Fang Zheng fainted suddenly without warning, but Zifeng was frightened.He strode forward to hug Fang Zheng, calling him anxiously.Fang Zheng closed his eyes and did not respond.His breathing continued, but an unhealthy red color appeared on his face, and his whole body felt as hot as a fever.

Zifeng frowned. He also knew how to deal with emergencies and had learned how to judge other people's injuries.He groped around Fang Zheng's neck, and opened Fang Zheng's mouth. This menacing fainting accompanied by body fever was undoubtedly poisoned.

Zifeng picked up Fang Zheng and went to the place where the witch doctor of Qigong was.The witch doctor had just bandaged the wound of the little slave Jiao, when he saw that Zifeng brought another one, he was startled.

Zifeng couldn't speak, but he showed such toughness that the strange witch doctor didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest.He looked at the anxiety and doubt on Zifeng's face, checked Fang Zheng, and asked, "Did you come out of the patriarch's courtyard just now?"

Zifeng nodded.

"Did he spill a liquid on you and he just got on it?"

Zifeng continued to nod. In fact, he himself had a few drops, but Zifeng had come out of the stomach of Sassafras before, so he was better at resisting the poison.

"This is the poison that the patriarch extracted from snake saliva and mosquito eggs. If someone dares to break in, he will use this to 'entertain'." He paused, rolled Fang Zheng's eyelids, "Fortunately, he was hit It’s not too deep, and the physique is not bad.”

Zifeng touched Fang Zheng's scalding forehead, and gestured anxiously a few times. The witch doctor couldn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from seeing his doubts and worries from Zifeng's obvious expression, "This kind of poisonous It won’t take effect immediately after it’s applied. It’s usually hidden in the body for a few days before it’s released suddenly.” He shook his head helplessly, “This kind of poison was invented by the patriarch himself, and there is no antidote.”

Zifeng looked as if he was about to kill someone, the witch doctor stammered, "Although there is no antidote, none of us who have been poisoned has died. The shortest is three to five days, and the longest is a few months. We just need to keep warm and warm." Antifreeze..."

Seeing Zifeng's doubts, the witch doctor continued to explain: "There is no other influence, just hot and cold, most of the time he is asleep, and it may be uncomfortable when he wakes up, just get over it. Don't look at his current temperature. High, it will freeze like ice. The waking time is very short, so you can't continue traveling."

Zifeng looked up to the west, counted the time of the Yao Banquet, and finally nodded.

The witch doctor wanted to put Fang Zheng on the patient's bed, but Zifeng walked around and insisted on putting Fang Zheng on the bed in a separate room. The meaning in his eyes was very clear: don't let anyone disturb him.

"You... well, then I can't take care of it." The witch doctor still had several patients, and he explained helplessly to Zifeng, "He must be sick, and the cold and heat will alternate later, and he will have to carry the charcoal again." , I have to cover the quilt again. But when it gets hot, I have to fan the wind and sprinkle water. I don’t have three feet and two hands.”

When describing "something that can't be done", the Qigong people will say "this is done with two hands".

Zifeng pointed at himself, and the witch doctor reluctantly nodded, but he was still a little reluctant: "You can take care of it. In fact, not many people have been poisoned by this kind of poison, and there are still many unknown secrets about it. Do some research..."

Seeing Zifeng's unwavering support, the witch doctor had no choice but to leave with a shrug.

After a while, Changling and the others walked in.Zifeng explained the ins and outs, Changling learned that Zifeng had to stay here for Fang Zheng's recuperation, and said: "But if the time is too long, we will not be able to catch up with the Yao banquet. Our task is to bring him back before the Yao banquet... ..."

Zifeng nodded, but made a series of gestures, and Changling wondered: "Yes, you are right, if he is sick, he will naturally not be able to attend. But the meaning of the Great Kingdom Lord is obvious, he can be awake or asleep— —”

Zifeng's face changed suddenly, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and anger rose between his brows.Chang Ling backed away in shock: "Alright, alright, since you have already made up your mind, I naturally won't say anything." She hurriedly turned around and left, and saw Zifeng staring at Fang Zheng again, with a kind of intrusion in her eyes. The tenderness that does not enter, she suddenly had a horrifying speculation in her heart, no matter whether it is the master of the country, or the master of the second country, none of them have reminded Chang Ling from this aspect, this kind of thing is too strange to her...

