! I'm the lead actor, so I have to rehearse every day. Besides, we'll be going on tour soon."

She now regrets competing for the leading role!

Bai Dewen also looked disappointed. "Are you going out again? When will you be back?"

Xia Qingyun said, "I guess he won't be back until a few days before August 1st."

The other side.

Cheng Jingmo's hands were tied to the edge of the bed and his eyes were blindfolded.

Yu Xiangnian said he would give him a gift, but his attitude made him nervous and expectant.

The buttons on his clothes were undone, and Yu Xiangnian's soft and smooth fingertips brushed across his chest, causing him to shudder.

"Nian Nian..."

Yu Xiangnian pecked his lips lightly and whispered in his ear, "Relax, I'll give you a gift."

Yu Xiangnian's lips moved down along his earlobe, jaw, and neck.

Vision is weakened and touch is more sensitive.

Finally, Cheng Jingmo groaned in a hoarse voice.

When the light returned, Yu Xiangnian's rosy lips were right in front of him.

She looked at him with a half-smile, "Are you satisfied with the gift?"

Cheng Jingmo suddenly pressed her under him and kissed her fiercely until Yu Xiangnian was almost suffocated and then let her go.

Yu Xiangnian's lips were glistening with water, and her eyes were misty. "How do you taste?"

Cheng Jingmo: “…”

What kind of words are these? I don’t know where Yu Xiangnian learned these things!

Obviously, she had no experience before him, but she could always make him lose control.

Yu Xiangnian hooked her hands around his neck and asked stubbornly, "You haven't said whether you are satisfied or not?"

Cheng Jingmo blushed, "Well, don't do this again in the future."

He is very satisfied!

But Yu Xiangnian is a noble princess and all she needs to do is enjoy herself.

She served him, and he couldn't bear to leave!

Yu Xiangnian smiled maliciously, "When you are like this, I feel very..."

She pulled his neck down, leaned close to his ear and whispered two words.

Cheng Jingmo's ears turned red. He hugged her tightly and buried his face in her shoulder. "Yu Xiangnian, are you shy?"

Yu Xiangnian giggled, "Don't be shy, I like it."

Cheng Jingmo felt hot from his face to his ears and then to his heart.

How could he marry such a pitiful daughter-in-law, a princess, a fairy, a goblin...

The next day.

Yu Jiashun was transferred to the ward, but he still had many tubes inserted into his body and could not speak much.

The whole family stayed in the ward, which was packed.

Yu Jiashun saw Yu Xiangyang standing beside the bed with a look of self-blame on his face. Without lingering on him for even a second, he closed his eyes.

Zhao Ruozhu said, "Your father is fine now. Go do what you need to do. Don't delay your work. I, Nian Nian, and Xiao Zhao are all here."

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