Slag Gong crying and begging for my forgiveness [Quick Transmigration]

Yuejian has now fully recovered his martial arts and reached its peak. He got the map of Jueming Palace from his seniors, and he knew the distribution of guards in Jueming Palace and the timing of shifts. He had a clear understanding of the terrain.

Finally at night, he took advantage of the darkness to go out from the yard, carefully walking along the route he had simulated countless times in his mind.

It went very smoothly, and arrived at Lanyuan almost without seeing a single guard.

The moon finally showed its face from the clouds. The Orchid Courtyard is very small, with a few rooms and a few orchids. The whole yard is exquisite and beautiful. Yuejian even saw a few pots of precious flowers he gave to Anan. He looked at the Huahua couldn't help showing a slight smile, but he quickly focused on finding Anan again.

With his keen ears, he quickly found Anan.

He heard Anan's voice, as if he was panting in pain, he hurriedly followed the voice, wondering if he had a sequela?Then he has to go and help him immediately.

With a "creak", he gently opened the door, and the moonlight outside the door poured down, shining all the way into the edge of the bed where the gauze curtains fluttered.Under the light of the bright and clear moon, there is a beautiful monster, and Yue Jian is so frightened by the sudden appearance of this thick and gorgeous beauty that he can't move.

It smells good.

The scent is too strong.

He walked in, and the fragrance he smelled on Anan's body that day became more and more intense, like an invisible thread pulling him, he was attracted to approach, and walked forward as if possessed, he half knelt on the edge of the bed, The scent hit his nostrils, his Adam's apple rolled, and his mouth was very thirsty.

His breathing was a little heavy, but he was still as white as snow on a high mountain, motionless, and took Anan's pulse in an orderly manner.

The senior said that if he didn't help, Anan might die.

Anan's body was wet, and even his pulse wrist was wet. He wiped his pulse wrist with dry fingers, and then put it on.

The wet fingertips reminded him of the sweetness he licked under the eaves where the light and darkness met at dusk that day.

He tried his best to abandon the increasingly uncontrollable thoughts in his mind, and calm down to feel Nanxing's pulse.

The yang energy is full, and the kidney water is overflowing. This situation is... in heat?

Yue Jian was stunned, the tips of his ears were dyed red bit by bit.

The senior said that if he didn't help Anan, Anan might not be able to survive tonight.

The senior also said that as long as he is here, he can help solve it.

Isn't Nanxing...

He had a ridiculous idea in his mind.

He also studied medicine, and his predecessors also taught him some medical knowledge. He knew that although the technique in the room was difficult to talk about, it was a partial medical skill.

Sometimes it can save lives.

He was motionless, as if stuck there.

He knew Anan admired him.

Anan will definitely not reject this matter if he does it.

Moreover, Anan is gentle and virtuous, even if he finds out afterwards, if he explains the reason clearly, he will definitely forgive him.

"Who……?"

Nan Xing suddenly made a sound, and Yue Jian was taken aback. He was so frightened by his question that he held his breath, and even his thoughts were interrupted.

He didn't dare to make a sound, he said to himself in his heart: I came here to solve Anan's sequelae frankly, to save Anan's life, even if asked, there is a reason.

But he was like a thief, inexplicably guilty.

Even Nan Xing's voice was soft, different from usual, like soaked in honey, the sweetness and softness enticed the mouth to salivate.Yue Jian stared blankly at his lips, his lips were beautiful, usually light and pinkish, but now in this situation, the pink is deeper, like the color of a gradually ripening peach, moist, looking very sweet.

Yue Jian licked his lips, he moved his position slightly, let himself hide himself in the shadow of the moonlight, in the darkness, as if he was afraid that Nan Xing would suddenly get up and see his gaffe.

But he saw Nan Xing's eyes were blank again, obviously he couldn't see anything.

He knew that Nan Xing had an eye with a different color than ordinary people. He had never asked about it before and treated it as usual, but he knew that his right eye was probably broken, and at most he could see blurred images. Affecting the other one is nothing in the daytime, but basically invisible in the dark. What you see is pitch black, and you have to use a bright candle to illuminate it in front of your eyes to see.

Nan Xing couldn't see him, Yuejian was inexplicably relieved when he came to this conclusion.

He went back to his original location and checked Nan Xing's pulse again.

Nan Xing's wrist was wet again, he wiped it with his hand, and felt that his fingers were also wet after wiping. He rubbed his fingers together for a while, and suddenly put them on the tip of his nose to sniff, then he stuck out his tongue out of nowhere and licked it. one time.

As if he had done something bad, his heart beat wildly, he put his fingers away, annoyed at his behavior, but at the same time recalled the smell on his hand just now, it smelled so good.

It is the same fragrance and sweetness as that day.

His mouth grew thirstier.

