I see the snow

Ziling can't die...! !

"Maybe if you raise a dog, you will develop feelings after raising it for a few years."

Qin Yi reflected on the unreasonable helplessness in his heart, pinched the bridge of his nose wearily, and thought with a wry smile: "What's more, there are people who have had so many intimate interactions."

He looked at Mu Ziling whose face was pale, and even her beautiful eyebrows and eyes became dull, and he didn't dare to think deeply about his secret thoughts.

At night, Mu Ziling's injuries kept recurring.

Qin Yi hugged him, his body temperature was always so cold, I am afraid Qin Yi would not be able to find out if he died in Qin Yi's arms.

Qin Yi had to keep testing Mu Ziling's breath. Sometimes Mu Ziling's breath became weaker, and Qin Yi kept calling him in his ear, for fear that his soul would get lost and he would never find a way back. like.

"Do you want to drink water?"

"Is it cold?"

"Did I squeeze you?"

Sometimes Qin Yi would talk to Mu Ziling by himself. When he felt that it was cold and needed more clothes, he would add an extra quilt to Mu Ziling. When he felt thirsty, he would also feed Mu Ziling water.

It's just that Mu Ziling is completely ignorant, and he can't feed it simply by feeding it.

Qin Yi supported his head, and fed him warm water, which immediately overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Qin Yi's arm injury left on the battlefield has not yet healed, and the pain will be severe after holding the spoon for a long time, but this kind of work is not at ease to call servants with rough hands and feet to do it.

... You really beat me to death this time.

Qin Yi looked at his blood-soaked wound, gasping for air, thinking, there is a wrong and a debt, this time you really took the opportunity to take revenge and get your revenge.

After several failed feedings, Qin Yi finally thought of himself.

He looked at Mu Ziling's sick and fragile appearance in the night, like a dying crane.

In the dim light and shadow, his lips were cold and soft, and the water droplets that overflowed just now wet his lower lip a little bit, and it was still slightly moist and moist.

Qin Yi watched quietly for a while, then raised his head and took a sip by himself, finally slowly bent down and kissed Mu Ziling.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, Qin Yi held water in his mouth, pried open Mu Ziling's teeth with his tongue, and slowly fed the water in.

He squeezed Mu Ziling's jaw to make it easier for Mu Ziling to swallow.

During the contact, Qin Yi sensed Mu Ziling's thin and fragile throat, compared to his own rough fingertips full of calluses...the skin was too delicate and soft.

He took advantage of the moonlight to stare at Mu Ziling's face, and then he had to admit that even though it was different from Mu Huaian's gentleness like jade, Mu Ziling's morbid beauty was actually quite different.

His eyebrows are cold and slightly gloomy, but there is a cinnabar tear mole under his eyes, as if he was born with the talent to be a disaster.Incomparably gorgeous and unparalleled elegance.

At that moment, Qin Yi had a flashing and ulterior dark thought from the bottom of his heart:

He thought, people like Mu Ziling were really born to captivate the country.

During the day, the medical officials took turns attending the consultation, and at night, Qin Yi personally hugged him to drive away the cold.

After two days of stalemate like this, Mu Ziling was still alive.

"It was the king's breath of the real dragon that suppressed that evil spirit and kept Mr. Mu!"

The courtier who was helpless but never forgot to flatter his horse said: "Your Majesty is wise!"

Qin Yi's eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of fatigue, and there was a green stubble on his chin.

In the past few days, he has been guarding Mu Ziling day and night, and has no time to take care of himself.At this time, taking advantage of the time when the doctors were changing Mu Ziling's dressing, he finally looked for an opportunity to change a bandage for his arm injury.

"Has the situation improved?"

While holding his hands for the servant to wrap around the wound, Qin Yi asked the doctor who came back after the consultation.

It's one thing for others to flatter you, but Qin Yi himself couldn't be more sober:

In the past few days, Mu Ziling's injury has only been delayed from getting worse, and there is no sign of healing at all.If it goes on like this, it will only be a matter of time before Qi Absolute.

Yicheng understood what Qin Yi meant, shook his head with a sigh, and said in a low voice, "No."

"Witchcraft and medicine are just auxiliary means. The real decision of Mr. Mu's life or death is still the contest between himself and the remaining poison...Since Mr. Mu is the head of all ghosts, he can make ten thousand poisons. Ordinary corpse poison should It can't hurt him, but it's a pity—"

It's a pity that he was too close to that little ghost Jiang, and he was hit right in the heart.

Qin Yi remained silent. Seeing his unkind expression, the servant next to him gave a careful apologetic smile and said:

"Your Majesty, don't worry. I have good news for you."

Qin Yi raised his eyes, glanced at him, and asked coldly, "What good news."

"Daoist Yun Yin heard that something happened, and he is ready to leave Liang Jing."

The servant laughed and said, "It only takes a few days to reach Chifeng Pass."

"..."

Qin Yi didn't respond, the servant thought he would laugh, or express some joy, but Qin Yi's gloomy expression didn't change at all.

The air in the lobby seemed to freeze, only the servant bandaged Qin Yi's injured arm without saying a word.

The servant looked at Qin Yi's expression, and the more he looked at it, the more his heart beat, and he gradually didn't dare to laugh.

Qin Yi separated his legs and stepped on the wooden bench with his combat boots. He propped his chin with his hands for a long while before suddenly saying:

"Then clearing out the remaining poison in his body will make the situation better?"

The doctor under the hall was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Qin Yi was asking himself.

"Yes Yes!"

Qin Yi's brows stretched, and he seemed to mutter to himself, "Okay."

That night, Qin Yi went to guard Mu Ziling overnight as usual.

But he stood beside Mu Ziling's bed and did not move for a long time.

...Do you want to save him?Qin Yi thought quietly, this man had blood on his hands, he was ruthless in his actions, and he had massacred cities and killed innocent people several times.

But if he dies now...

If he died at this time, he would be considered as dying for Qin Yi.

He was ambushed while attacking the city for Qin Yi, and died of serious injuries.

Qin Yi owed him.

Qin Yi exhaled lightly, and after a long time, he walked slowly to Mu Ziling's side and lifted the quilt from him.

He untied Mu Ziling's clothes little by little, and the gauze that had been tied up during the day was already seeping black blood again.After the bandages were removed, the rotting wounds were exposed to the air.

Qin Yi looked at the scar that was oozing rotting blood. On such a white and beautiful body, it was almost unimaginable that there would be such a terrible scar.

His fingertips stroked the edge of the wound, and then Qin Yi glanced at Mu Ziling again, and slowly bent down towards his heart.

That night, Qin Yi sucked all the rotting blood from Mu Ziling's wound.

Note 1: The verses are random and not referential.