THE EVIL PRINCE AND HIS PRECIOUS WIFE
Chapter 71. Ouyang Shao Chen Injured

“It's a very good idea, but how do I get in?” Murong Ye knew nothing about this, he looked at his sister with hope.

Mmm.. The army camp has strict security, this year they have never recruited anyone, it will be difficult to send Murong Ye in. They need someone's help.

Murong Ye knew the parents of those ugly friends, but they were all academics.

Among the intellectuals Murong Xue knew, only Ye Yichen held power in the army. But since they were competing against each other, Murong Ye should not enter his army camp, otherwise, he would be tortured to death every day…

Other than Ye Yichen, there was no one else, it was very difficult for Murong Ye to enter the army camp…

A large piece of mark fell in front of Murong Xue, Ouyang Shao Chen ordered gently, “Take this, find General Zhang in the army camp thirty miles away from the city, and, he will set the position for Murong Ye inside.”

The token was oval and bronze. He did not know what it was made of, the token had a carving of Xiao Spirit(s) Manor on it.

Murong Xue could not hide her surprise, “Are you close to General Zhang?”

Ouyang Shao Chen had spent his life wandering around and he had just returned to this city. He had thought that he had never seen a single civilian official in the city, how could he know General Zhang who was so far away from their city?

“We've met several times.” Ouyang Shao Chen declared indifferently, he grabbed onto Murong Xue's small hand and placed the token into his palm.

“To be honest, General Zhang was a subordinate of your father, but back then he was just a small general. He rarely spoke to your father, your housekeeper should have known him.”.

"really? That's great!" Murong Ye leaped in joy, he took the sign from his sister's hand and ran out, “Ouyang Shao Chen, thank you very much, I'll go find Uncle Hui now and ask him to go to the campsite with me, have fun talking to my sister now.”

Murong Xue's heart sank as she watched her brother escape, it was her idea to send Murong Ye to the army camp. Due to Ouyang Shao Chen's sign of grandeur, Murong Ye only thanked him, he also completely forgot his efforts in this regard.

“Ouyang Shao Chen, let's have tea now.” Murong Xue stated sadly.

Ouyang Shao Chen laughed silently as he looked at his sunken face.

In the middle of Luo Xue Ge stood a finely carved dining table, a blue antique vase was placed in the center, the room was elegantly designed with exquisite ancient calligraphy and paintings. The corner of the place was a golden furnace with an aromatic aroma coming out from it, the scene of the hall was serene and serene.

“Please wait a moment, I will have people prepare hot water and fresh tea.” Tea is best served when it is hot and fresh, the water used to boil the tea leaves is also very important. Zhen Manor had stored the fresh droplets of ice from the plum blossoms, therefore the tea they boiled had the most fragrant aroma.

"All right!" Ouyang Shao Chen's voice was a little hoarse.

Murong Xue raised her head curiously, she noticed her face reddened, her lips pale and her eyes went blank, “Ouyang Shao Chen, are you okay?”

"I'm fine!" Ouyang Shao Chen shook his head, his body slightly swaying.

"Be careful!" Murong Xue quickly ran forward and held him back. The sensation of fire radiated into his hands from his robe and he realized that he was in a high fever.

A drop of fresh blood seeped through Ouyang Shao Chen's sleeves and began to spread rapidly, like a plum blossom blooming in winter!

Murong Xue astonished, “Are you hurt?”

When did this happen? He doesn't know at all.

“It's okay, I'll be fine!” Ouyang Shao Chen was muffled as his body temperature increased.

Murong Xue narrowed her brows, she pulled her sleeve and saw a white bandage covering her arm, the bandage was covered in blood. He immediately took off his bandage and in front of his eyes was a five centimeter wound.

The injury was so disgusting, Murong Xue grimaced and scolded, “You didn't call this anything? To me it looks serious..”.

The black-clad ninjas had planted many bags of explosives on the ground, and bombed their chariots to pieces. Although he was completely safe, Ouyang was not that lucky when he protected him from the explosion…

Ouyang Shao Chen's wounds were well taken care of and perfectly cleaned as well. However he did not take his medicine in time, thus causing his wounds to start to spread and that is why his fever attacked!

He covered it as the carriage exploded, he helped him kill the spy and save DiYang grass, he did everything for him but he did not manage to take care of himself…

Murong Xue felt guilty yet she felt warmth inside. He looked at Ouyang Shao Chen, who smiled back at him and said calmly, “I'm fine.”.

Before he could finish his sentence, Ouyang Shao Chen fell hard on Murong Xue's shoulder.

Murong Xue stood up steadily, even though she did not fall down with him, her shoulders ached from her burden. He had a high fever, his wound was badly infected and now he's passed out, but he says he's okay? Why can't he take good care of himself!

Waiter Hong and An Xiang had been ordered to fetch clean water and tea, there was no one else around Luo Xue Ge. Murong Xue had no choice but to bring Ouyang to the room.

Murong Xue wiped her sweat after she placed Ouyang Shao Chen on the bed carefully. He was irritated by how heavy the man was when he was only slightly taller and older than him.

There was a P3K box in Luo Xue Ge, Murong Xue took out some medicines and bandages, he then gently cleaned Ouyang Shao Chen's wounds and put on a new bandage for him…

He was skilled with his work, lastly, he pulled up his sleeves to cover the white bandage and let out a satisfied sigh. Finally done, he had cleared his wound, and now he wondered if his fever had subsided.

Murong Xue put back the P3K box and used her small hand to touch Ouyang Shao Chen's burning forehead, unexpectedly, Ouyang opened his eyes and gripped his wrist, pulling him onto the bed.

Surprisingly, Murong Xue fell onto the bed, her back was lying on a soft blanket, her slender waist was tightly wrapped on her arms, her face was touching a muscular chest and an increasing temperature dripped onto her skin. Murong Xue tilted her head and looked directly into Ouyang Shao Chen's mesmerizing eyes.

Ouyang Shao Chen's face was no longer as emotionless as ever, his musky scent and striking appearance as if trying to suck him into his world…

His hot breath and masculine scent blew on his face, Murong Xue realized that it was too late because his face was too close to his face and his soft lips were stuck to his lips…