A voice in his heart said, you came here to solve the sequelae for him, and you didn't know that the sequelae were like this, but if it was for his own good, you followed his wishes.

He is suffering so much now that he needs to be rescued.

It's just to help him, with his appearance, isn't it obvious what can best help him?

I want to help you, I don't want to make you suffer.

I just want to help.

I can't just watch you suffer and die.

He became short of breath, he had already convinced himself from the bottom of his heart, and there were legitimate reasons to support everything he did, so he boldly poked a little further and saw Nan Xing's entire face.

So beautiful, so beautiful that it can ecstasy.On weekdays, he always obeys etiquette like a gentleman when getting along, and dare not look at him too much, but now he is in bed, in the dark, and has a reason to help him, so he can look at him unscrupulously.

Anyway, Anan couldn't see it.

Such a close distance is even more fragrant. He is so thirsty that he smokes, and he desperately needs something to quench his thirst.

Nan Xing's eyes were wet, as if he was crying softly, the tears were streaming, exuding a mouth-watering and thirsty smell, like some kind of good medicine, taking it would relieve all his ailments.

He licked the tears in the dark, he seemed to feel less thirsty, but at the same time he was fascinated by this thirst-quenching medicine.

Nan Xing suddenly struggled, his voice was full of fear, his limbs moved restlessly, and he said harshly, "Who? Who are you?"

Yue Jian's heart jumped wildly, he pressed Nan Xing's hands, as if he was strictly treating a patient who refused to take medicine, it was natural to be tough, and the reason to convince himself was more tenable.

He said to Nan Xing in his heart, good boy, I am just treating your illness.The harder Nan Xing resisted, the more tenable his reasons became.

At the beginning, he was able to take care of Nan Xing rationally, but later he completely lost control, as if he had been hooked, everything was done by instinct.Occasionally, Nan Xing could be heard crying and cursing, but his voice was rustling and soft, and the more you listened to it, the more it seemed to be coquettish.

In the end, I could only whisper weakly: "Don't let me know who you are, I will cramp your bones and tear you to pieces..."

Nan Xing ferociously assumed how he would die. He didn't know that Nan Xing could swear such words, so he also responded fiercely. He would only stop when he made people cry and beg for mercy. It quenched his thirst, but he was obsessed with the sweetness of this first taste, and he ate it repeatedly like an addiction and refused to give up.

When he tasted this taste for the first time, he completely lost his composure in bliss, and he thought vaguely, if only he could taste this kind of happiness from time to time.

Anyway, Anan likes him.

Now that the ceremony of the Duke of Zhou has been performed, there is the reality of husband and wife.

It's better to take him back, to Xinjian Villa, to Medicine King Valley, and to bring him home.

marry as a wife.

He liked him so much, he would definitely agree.

……

In the early morning, Yu Nie and Fo'er stood outside the door.

Yu Nie patted Fo'er's shoulder, and said: "Anan is my adopted son, you and I are all for his good, and you know his physical condition, if not for this extreme method, he may die soon."

Blood dripped from Fo'er's fingers, and Yu Nie saw that his killing intent had not diminished, so she said again: "He has suffered so much for so many years, and this year is not too bad. After a year, you can see what you want. , when Anan recovers, he will know that it is good to suffer, and he will not hate you."

Yu Nie sighed: "I'll take Yue Jian away first, he must have worn out a lot last night, and he might not last a year if he doesn't take good care of him."

Yu Nie walked in, the smell in the room made his pupils dilate, he quickly covered his nose and quickly sealed his sense of smell and skin pores.

Nan Xing is a medicine man made by himself, and now he has just finished taking the medicine, and the room is filled with the smell of medicine, that kind of fragrance, like Gu, especially for him, it is a deadly Gu, if he is not careful, he will lose control.

This is the reason why he is not often by Nan Xing's side.

Yu Nie looked at the situation on the bed, and saw that Nan Xing was almost bruised, while Yue Jian was full of energy and inner strength, and the ailment and pain on her face had disappeared a lot, her pulse was strong and powerful, and the incurable disease brought about by her mother's womb finally disappeared ease.

Yu Nie finally breathed a sigh of relief, he wrapped Yuejian in a big blanket, carried the person on his shoulders, and walked out. The first time he took the medicine, he was cautious and careful, and Yuejian must be in a coma for several days, so he had to take good care of it.

He took Yuejian away before letting Fo'er in to deal with the funeral.

Fo'er opened the door and came in. His body was covered with the cold morning air, like a sharp blade. He knelt beside the bed, first took a deep breath, and then gently lifted the quilt.

His pupils were dilated, and thin red bloodshots filled his entire eyeballs. The bones of his knuckles were rattling, and he took several quick breaths to calm himself down.

In the end, he gently covered Nan Xing with a quilt, hugged him with the quilt in his arms, and took the unconscious Nan Xing to the hot spring in the back mountain to wash.