Wedding Dress (GL)

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Entering the thatched hut, although there were few utensils inside, it was clean and tidy. Xia Qinghan carried him to the only bed and settled him down, and then he was a little relieved.The old man hung the hatchet on the wall, gathered firewood to make a fire, and went to warm up the remaining rice porridge. He was busy with work and said, "My wife passed away last year, and this room has been empty. Stay here for a few days. I see that your sister is seriously injured, was it bitten by a tiger in the mountains? Oh, what a pity for such a good girl..."

"Old man, do you have water and cloth here?"

"Yes, yes! Look at me... Whoops, I'll give it to you right now."

After the old man left the house, Xia Qinghan stared at the person on the bed, and reached out to touch Yan Ran's eyebrows, but hesitated for a moment, and then covered Yan Ran's heart with his palm, feeling the faint beating under his palm, Vigorously crossing over, carefully dredging the heart, flushing away the blocked blood clots.

The old man brought Xia Qinghan what he wanted, took down the hatchet and said, "Miss is taking care of my sister, and it's inconvenient for the little old man to keep it. I'm going to the mountains to chop firewood. I'm afraid I won't be back until noon. The porridge warmed on the stove , if the girl is hungry, use some."

"Thank you." After hesitating for a while, Xia Qinghan called to stop the old man: "You live here all year round, did you ever know that there are medicinal herbs nearby?"

"Herbs? Those things that the doctor uses to boil medicine?" The old man shook his head, "There are many flowers and plants in the mountains, maybe there are, but they are similar in appearance, and the little old man doesn't know which kind of grass can save people..."

Xia Qinghan was taken aback, and drew a few common herbs on the ground with a dagger with a sheath, and pointed it out to the old man, "Is there something like this?"

The old man squinted his eyes for a closer look, then patted his legs and said, "The girl draws really well... Ah! I know it!"

"Where..."

"This herb is not far from the place where the little old man chops firewood. The girl is relieved to take good care of him, so I will give it to me."

"This is so troublesome..."

"What's troublesome?" The old man said cheerfully, carrying the bamboo basket on his back, "It's just a matter of convenience."

In this way, Xia Yan and Xia Yan were the only ones left in the hut.In a hurry yesterday, Yan Ran dealt with the wounds on his body hastily, but when he dealt with them again, he was much more careful.Xia Qinghan wanted to take off Yan Ran's clothes that were sticky and dusty and did not change color, but found that the clothes were already stuck to the blood-scabby wounds. Scarred body.He used a red-hot dagger to carefully cut off the remaining carrion on his right arm and cheek, and cut open the bulging part to release thick juice and poisonous blood, and reset and fixed the misplaced left leg bone.After completing these tasks, Xia Qinghan breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully cleaned the wound and Yan Ran's body with clean water, washing out three large basins of blood.

It was rare for Yan Ran, who was in a coma, to cooperate with all this obediently, but Xia Qinghan hoped that she would open her eyes and take a look at her, even if she said some inappropriate words, it would be good...

It was too quiet, she wasn't used to it.

Once again inspecting the large and small wounds on Yan Ran's body, Xia Qinghan's chest felt tight and hurt mixed with feelings of pity. Xia Qinghan stroked the string of bells on Yan Ran's wrist, put her arm in place, and tucked her under the quilt horn.

In the afternoon, the old man kept the promise and brought medicinal herbs. Xia Qinghan crushed them and applied them to Yan Ran's wounds, and bandaged them up.Seeing that Xia Qinghan was working hard, the old man said he would take care of Yan Ran for a while, and asked Xia Qinghan to rest.Xia Qinghan felt that it was inappropriate, and he didn't want to cause trouble for others, so he declined politely. The old man looked left and right, sighed, and didn't say much. The two of them cook some meals every day and dig some herbs for Xia Qinghan, which means they have fulfilled the friendship of the landlords.

After taking care of Yan Ran for two days, Xia Qinghan was physically and mentally exhausted, because she had to use internal force to help her dredge the meridians every day, her dantian was exhausted, and finally she couldn't support her, so she lay down on Yan Ran's bedside to take a nap.

