end of days

After Xidi retreated in panic, Xuanyuanhen and Zhuoran also returned to the barracks. At this time, the sky had gradually turned gray. Thinking that Xidi's vitality was seriously injured and there should be no room to harass him, Xuanyuanhen asked the soldiers to disperse and rest first. Then go back to the tent with Zhuoran.

The imperial physician who accompanied the army was already waiting in the tent, and when he saw Xuanyuanhen returned to the camp, he rushed up to greet him. The wound on Xuanyuanhen's body had stopped bleeding, and he was fine after taking medicine. What happened to him was Zhuoran, who fought in a melee among the army, no matter how powerful his martial arts were, he would inevitably be wounded by weapons.

Xu Shi had no distractions on the battlefield, and Zhuo Ran didn't feel anything, but when he calmed down now, the pain all over his body was hard to ignore. Xuanyuanhen naturally didn't miss the stubborn look of patience in his eyes, looking at the large and small holes on Zhuo Ran's body, Xuanyuanhen felt his heart tighten.The imperial doctor wanted to help Zhuo Ran with the medicine but he refused. Xuanyuanhen was a little surprised at first, but when he saw Zhuo Ran's eyes mixed with humiliation, he suddenly remembered the sin he had committed earlier.

Zhuo Ran... has been very concerned about the tattoo on his back, and he doesn't even want anyone to see his body.

Xuanyuanhen's guilt surged into his heart again. Although Zhuo Ran's mood has improved a lot after today's battle, everyone knows that some injuries have healed, closed their mouths, and formed scabs. Sometimes, scars are inevitably left, no matter how hard you try, you can't get rid of the prominent smear... The injury that you forcibly burned on Zhuo Ran's heart, maybe he will never forget it in his life...

This... can be regarded as self-inflicted.

Xuanyuanhen was thinking about it, but he stepped forward to take the ointment from the imperial physician.

"You all leave."

"Yes." In an instant, all the people left one after another, leaving only Xuanyuanhen and Zhuoran in the big tent.

"Feiqing..."

"Go away!" Zhuo Ran clenched his fists tightly, obviously suppressing his emotions forcibly.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Hen sighed and ignored Zhuo Ran's silent resistance and forcibly took his hand. As expected, he saw the obvious bloodstains pinched out of his palm. Let go of the fist, but the eyes full of anger are still staring at Xuanyuanhen.

"Why..." Although his eyes were sharp, the questioning that came out of his mouth felt a little bit exhausted... Zhuo Ran didn't know the reason, but he could even feel it clearly - the kind of resentment and trembling that surged from the bottom of his heart made him feel powerless from the bottom of his spine. There was a chill.

"I'm sorry... I know that my previous behavior was really a jerk, so I don't mind how much you resent me, but no matter what, the most important thing is to treat the wound first."

Xuanyuan Hen's gentle tone made Zhuo Ran's anger completely unable to find a way to vent, besides... what Xuanyuan Hen said was reasonable, if he persisted, he would appear to be hypocritical. Thinking about it this way, the stubbornness in Zhuo Ran's eyes gradually became A helpless compromise.

Taking off the blood-stained battle armor and robe, Zhuo Ran reached out to take the small medicine pot in Xuanyuanhen's hand, but seeing that the other party had no intention of letting go, he couldn't help but looked at the person opposite with some doubts.

"Let me do it, there are some wounds that you can't reach." Zhuo Ran couldn't let go of Xuanyuanhen's seriousness, after all, he was still a little awkward to be naked in front of others...

But Xuanyuanhen's sincere eyes finally made him sigh, that's all, it's just a medicine, so there's nothing to worry about.

After taking off the close-fitting obscene clothes, Zhuo Ran was a little embarrassed but still lay prone on the bed beside Xuanyuanhen, but Xuanyuanhen's body froze when he saw the blooming camellia, it was soaked in blood... …a camellia in bloom.

The bloody scars not only did not destroy the beauty of the tattoo, but added a touch of coquettish charm, even a dark and decadent beauty, which seemed to attract people to fall further into the unknown abyss.

Xuanyuanhen shook his head vigorously to drive out the sudden thoughts in his heart. He never thought that a tattoo could cause such ripples in his heart, and even made him unable to control his steps. He couldn't help thinking You have to step forward to touch the scars and kiss the bright petals.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Xuanyuanhen startled inexplicably, Zhuo Ran couldn't help asking.

"Ah? It's nothing..." He hurried forward, took the wine jar on the side table, tilted it slightly, and the colorless liquid with the clear aroma of wine flowed down the white back like spring water, and the alcohol stimulated the pain of the wound Zhuo Ran couldn't help shivering, the tingling and slightly itchy feeling made him bite his lower lip reflexively.

"It hurts a little, just bear it." Feeling the sudden tightness of the skin under his palm, Xuanyuanhen said softly, the gentle voice sounded soothing to Zhuoran's ears.

After washing the wound, Xuanyuanhen took a cloth towel beside him to remove the residual wine, then dug out some ointment, and gently applied it to the whitish cut that was soaked in wine.

The cool feeling immediately overwhelmed the previous stinging pain, and Zhuo Ran couldn't help but let out a long breath.

But when Xuanyuanhen finished the work at hand, Zhuo Ran had already fallen asleep at some point. Afraid that he would catch a cold, Xuanyuanhen looked for dry clothes for him to change into, and let him lie on the bed comfortably.

Looking at the heavy shadows under his eyes, Xuanyuanhen sighed, tucked up the quilt for Zhuo Ran, and couldn't help reaching out to caress the pale cheeks due to blood loss.

He has seen all these Zhuo Ran's hard work, studying the damn formation day and night, and now he is so desperately fighting the battlefield. To be honest, he doesn't want Zhuo Ran to be like this. Not getting enough rest is definitely not a good thing, but he couldn't face the disappointment in Zhuo Ran's eyes, so he could only let him go. Seeing him falling asleep at this moment, Xuanyuanhen finally felt relieved.

Warm palms caressed the white jade-like cheeks, Zhuo Ran seemed to feel the warmth, and leaned towards Xuanyuan Hen in a daze, Xuanyuan Hen put his arms around Zhuo Ran's shoulders when he saw this, let him lean on him comfortably In his arms, the other hand is using his inner strength to gently stick to Zhuo Ran's abdomen. The pure yang energy makes Zhuo Ran sigh with satisfaction even in his dream, and the warmth slowly flows into his body from his dantian. It made his cold body gradually warm up, and his cold hands and feet also warmed up.

Like embracing his favorite treasure, Xuanyuanhen's movements are extremely gentle. This feeling of embracing is too illusory for him. He even feels like he is in a dream, but the warm body in his arms is Let him know that everything is true, the sourness and sweetness in my heart mixed into an unknown feeling.

In this subtle sense of happiness, Xuanyuanhen fell asleep unknowingly.