Zhong Shen staggered and almost fell to the ground on the spot.
It took him all his strength to control himself and not turn around to look at their man.
What does it mean to help me walk when I am tired?
Is this still their man who died from mysophobia?
"Brother Zhong, what's wrong with you? Why is your neck stiff?"
"It's okay, the wind was so strong that it hit my neck." Zhong Shen held her neck and laughed, and continued to lead the way.
Song Jing stopped and turned to look at a certain saint. The certain saint really stretched out his hand towards her, looking quite weak.
He is an employer, and he cannot get paid for beating his employer.
Song Jing muttered a few words silently in his mind and walked forward, "I'll show you where you feel uncomfortable."
"I don't feel comfortable walking." With a smile in his eyes, Shi Yan stretched his arm over Song Jing's shoulders, almost putting all his strength on Song Jing, "This makes it much more comfortable."
"Let me take your pulse." Song Jing raised his hand.
Shi Yan raised his wrist to avoid Song Jing's raised hand, "That's it."
"..." Song Jing frowned and rolled her eyes. She was already sure that a certain saint was lazy and didn't want to walk.
"Go forward, don't stop, it will be dark soon." Shi Yan leaned on Song Jing's shoulder, his tone sounded very needy, "Why don't you go? Could it be that I didn't say it right?"
"Oh, I understand."
Shi Yan looked like he suddenly understood, but in fact there was a teasing mischievousness in his eyes, "Song Yan, speed up, drive!"
Song Jing's fist hardened, "Shengzi, the boss also gets beaten sometimes, do you believe it?"
Shi Yan laughed muffledly, and seeing Song Jing's expression stupefied, he was afraid that he might really make someone angry, so he suppressed his laughter and cleared his throat, and said half-truthfully, "I'm really uncomfortable. Please support me and don't let anyone else."
People can see it.”
Song Jing raised his eyebrows and glanced at him sideways.
Shi Yan lowered his voice, "If you touch the palm of my hand, you will know whether what I say is true or false."
Song Jing really raised his hand and touched the palm of his hand, and what he felt between his fingertips was full of cold sweat.
Song Jing looked at him in surprise. The man's palms were covered in cold sweat and his palms were also cold, indicating that he was really feeling unwell. But how did he manage to show no flaws on his face and make people feel that he had always been there?
Are you joking?
"I know some medical skills and can cure minor illnesses and pains, so I can help you." Song Jing also lowered his voice and spoke very conservatively.
The miracle doctor of Shuiyun Peak also said that he only has some medical skills to treat minor illnesses and pains. His little girl is so humble.
"It's an old problem. Just take it easy and it'll be better." Shi Yan lay on Song Jing's shoulder. From the side, it looked like he was hanging on Song Jing's body. "Don't let other people know."
"Those people from your Shen Sect are not convinced by you?" Song Jing took his hand and supported him with his shoulders.
"When you can suppress them, of course they will be convinced. But when you cannot suppress them, it is their turn to teach you a lesson." Shi Yan raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of coldness.
Song Jingxin said, it seems that the life of the Holy Son of Shenzong who suddenly emerged from Shenzong is not so easy.
Even if you feel uncomfortable, you still have to hold on, and you can't show any weakness to your subordinates.
"How do you keep your expression calm?" Song Jing was curious about this.
"Are you stupid?" Shi Yan crossed his index and middle fingers, raised them, and lightly flicked Song Jing's forehead very naturally, "Make up, do you understand?"
After this brainstorming, both Shi Yan and Song Jing looked startled.
Shi Yan felt that this action was too intimate, and he also acted completely subconsciously, a bit too naturally, fearing that Song Jing would notice something strange.
Song Jing was stunned because she did not resent the behavior of a certain holy son who seemed to be too close to him.
Song Jing had a dull look on his face, "Is this also to deceive others?" By pretending to be teasing her, he could naturally use her power to move forward. In the eyes of others, he was just teasing, and they would not realize that he was actually unwell.
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"Smart." Shi Yan responded, "Now they must all think that I have a crush on you, and I am deliberately teasing you like this, and won't think in other directions. Don't worry, I will give you an extra 10,000 yuan in daily salary."
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Song Jing smiled, "We have only set out for a day, and you have already increased my daily salary from 10,000 to 40,000. You can obviously give the money to me directly, why do you have to find reasons?"
"That makes sense, haha." Shi Yan leaned on Song Jing's shoulder and chuckled, "Then I can give you some more money?"
"Forget it then. I don't believe in such things as getting something for nothing." Song Jing supported the person and continued to walk forward. He specifically raised his head and glanced at Zhong Shen, who was leading the way and leading the way. "I see.
Zhong Shen is very respectful to you, but he can’t believe it?”
"If you want to be foolproof, of course you don't expose your weaknesses to anyone." Shi Yan did not completely trust Zhong Shen, because they had only known each other for a short time. If he hadn't been strong enough to suppress Zhong Shen, Zhong Shen might not be what he is now.
This is how you respect him.
Moreover, all the bones in his body were indeed aching now, as if they were being broken inch by inch by a hammer. He was not lying to Song Jing.
It's just that his tone was well concealed, sounding more like he was pretending to be sick to tease someone.
Since the blood transfusion, this kind of pain occurs every few days.
His bones seemed to have been beaten to pieces and then stuck together again, and his whole body was shivering.
Shi Yan would not go crazy like Song Jing did before, but the sequelae after the blood transfusion were also very obvious.
"Then you are exposed to me now." Song Jing reminded.
Shi Yan suppressed the bone-crushing pain and pretended to sigh, "If you have no choice, you can only take a gamble. But I have always been very good at judging people. I don't think you are the kind of person who would take advantage of others."
people."
Song Jing smiled, thinking that he really got it wrong this time.
If there is any dispute or grudge between two people, she will not only take advantage of it, but also step on it as hard as she can.
However, the two of them have no grudges and are still in an employment relationship.
The most important thing is that as an employer, a certain holy son was very generous with his actions, and Song Jing really had no intention of taking advantage of him.
Shi Yan looked at Song Jing and smiled, and added a rainbow fart, "And I think you are a trustworthy person."
The feeling of being trusted is never too bad.
Song Jingdao: "I'm really good at medicine. I'll help you take a look. Maybe I can cure this disease for you."
Shi Yan just smiled and didn't respond.
Since he didn't want to, Song Jing certainly wouldn't force him to treat himself.
After all, they just knew each other, and even if they had trust, it wasn't much.
Song Jing stretched out his hand and pulled another vine with small thorns from a nearby vine. It had some red fruits about the size of a fingertip, which looked a bit like raspberries.
Song Jing picked a handful of red fruits and said, "These are red fruits. They are very sweet. When you are not feeling well, eating something sweet can relieve your pain and make you feel better."
"What's the principle?" Shi Yan picked up two small fruits and ate them. Although the flesh was small, it was indeed sweet and juicy, with a light fruity aroma, and tasted very good.
"Eating sweets can cause the human brain to secrete dopamine and produce pleasure..."
Song Jing's words suddenly stopped because two red thorn fruits were suddenly fed to her mouth, and the pulp had already touched her lips.