After rebirth, the Queen of Madness has gone against the will of Heaven

Chapter 431 General Long Yang

Murong Yanhui felt as if he was in a sea of fire in a daze. The scorching heat made him grit his teeth to endure it. Just when he was in great pain, a hand stretched out from the sea of fire. The slender fingers brushed across his burning forehead and body, slightly relieving his pain.

Then, the hand was placed to his lips, and it seemed that water was flowing from the hand, so sweet that he couldn't help but lick it gently, but he felt it was not enough.

"Murong Yan is back, Murong Yan is back..."

In a trance, someone was calling his name. Was it the owner of that hand? Murong Yanhui couldn't help but wonder. He wanted to answer, but his throat was dry and uncomfortable. Fortunately, the hand that brought him comfort did not leave. It was as if something was stuffed into his mouth. However, this time, it was not as sweet as the warm water before, but rather a little bitter.

Murong Yanhui frowned slightly. It was so bitter that he didn't want to eat it. But then he heard that voice whispering in his ear, "Swallow it well. Swallow it and it will feel better!"

For some reason, he didn't want to go against the voice, and swallowed the bitter thing despite his reluctance. Soon, sweet water flowed into his mouth again.

Is it a reward?

But before Murong Yan could speak, the hand seemed to be about to leave. Subconsciously, he didn't want to see it leave, so he grabbed the hand unexpectedly. Then, he seemed to feel a warm body along the white and gentle hand. He hugged it fiercely and was unwilling to let go.

"Lili, Lili..."

Yu Qingli looked at Murong Yanhui, who hugged her like a child after falling ill, and shook her head helplessly. She just fed him some medicine, so why was he pestered?

What a hell!

Earlier, when Yu Qingli saw Murong Yanhui lying there and unable to take the medicine, she helped him turn over slightly and let him lie on his side. This way, the wound would not be pressed and he could still take the medicine, which was the best of both worlds.

The process of feeding the medicine went smoothly. Except that Murong Yanhui licked her fingertips when swallowing the pill, which made her ears blush, there was nothing special.

But just as Yu Qingli turned around and was about to leave the bed, an accident happened. The man who had been unable to wake up suddenly grabbed her hand tightly as if he had a last breath of life, and even hugged her waist, dragged her to the bed, and held her in his arms. Only then did he fall into a deep sleep again.

For the first time, Yu Qingli had the urge to curse. This damn Murong Yanhui didn't even lie down properly when he had a fever. Could he be having a wet dream?

But in the end, after hearing the name Murong Yanhui murmured, Yu Qingli's heart completely melted. It turned out that the person this man had been thinking about was her.

An inexplicable feeling of happiness enveloped Yu Qingli. Her struggling hand finally resigned itself to resting on Murong Yanhui's arm. A wave of sleepiness came over her, and she actually fell asleep in a daze.

That night, Murong Yanhui slept exceptionally deeply and sweetly. The wound on her back didn't seem to hurt as much as it did at the beginning, and the person in her arms felt very warm.

Wait, someone in his arms? Wasn't this a dream? Why did his arm ache so much?

Before Murong Yan opened her eyes, she heard a scream.

"what!"

Murong Yanhui finally woke up completely, but then he was also shocked. There was a man sleeping in his bed. What was even more strange was that this man was sleeping in his arms!

The person in Murong Yanhui's arms seemed to be awakened as well, but without saying a word, he jumped up from Murong Yanhui's bed like a rabbit, grabbed the long gown that fell to the side, and rushed out like the wind, leaving only a thin back. Murong Yanhui didn't even see who the other person was.

At this time, the people standing at the door were already stunned, especially Lin Zhi, who was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.

What was she seeing? It had to be an illusion, right? Why was Murong Yanhui sleeping with that Doctor Li in her arms? And their posture just now seemed so ambiguous.

Murong Feng, who had come with Lin Zhi, also had a strange look on his face. Although he had heard that this young uncle was extremely romantic, he had never thought that he was so attractive to both men and women. Could this be the real reason why he agreed to become the head coach?

No way!

Qingjiu was a bit better. He was just surprised that his master was so quick. He was still sick, but he took the patient to bed? What a man!

Xiluo, who was a little worried because Yu Qingli hadn't returned home all night, didn't even have the heart to complain after seeing this scene. "Miss, don't you care about the prince? What's going on now?"

Several deputy generals who came to visit the general because they were worried about his health were also completely dumbfounded. It turned out that the prince's reputation as a playboy was not just talk.

