withered prosperity

Yun Ji looked down at Yan Hai who was still asleep.

"You would rather take such a risk than let me go with you." He stroked Yan Hai's sweaty temples with his fingers: "Do you think I'm in the way, or is there some other reason?"

Yan Hai was unconscious, so naturally he would not answer him.

On the contrary, Wei Heng tried to defend himself by saying: "Mr. Cuiwei went to the appointment alone, probably because he didn't want you to confront Mr. Liuyi..."

"So you think my martial arts are too bad." Yun Ji moved his fingers to Yan Hai's lips, and gently wiped off the remaining blood for him.

When wiping, the lips were closed, and some residual blood seeped out.

Yun Ji's eyes were fixed, he lowered his head and stuck out the tip of his tongue to suck all the blood into his mouth.

"What are you doing to Cuiwei-jun?" Wei Heng was frightened by him, and quickly took two steps: "You let go..."

Yun Ji raised his head, a gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

"He's all mine." He bent his lips towards Wei Heng: "I can do whatever I want with him!"

Wei Heng was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he know how to reprimand loudly: "Nonsense!"

"His body deed is still with me!" Yun Ji lowered her eyelashes, looking at Yan Hai, who was obediently sleeping in her arms: "Isn't it mine?"

"Did you swallow his blood just now?" Wei Heng felt that this person might be thinking a little strangely, and didn't want to pay attention to his nonsense, but was more worried about what he did just now. "Let me take your pulse!"

"No need." Yun Ji didn't care at all, and asked instead: "It's impossible to keep the acupoints sealed all the time. If you untie it, can you find a way to make him no longer hurt?"

"I don't know the specific situation after the blood poisoning attack..."

"Is there any way?"

"I can only try it first." Wei Heng thought for a while: "I will prepare a dose of medicine first, and cooperate with acupuncture points to make him temporarily lose the pain sensation. If it works, I will slowly think of a way."

Yun Ji raised his chin, indicating that he can go out.

It wasn't until Wei Heng walked out of the room and closed the door that he realized that he had followed this man's request unconsciously, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Not long after Wei Heng walked out, he saw Murong Ji, Mao Jiang, and Hei Lang, and the three walked over in a mess.

"Doctor Wei." Mao Jiang called out to stop him.

"The king of the county, pretend to be the commander."

"How is that Yan Hai?" Murong Ji pointed to the room.

"I'm ashamed." Wei Heng said vaguely, "I'm not good at learning, so I can only do my best."

"Is the person awake?"

Wei Heng shook his head.

"When will you wake up?"

"It's... not easy to say..."

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry, you are still alive." Mao Jiang advised him from the side. "Why don't you go back to the house to change your clothes and wash up, and then come over to see if Mr. Yan is awake? Otherwise, the one inside... won't let us disturb Mr. Yan."

"Hei Lang, did you hear clearly?" Murong Ji frowned tightly: "How could it be him!"

"I, I heard Mr. Yan calling him that." Hei Lang still had some shock on his face.

"If he's a dignified one... Forget it, we'll talk about it when he wakes up! What's the matter!" Murong Ji's face was very ugly.

Murong Ji and Mao Jiang left first, but Hei Lang stayed behind.

"Doctor Wei." He took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to Wei Heng. "It belongs to Mr. Yan. He told me to keep it for him, and asked me to give it to you when I come back."

Wei Heng took it and opened it, and recognized that it was an accessory that Mr. Cuiwei never left his body. He was a little confused for a while, but at this moment he didn't care to think too much, and hurried to the pharmacy.

The house has been tidied up, and Yan Hai has also changed into a set of clean underwear.

Yun Ji sat on the head of the bed, looking down at Yan Hai who was pillowed on his lap, looking very intimate.

Wei Heng's weird feeling when he came in with the medicine in his hand became more and more intense.

"You'd better let me check the pulse." He said to Yunji: "I'm not sure what kind of poison the blood poison is. If you just swallowed Jun Cuiwei's blood, it might not be very good."

"I'll talk about it later." Yun Ji put Yan Hai in his arms, and then stretched out his hand to him: "Give me the medicine."

Wei Heng had no choice but to bring the medicine in front of him and watch him feed it to Yan Hai spoon by spoon.

After feeding the medicine, Wei Heng injected another needle into the side of Yan Hai's neck. After all this was done, he signaled to Yun Ji that it was all right.

Yun Ji hugged the man in his arms and fixed it, and then unlocked the acupoints.

Yan Hai didn't have the violent reaction before, obviously the medicine is effective.

Wei Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the gaze of the two of them, Yan Hai slowly opened his eyes. Although the fundus of his eyes was slightly bloodshot, it was not as thick and scary as before.

"Yan Hai." Yun Ji touched his cheek and asked him, "Are you still in pain?"

"Yun Ji..." Yan Hai looked at him blankly, obviously not fully awake.

"Well, it's me." Yun Ji answered him.

Wei Heng also heard it. At first he only thought the name was familiar, but after a while, he suddenly froze.

Mr. Cuiwei called him Yun Ji, and he admitted it.

If it wasn't a coincidence that the same name and surname happened, there would be only that "Yun Ji"...

Who is Ke Yunji?

That is the owner of Chaomu Pavilion...

For a while, Wei Heng couldn't put the "Xiao" who was behaving strangely in front of him with the handsome and handsome Master of Chaomu Pavilion, Yun Ji.

There is no way to put them together, not to mention the absurd thing that they are the same person...

But if that's the case, something suddenly becomes explainable.

No wonder Mr. Cuiwei spoke and looked strange when he was in Chaomu Pavilion.

And he has been hidden in Chaomu Pavilion for many years, mostly because of the Pavilion Master Yun Ji.

But even greater doubts surfaced in Wei Heng's mind in an instant.

Seeing that the two of them are so close, could it be that they are in love with each other?

But... Lord Cuiwei and Pavilion Master Chaomu...

Not to mention Wei Heng's tortuous mind, but here Yan Hai is completely awake.

He met Yun Ji's eyes, and suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"I... I just..." He reached out and grabbed Yun Ji's skirt, trembling uncontrollably.

"Wei Heng said you had a 'blood poisoning attack'." Yun Ji pursed the corners of his lips. "You were in so much pain that you wanted to kill yourself just now."

"No, it's not." Yan Hai intuitively denied it.

"What isn't it?" Yun Ji narrowed his eyes. "Isn't it poisoned?"

"No...not blood poison." Yan Hai licked his dry lips: "It's just...just..."

He "just" for a long time, but did not say anything.

"Wei Heng temporarily blocked the pain for you, but it was only for a while." Yun Ji didn't press further: "You'd better tell him clearly what's going on, so that we can prescribe the right medicine."

After he finished speaking, he put Yan Hai on the bed and covered him with the quilt.

"Yun Ji, I..." Yan Hai reached out and grabbed his clothes.

He patted Yan Hai's hand, then pulled it away from his clothes, and put it back under the quilt.

"Doctor Laowei." He said this to Wei Heng who was standing beside him, and walked out.

Yun Ji walked out of the house, went around to the side and jumped onto the eaves.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and then the voices of Yan Hai and Wei Heng could be heard.