I don't know how long this sleep lasted, Xia Qinghan was anxious inside, not yet asleep, in a trance, dreamed that Yan Ran in Zhuxin Xiaozhu pestered her and asked her to play the piano for her, she danced lightly to the sound of the piano, Looking at her with a crooked smile, she dreamed that Yan Ran was besieged by several people in Guixiao Ridge, flying around with swords, surrounded by dangers, and finally swallowed by the dark lake, sinking, sinking, she stretched out her hand He tried to catch her up, but in vain——that Zeng Qiaoxiao Yanran looked at her with a stern expression, and his lips trembled in the water, calling her name!

The sudden suffocation tightened her throat, instinctively sensing the danger, Xia Qinghan suddenly opened her eyes, only to see a pair of familiar but unfamiliar eyes staring at her fiercely, like a dream, but not fake... that person His left hand strangled her neck, his right hand clenched something, and he poked at Xia Qinghan's throat with all his might!

There was pain in the vitals, accompanied by a feeling of suffocation.Fortunately, the striker was weak, and the object piercing her throat was not a sharp piece of gold or iron. Apart from her vital pain and difficulty in breathing, it would not seriously hurt her.Xia Qinghan understood, immediately grabbed Yan Ran's hands, stopped her from making large movements, coughed violently and said forcefully: "Don't, cough, don't move...be careful of injury...cough, cough, crack... "

Seeing that Yan Ran was still struggling, Xia Qinghan had no choice but to take a picture of her acupoints, clutching her neck and laying her flat, but saw that the object that attacked her that she was holding tightly in her hand was the one she had brought to Yan Ran with her own hands before being invited. wooden hairpin.Sandalwood, brown, with clear lines... Xia Qinghan's breathing was slightly sluggish, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding those two sharp gazes, silently took out the wooden hairpin from Yan Ran's hand and put it in his bosom, and carefully checked whether it was cracked or oozing blood Finally, he met those eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You...wake up."

Yan Ran looked at her coldly, his chest heaved, and he opened his mouth to say something, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only let out a few hoarse gasps.Xia Qinghan stroked her hair reassuringly, and said softly, "You hurt your throat, and you can't speak these days... just bear with it."

Yan Ran's chest heaved more violently, and her babbling voice became more hoarse and irritable. Xia Qinghan saw ridicule and anger from those eyes --- and the knotted... hatred? Is it hatred? After all, she stood up The side that forced her into such a situation and caused her to be like this, what's wrong with venting anger and resentment?

Xia Qinghan was taken aback by the look, she couldn't tell what kind of emotion she was feeling, a little shivering, a little self-blaming... maybe a little sad.

During the time when Yan Ran was distracted, Yan Ran's babbling and babbling sound stopped abruptly, and Xia Qinghan was awakened by an unbearable "sob". The body of the person on the bed twitched and shivered, dripping with cold sweat from the pain, and the bandaged area slowly fainted. Blood... the wound is still open.

Xia Qinghan hurriedly untied the bandage and tried to stop the bleeding and apply medicine again, but found that the skin he touched was scalding hot.

☆、Chapter 16

After all, the conditions in the mountains and fields are too simple, the medicines are scarce, and it is not suitable for recuperation.In the past three days, Xia Qinghan had stabilized Yan Ran's condition and protected his heart.It's just that Yan Ran has a fever right now, and seeing that the situation is about to get worse, Xia Qinghan decides to leave without hesitation.

She remembered that Bai Laichun had given her master a lot of pills, among which there were many wonderful medicines for strengthening the foundation and cultivating the vitality, which were very suitable for Yan Ran's current situation.Thinking of this episode, Xia Qinghan became a little anxious. Yan Ran's situation could not be delayed for a moment, and he didn't care about his overdrawn body at the moment. He trekked day and night for several days, and finally returned to the purple bamboo forest.

After returning to the Purple Bamboo Forest, Xia Qinghan took good care of Yan Ran, fearing that the medicinal properties of the pill would be too strong, and Yan Ran's body would not be replenished, so he had to dissolve the pill with water, feed it several times, and then mash it with warm herbs to make juice reconcile.After three days like this, Yan Ran's scorching body temperature finally faded away.On the way, he woke up a few times, but he finally managed to calm down and attack Xia Qinghan no matter what happened.Those eyes, which are lighter than those of the Central Plains people, sometimes look at Xia Qinghan with indescribable sadness and joy, and they don't feel sour for a long time; Heavy and inconvenient to move, I'm afraid I have to take the medicine bowl and vent my anger on the living. 21/16 First page Previous page 43 Next page Last page