After a while, Santu came in, and Zifeng wrote letters to communicate with him.Santushen said mysteriously: "Actually, we have a theory about this poison. The witch doctor must have not told you just now, because he is not sure, but we do have such rumors. There are many kinds of poison in the saliva of snakes. Poison, the most outgoing one is obscene poison, as long as the obscene poison is eliminated, other poisons will also be eliminated. Of course, this is my speculation. The witch doctor said that it still needs to be confirmed, so don’t let me tell you—this lord has No wife? Did any of those women have his wife? Oh, I don't even know whether you are a fixed marriage or a floating marriage, single or polygamous..."

Zifeng's face turned dark again as if he wanted to kill someone, Santu stuck out his tongue out of nowhere and left, seeing that Zifeng shook his head with a heavy heart.

Zifeng lightly touched Shangzheng's forehead and cheeks, his skin was burning hot, he clenched his fists tightly, trying to control the eager desire in his heart.

Dispelling obscene poison is just a rumor. Since the witch doctor has not confirmed it, the treatment is doubtful.

What's more...Zifeng's fingertips trembled when he touched Fang Zheng. Now that Fang Zheng was unconscious, Zifeng didn't dare to go down and kiss him.Because he knew that Fang Zheng was in a state of being at the mercy of others.If I broke the string called "reason" in my heart, I couldn't hold it back at all, and I wouldn't be able to measure it.He will roughly injure Fang Zheng, and when the time comes, the poison will be resolved, but other problems will arise.

Only when Fang Zheng woke up did he dare to release a little bit of the beast in his heart, to kiss, touch and hug, because Zifeng knew that Fang Zheng would protest and refuse, and nothing would happen.

As long as he thought about the so-called possibility of "hurting Fang Zheng", he didn't dare to take the risk at all.Zifeng's mood is very complicated and tormented. Brother Zheng like this is very fragile... He wants to possess him, but he can't bear it.

This was unimaginable for Zifeng in the past.He learned restraint, forbearance and appropriateness.No matter how cold and hard a person is, once there is a soft place in his heart, his fingers will become like water.

It doesn't matter, he has endured it for so many years, and it only takes a few more months to arrange it.Before that, it didn't matter how Fang Zheng thought of him and misunderstood him.In the future...the other party will always know in the future.

Not to mention Zifeng's worries, Fang Zheng dreamed of some vague information about this era while in a coma.

There were two shadows flashing in front of him, the faces could not be seen clearly, only the low voices of conversation could be heard, one voice was old and the other was very young.

In his dream, Fang Zheng knew who they were. They were Emperor Tao Tang, the head of the three virtuous emperors in ancient times, and Yao Chonghua, who had just become his son-in-law at that time.

"As long as they are still in this world, there will be no time for real peace...so I must...the previous emperors, every one of them."

"But if you're not here..."

"And you."

"But I will also grow old and die, and our children and grandchildren will all die, unlike them..."

"It's good that you have this worry, so that we will never become them."

"I'm still worried. One day in the future, those who have power will envy them."

"Yes, everyone is very simple now, but I can see greed sprouting. In order to have a chance to survive when that day comes in the future, I buried the seeds in..."

The voice in the dream in Fang Zheng's mind faded away, and his whole body became hotter, as if he had been thrown into magma, and he couldn't see or hear anything.

Zifeng took care of Fang Zheng with his clothes untied. After a few hours, Fang Zheng really became cold, like a big lump of ice. Even if he covered the quilt and started a fire, it still didn't help.Zifeng hugged Fang Zheng in his warm arms, rubbing the cold and stiff distal extremities for him.Fang Zheng kept sticking to Zifeng's body, and huddled tightly in his arms, like a trembling little animal.This made Zifeng think of the past, when he also asked Fang Zheng for warmth at night.The dark reincarnation made Zifeng feel sweet and painful.