Of course, the one who screamed wasn't someone else, but Murong Yuan, who had come with Murong Feng to visit Murong Yanhui. She had originally felt guilty, but after seeing this shocking scene, she became a little uncertain. Could the young emperor's uncle have done this on purpose? Was he deliberately using his injury to gain the man's sympathy, and then playing the pig to eat the tiger and make him suffer?

So, she was the one who was deceived?

The only one who wasn't frightened was probably the cheerful Yu Lihan. Far from being surprised, he even glanced at Murong Yanhui with a hint of sarcasm, as if asking, how does it feel to be hugged by a man?

Murong Yanhui was also confused at this time. How could such a horrific thing happen after waking up? Was he sure he was not still dreaming?

"Little uncle, are you okay?"

Murong Feng walked in first. Although he was still very shocked, he quickly calmed down. The little uncle might just be confused due to fever, otherwise how could he do such a thing?

Murong Yanhui's face turned cold, and he put on his coat. He glanced at everyone coldly, "What's wrong with you?"

This cold behavior was originally intended to cover up his own panic, but it was interpreted as them disturbing the prince's interest, so the prince is now very unhappy.

If Murong Yanhui could hear their thoughts at this moment, he would probably stab them to death with a sword, and tell them that imagining things is a disease and needs to be treated!

The few who had arrived dispersed in twos and threes. The first to leave were Yang Cheng and his group. They had come to see if the general's health would affect the march, but they saw the general hugging a man in such high spirits. Presumably, his injuries were almost healed. In that case, there was no need for them to stay any longer.

The next to leave were Murong Feng and Murong Yuan, who hurried to look for their master Xiluo and the distraught Linzhi.

For a moment, the only people left in the tent were Yu Lihan who came to change the medicine and Qingjiu who was about to sneak away.

"Qingjiu, stop right there!" Murong Yan replied, her teeth gnashing. "Explain to me, what's going on?"

"Haha, hehe, this... is a complete misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

Qingjiu said this as he prepared to flee. Judging from his master's expression, he probably didn't know that Doctor Li was Miss Yu. Should he tell his master the truth? He was really conflicted. What a dilemma!

Before Qingjiu could turn around, he suddenly found himself unable to move. He was speechless. Looking at Murong Yanhui's increasingly angry face, he closed his eyes resignedly, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "That person yesterday was the young lady!"

When he opened his eyes again, Murong Yanhui was standing not far from him, with doubt, surprise, trance and disbelief in his eyes.

"You, what did you say?"

"Master, didn't you notice? The person who just left was Miss Yu, and the medicine boy following her was Miss Xiluo."

Murong Yanhui wasn't excited yet, but Yu Lihan was. He unblocked Qingjiu's acupuncture points, pressed his shoulders and shook him vigorously, saying, "You said that was Sister Qingli? Why is Sister Qingli here? What's going on? Explain it to me clearly."

"Master Yu, stop shaking! I'm going to vomit if you keep shaking!"

Yu Lihan then let go of Qingjiu and sought for answers with a serious face, while Murong Yanhui rushed out like a gust of wind, he wanted to find Yu Qingli.

Just when Qingjiu told Yu Lihan everything he had learned from Xiluo, Murong Yanhui had already found the tent where Yu Qingli lived.

Furthermore, gossip spread in the army just as quickly as in the palace. Within a cup of tea, everyone from the generals to the soldiers cooking knew the truth: the general was having an affair with a woman, and he had even taken a liking to the new doctor, Li. And thanks to Murong Yuan's screams, many in the army were already familiar with Doctor Li, and even looked at her with ambiguous and strange eyes.

A total of five military doctors were brought with them on this march. Because of their special status, each of them had his own tent. This would have been a good thing, but for Yu Qingli now, it was not a good thing.

Because Murong Yanhui, the great general, came to her house so carelessly. If she lived with other people, she could easily make an excuse and say that he was looking for someone else. But unfortunately, there were only Yu Qingli and Xiluo living in the tent, and she really had no way to defend herself for a moment.

When Murong Yan came back in, Yu Qingli had just dressed herself, and even the tips of her ears were red. She was really embarrassed this time. When Xiluo saw Murong Yan coming back in, she consciously went out to guard the door, letting the two of them talk alone.

Yu Qingli tried hard to calm herself down. She had originally thought that she could meet Murong Yanhui naturally, but man proposes, God disposes, and they actually met in such a strange way.