Chapter 42

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"An An, you want to do business?" Ying Chu pursed his lips.

In his heart, he didn't really want Yu An to do business. After all, the status of merchants in this dynasty was low and tiring, so he couldn't bear to part with it. But the words of advice were already on his lips. Seeing Yu An's clear and expectant eyes, he changed his words. : "Have you decided what to sell?"

Yu An shook his head, "No, I want to observe again."

"Well, there is no need to rush this matter. Take your time. How about I inspect it with Mu Xiu and you in three days?" Yingchu asked.

Yu An smiled with crooked eyes and nodded. He thought that Yingchu didn't want him to go out to do business, but it turned out that Yingchu had no objection and was willing to accompany him on the inspection. He was very happy.

As night fell, the wind howled outside the house, sounding like ghosts crying and wolves howling, but the house was peaceful and quiet.

Ying Chu was half-lying on the bed wearing a snow-white undergarment, holding Yu An in his right hand and holding a book in his left hand, looking at it casually.

Yu An is a little tired today, which is unusual for the county. He was blown by the wind while waiting for the first time at the school gate today, and now his head is a little dizzy.

At that time, he didn't want Ying Chu to worry about him, so he said he hadn't been waiting at the school gate for long. In fact, he had been waiting at the gate for half an hour.

Yu An put his arms around Ying Chu's strong waist, leaned against his chest, rubbed it unconsciously, and muttered: "Mr., I'm sleepy, go to sleep."

Ying Yingchu immediately threw the book on the table, put his arms around Yu An, patted his back, and said warmly: "Okay, I'll turn off the lights. You lie down first."

Like a boneless fish, Yu An slipped into the bed from Yingchu's body. He stood up and blew out the candles. The surroundings suddenly fell into endless darkness. He touched the bed based on his memory. As soon as he lay down, Yu An entangled him. Come up.

Ying Youchu took advantage of the situation and hugged each other tightly.

"Good night, baby." Ying Chu gently kissed Yu An's forehead.

Yu An was dizzy, as if he had fallen into a huge whirlpool, and he didn't have the strength to say "Good night" to Youchu.

In the middle of the night, Yu An started to have a fever.

Ying Chu hugged Yu An while sleeping, and when he touched Yu An's hot body, something suddenly flashed through his mind. He immediately woke up, first touched Yu An's palm, and then pressed his forehead against Yu An's forehead.

The temperature is a bit hot.

He immediately lifted the quilt, lit a candle, and the warm pale yellow light filled the entire room.

Yu An lay on his side in the quilt, his brows furrowed slightly, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face. He frowned and shouted softly: "An An, An An, wake up..." He gently patted Yu An's cheek eagerly. calling.

Yu An said "oh" in discomfort, and Ying Chuxin panicked. He picked up his coat and put it on his shoulders before going out to see Liu Nan for a doctor.

At this time, "Ms. sir..." Yu An muttered with his eyes closed.

Ying Youchu stepped forward and held Yu An's hand. "I'm here. Are you uncomfortable? I'll ask Liu Nan to come over."

"No, you don't go, my husband, you stay here with me." Yu An opened his eyes, his eyes filled with moisture, and he looked at Ying Chu wetly.

Ying Chu glanced out the window. It was a dark night, it was probably one or two in the morning, and his mind was now clear.

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