There are beds.
The unconscious young man in red lay on the stone bed.
The attendant said a few words to the captain of the guards in the cell, and the captain of the guards immediately opened the cell door and let Chen Yan in.
Originally, the attendant was planning to stay by the side, but Chen Yan asked him to leave the cell.
Chen Yan raised his hand and set up a barrier to prevent people outside the cell from seeing in.
Chen Yan approached the stone bed and looked down at the dying young man lying on the bed. She saw that the young man's red clothes were wet.
It was soaked with blood.
The wounds on his body burst open again.
There were marks of a severe slap on the boy's cheek, his lips were pale, he looked like a dead person, and his breathing was extremely weak.
Chen Yan immediately fed him two high-level pills.
Then, just as she was about to peel off his coat—
The cold voice of the silver-haired man came from the sea of consciousness.
"Are you like this to every guy?"
Chen Yan paused and replied, "Not really."
Not really?
What kind of answer is that?
The silver-haired man just felt that she was perfunctory to him, and there was a slight pain at the corner of his lips.
Seeing that she had already stripped off the red-clothed boy's coat, the silver-haired man's eyes became colder.
Soon, Bai Ze was summoned out by Chen Yan.
Chen Yan stepped aside and let Bai Ze reapply medicine and bandage the boy's wound.
The silver-haired man's expression finally eased a little.
Suddenly, her voice came slowly.
"Feng Xingyao, do you remember me?"
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