Arturia didn't say a word, she acquiesced.

An Zhiyu sighed, "I'm really touched."

Arturia raised her eyes in surprise.

How could Xiaoyu say such a thing?

"It is worth encouraging to stay up late to take care of me at the cost of my own poor physical development." An Zhiyu said, "In this way, I will always be taller than you."

"..."

Artoria froze for a moment, then looked at An Zhiyu.

An Zhiyu was looking at her.

The next moment, Artoria stretched out an index finger and poked An Zhiyu's shoulder.

"Hiss!" The sudden pain made An Zhiyu's body tremble subconsciously, took a breath, and hurriedly raised his other hand to stop Artoria from poking his shoulder finger again, "I was wrong I was wrong, don't touch there again."

Only then did Arturia retract her hand, and then said expressionlessly: "Your injury hasn't healed yet, so just leave the government affairs to me for the next few days. You should have a good rest."

An Zhiyu nodded slightly, lay down again, then glanced at the girl sitting quietly on the chair, and asked tentatively, "Would you like to sleep together too?"

Artoria shook her head, her attitude was extremely firm: "I can't sleep with patients."

"My illness has been cured a long time ago." An Zhiyu muttered, subconsciously glanced at the injured shoulder.

This injury is probably left over from the battle with Vortigern, after all, he had no time to take care of even a little injury in that situation.

No matter what, he couldn't believe that the injury was caused by the dream just now.

By the way, what was I dreaming about?

An Zhiyu suddenly thought for no reason while lying on the bed.

It seems that I dreamed of a girl...

What's your name?

Forget it, I don't want to.

Dreams are like this. When you wake up, you may still remember a little bit of content, but as time goes by, even if you rack your brains to recall, it is impossible to remember what happened in that dream and who you met in the dream.

Suddenly a soft touch came from beside him, which also brought An Zhiyu back to reality.

Looking back, Artoria got into the bed at some point.

Perhaps because she noticed An Zhiyu's gaze, she said in as calm a tone as possible: "Although you can't sleep with the patient, as long as you don't fall asleep, you'll be fine."

This explanation sounded a little forced, but An Zhiyu just smiled and didn't expose it.

It's not that he didn't want to say it, but he was afraid that the foolish king would poke his injured shoulder again.

It really hurts... However, the wound seems to have healed a lot by now.

Is my recovery ability so strong?

Thinking about these messy things in his mind, the vision in front of him became hazy again, An Zhiyu soon felt sleepy, and then, he didn't even know when he fell asleep.

When An Zhiyu opened his eyes again, he saw the surrounding trees, and the girl in front of him who was walking forward with her back on her back.

An Zhiyu was a little confused.

Can this dream continue?

Chapter 254 I Really Didn't Think So Much

An Zhiyu felt dazed.

Because it looked like he was dreaming again, and it was a continuation of the dream.

A scent of hair could be smelled from the tip of his nose, and it was a young girl who was carrying him on his back.

Turned his head and glanced around.

What came into view was a forest.

At this time, the things that had been forgotten in reality just now, as well as the girl's name, appeared in An Zhiyu's mind.

An Zhiyu looked at the girl who was carrying her back into the depths of the forest, and asked tentatively, "Jeanne?"

"Are you awake?" The blond girl turned her head slightly to look at him, and continued to walk forward with difficulty.

"What's going on here?" An Zhiyu was a little puzzled, if he hadn't just met Lily just now, he would have even wondered if he had really time-traveled.

Joan of Arc didn't look back this time, but continued to walk forward, saying, "It's very dangerous now, I'll explain the specific situation to you later, we have to find a place to hide, the enemy must still be chasing us. "

"Would you like to put me down?" An Zhiyu tried to say, "There is nothing wrong with my injury."

The injury on An Zhiyu's shoulder is indeed almost healed. With the super recovery power of the white dragon body, coupled with the scabbard of the sword in the lake, the recovery power is very strong. Just before going to sleep, he felt the pain in his shoulder. The wound is almost completely healed.

However, he always felt that this girl, like Lily, was probably a bit stubborn, so An Zhiyu said again: "It's too exhausting for you to carry me all the time, if there are still enemy troops chasing you, it's better to conserve your energy, right? "

This is of course a lie, An Zhiyu didn't think about it that much at all, he just felt that it was too shameful for a girl to carry him behind his back, even in a dream!

Normally, you can't be tough on Scathach and Morgan in reality, so can't you be tough in your dreams?

"Are you really okay?" Joan asked suspiciously.

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