"Sanlang, come quickly!"
"Okay, take him back to his room first. I'll go get the medicine box."
When Han Yichen changed into clean clothes and came to Hua Qingcheng's room with a medicine box, Hua Qingcheng was helping Situ Ye change his wet clothes, while Yu Xiaotian was helping him dry his hair.
"Hurry up and show Erlang, why did he suddenly faint?"
"Let me see."
Han Yichen quickly walked to the bed, took Situ Ye's hand, and began to take his pulse.
"how?"
Seeing Han Yichen slightly narrowing his eyes and pursing his thin lips, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but feel worried.
"Second brother is fine, he just caught a cold. My wife, please go out and stay away for the time being."
After finding out the reason why Situ Ye fainted, Han Yichen breathed a sigh of relief, put Situ Ye's hand away, and gave him a few injections.
"Avoid? Why? I am your wife and mistress, what else can't I see or know?"
Hua Qingcheng glanced at Han Yichen suspiciously.
“Cough cough cough…”
Han Yichen clenched his fist slightly, put it to his lips and pretended to cough.
"Second brother is fine. He just caught a cold from the rain. It happened to be the time of the sudden onset of Tiankui, so his body was temporarily weak and he fainted. I just gave him acupuncture, and he will wake up soon."
"Well... okay then."
Although she was extremely curious, Hua Qingcheng still left the room and didn't return until a quarter of an hour later.
"Sanlang, Xiaotian, go take a bath. I'll take care of Erlang."
Hua Qingcheng returned to the room with a basin of warm water, came to the bed, soaked the face towel in water, and began to wash Situ Ye's face and wipe his body.
When Han Yichen and Yu Xiaotian came back, Situ Ye had already woken up, and Hua Qingcheng was rubbing his belly.
Situ Ye's resolute face was stained with red, but his skin was slightly wheat-colored, so it was not very obvious. However, his red ears revealed his inner unrest.
"It's already Yinshi, almost dawn. Sanlang, Xiaotian, you two should just sleep here for a while."
Hua Qingcheng's bed in the main room at the backyard of the shop was specially made and was three meters wide, so it was enough for the four of them to squeeze in.
So, Hua Qingcheng held Yu Xiaotian in one hand and placed the other on Situ Ye's lower abdomen to warm him up. Han Yichen slept on the edge of the bed, next to Yu Xiaotian on his right side, and from time to time, Hua Qingcheng stretched out her hand to pinch his face.
Han Yichen's mouth twitched slightly. His wife was enjoying the blessing of having two wives. Next time when it was just the two of them, he would make sure she compensated him double.
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