The pain came from his unsurprisingly awkward reaction. He clung to Fang Zheng's body, and one part kept sending roaring signals to his brain—it was so hard!It's so hard!Zunren is about to die!

Zifeng felt guilty and thought: brother, you can work hard for a while.

After a while, Fang Zheng started to have a fever again, so Zifeng fetched cold water and wiped Fang Zheng's face, hands and feet a little.When approaching, Fang Zheng was not too hot and hugged Zifeng.

The water in Zifeng's hand spilled half of the basin, and he froze and did not dare to move.Fang Zheng's consciousness was still not clear, he hugged Zifeng in a daze, and called "Don't go".

Back then Zifeng heard him say this, sighed and thought: Brother Zheng is asking who not to leave.Probably not myself.

Thinking of it this way, a suppressed fear and grievance rose in Zifeng's heart again.

All the pain I have suffered and am suffering for you...

Although I didn't repay you for you...it doesn't matter if you don't know...it doesn't matter if you hate me without knowing it...one day you will know.

But I'm so scared, I'm afraid I'll be bitten to death by that bug in my heart, and I'll never see you again...

With Zifeng's eyes closed, Fang Zheng groped for his face in the dark, and leaned over to kiss Zifeng.Although Zifeng knew that it was poisonous hair, he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.He no longer sheds tears when he is in pain or tired, but only when he feels happy.

After Fang Zheng finished kissing his lips and face, he moved down and kissed his neck.Zifeng had to push Fang Zheng against the head of the bed with his backhand, calm his beating heart, and take a deep breath. If this continued, no matter how much he reminded himself not to hurt Fang Zheng, he would not be able to bear it anymore.

He found a rope to tie Fang Zheng to the bed, and carefully wiped his limbs and forehead with cold water.Fang Zheng whimpered in protest and struggled desperately to pull it. Suddenly he opened his eyes and said hoarsely, "Xiaofeng... Lian Zifeng!"

Fang Zheng's eyes did gradually become clearer, and Zifeng believed that he was really awake, but there were still so many beads of sweat on his head.

It's midnight now, and the witch doctor is still sleeping.Zifeng fumbled to untie Fang Zheng's rope.Fang Zheng heard about the disease while in a coma, and guessed what happened by looking at the rope.He was breathing hot, and suddenly shouted to Zifeng: "Don't, don't explain."

Zifeng would be a little stunned for a while.Fang Zheng said sadly: "I'm really very... What if I untie the rope and accidentally fuck you again?"

Zifeng's eyes were dark, and he suddenly pulled off all the ropes under Fang Zheng's body, sat down beside Fang Zheng's bed in a leisurely manner, and pointed to the hickey on his neck that Fang Zheng had kissed just now.

Fang Zheng said angrily: "I don't want to fuck you! Last time I drank the fragment—"

Having said that, his body was very honest, Fang Zheng hastily pulled Zifeng's head over and kissed carelessly.Zifeng endured the kiss, the veins between his brows burst out, and his fingernails turned his palms red.He wanted to speak but couldn't, suddenly his eyes glowed red, he turned over and pressed Fang Zheng hard on the head of the bed.

Fang Zheng was out of breath, still a little dizzy, he was getting hotter, and just wanted to kiss the only cool place in front of his eyes - Zifeng's lips, but Zifeng held him tightly, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his eyes were red.

Fang Zheng couldn't move, and said angrily: "Don't you like me? Okay! Then let me do it!" Fang Zheng felt that it was shameless for him to say this, but he really couldn't find a more comfortable solution in the current situation up.

Something in Zifeng's brain seemed to have finally snapped off, and a wolf-like light radiated from his eyes.

——Brother Zheng, since you are sober, I can't bear it anymore.

When Fang Zheng was kissed by Zi Feng overwhelmingly, he thought that this kid was quite good and knew how to serve him, but soon he realized that something was wrong, and the smile gradually disappeared from his face.

Sci-fi stream-of-consciousness little car, let's watch it tomorrow.I will modify it again so as not to be locked.

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