Cannon fodder is counterattacked by heartthrobs

Even though Qi Mingli stopped the bleeding for him, the wound was too big and deep, and the blood still came out continuously. After a while, Yi Leng felt his whole body was cold, his hands and feet could not use his strength, and his eyes were blurred.

Letting Qi Mingli put him on the horse and carry him away, he could no longer use his strength to struggle, he could only lie on his stomach weakly, even the external sensation became very distant, only vaguely felt that he was moving.

If his wound is not treated, it is estimated that he will lose too much blood and die.

With a coat covered, he was covered in a layer of darkness, unable to support himself, leaning against a warm wall of flesh, the horse under him was moving fast, his body was tightly wrapped and pressed against Qi Mingli In front of his chest, Qi Mingli supported his body to prevent him from falling, but he also felt the gradually weakened body of the person in his arms.

The horse rushed into the city quickly, all the way to Qi Mingli's other courtyard, Qi Mingli took the man down, and found that the horse and himself had been stained with blood, and even the ground where the horse walked had a trail of blood.

It looked shocking, but the cold eyes were closed, the lips were bloodless, and the hands were terribly cold.

"Go call Dr. Li!!" Qi Mingli loudly ordered his subordinates, kicked open the door, quickly cut off Yi Leng's clothes, took out bandages and wound medicine, and simply stopped Yi Leng's bleeding first .

Yi Leng snorted coldly in pain, but he hadn't woken up yet.

After the doctor came to see him, he cleaned the wound and prescribed some medicine. Seeing that Yi Leng was unconscious and pale, the situation was not optimistic, but under Qi Mingli's coercion, he still said ambiguously: "Can I survive?" It's up to him to live."

In ancient times, there was a lack of anti-inflammatory and antibacterial drugs, and the wound on Yileng's shoulder was extremely deep. Therefore, because of the wound problem, Yileng developed a high fever that night, his face was flushed, and he was sweating profusely. The rest of the body was pale and colorless, two-phase Huiying, but a bit gorgeous and beautiful.

The wet towels were changed one after another, and each one was quickly evaporated from the hot forehead and lacked moisture, just like a dry towel.

This fever, easy to cold, burned for several days, and never woke up.

Dr. Li was also called to see him from time to time. Seeing this situation, he could only feel regretful. Looking at Yi Leng's flowery face and slightly undulating chest, he could only shake his head and stroke his beard, sighing: "I'm afraid this is not... Looking up, he saw Qi Mingli, who had been guarding the bedside for several days without changing his clothes, staring at him with fierce eyes, and immediately swallowed back the word "okay" that he hadn't said yet.

Qi Mingli didn't intend to speak, but just stared at him, the meaning of the question was self-evident.

Dr. Li felt bitter, so he had to say: "...I will prescribe some more medicine for him, pour him down while it is hot, cover him with the quilt, and sweat a lot, remember to wipe off the sweat..."

Qi Mingli frowned, his chin was full of green stubble that hadn't been trimmed for a few days, he was a little tired, and finally spoke, his voice was much uglier than usual, as if he hadn't been in the water for a long time: "Is that so?"

Dr. Li pulled his face, what if it wasn't like this, he would become a fool even if he couldn't be burned to death.He carefully observed Qi Mingli's face, and said, "Master Guard, with all due respect, he hasn't woken up after burning for so many days, so why not prepare for his death first..." Qi Mingli glanced at him so sharply that Li The doctor shut up.

Qi Mingli turned his eyes back to the person on the bed, his eyes were still closed, there was no sign of waking up, and he frowned from time to time, as if he was very uncomfortable.He has no good way to do this, he can only do what the doctor said, looking at Yi Leng, his sword eyebrows were tightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Dr. Li was sent out and walked out of the courtyard tremblingly, wondering whether he should run as soon as possible. After all, he thought that Yi Leng's chance of surviving was very small. If the burn was like this, the medicine was prescribed. If you don't wake up, you are really waiting to die, and Qi Mingli is not a good talker, maybe this person will blame him after he dies.

Just as he was leaving the gate of the courtyard, the little old man walked quickly to go back, but was stopped by another guard, who said: "I have something to ask you, go this way."

Prince?The eldest son in Nanzhou is not the only one... Dr. Li looked at the expressionless guards, smiled, and stroked his long beard in fear, deeply feeling that this doctor is extremely difficult to do.

The servant boiled the medicine and brought it to the bed, Qi Mingli took the soup, waved the servant to go down, looked at the dark soup, and then looked at Yi Leng, his eyes were deep, he didn't know what he was thinking.In the end, he blew on the cold soup medicine, took a sip and put it in his mouth, then stretched out his hands to pinch his cold chin, and wanted to kiss him to feed the medicine.

Yi Leng seemed to be having a nightmare, frowned, coughed twice, muttered something, waved his hands, and accidentally touched the medicine bowl that Qi Mingli was holding, causing some of the soup to spill out, splashing on his body and the quilt , The quilt and the cold-prone sleeves were covered with dark brown patches, looking extremely uncomfortable, but his eyes were still closed.

But Qi Mingli turned a deaf ear to this, still insisted on pinching Yi Leng's chin, and possessed himself to feed him medicine. Suddenly, with a "snap", the bowl in Qi Mingli's hand shattered, pouring Yi Leng all over, and Yi Leng's neck and quilt were covered with dark brown concoction, Qi Mingli's body was also stained, it was splashed on his body when he was fighting against Yi Leng when he just possessed him.

Qi Mingli straddled Yi Leng with his long legs, looked down at Yi Leng, sneered, and said, "Stop pretending?"

Yi Leng looked at him, his slightly gray eyes reflected Qi Mingli's slovenly appearance, but there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

Qi Mingli still had red blood in his eyes that hadn't slept in the past few days, and there was a circle of blue stubble on his face that he didn't have time to tidy up. His clothes were the same ones he came back from a few days ago, and he stared at Yi Leng, his eyes were bleeding, his hands Still pressing down on Yi Leng, he said with a half smile but not a smile: "Do you think it's silly to see me guarding you? Do you really think you are very attractive? You don't really think I'm in love with you, do you?"

Yi Leng pursed his lips and didn't speak, but his arms were pressed too hard, and his brows were slightly frowned when the wound on his shoulder was involved. Qi Ming was so angry that he almost wanted to strangle Yi Leng in front of him, and slowly moved his hands to On the slender neck, he said: "If I didn't feel strange, obviously I withdrew my strength, it is impossible for your wound to bleed and make you unconscious for so many days, and this high fever persists and you are unconscious, but every time you feed the medicine You can swallow it, or you will really be deceived."

In fact, Yi Leng did lose blood at the beginning, coupled with a high fever, he passed out. After waking up soon, he realized that Qi Mingli was guarding the bedside and couldn't do anything to him for the time being, so he simply used his tricks to delay time.

Qi Mingli's hand on Yi Leng's neck gradually tightened, Yi Leng could breathe less and less air, but he couldn't resist.

"You don't want me to touch you so much, do you?" Qi Mingli's eyes showed great hostility, his hands relaxed a little, Yi Leng was able to breathe, he was attached to Yi Leng's neck, his breath wandered, and he whispered He said, "Then I'm going to touch it... There is no way for you to continue to have such a fever, maybe your brain will burn out... Let me help you reduce the fever. The doctor said that doing exercises and sweating might be all right." Then he went to pull Yi Leng's clothes, the snow-white under the collarbone is very attractive, Yi Leng panted, but moved his waist and legs, and directly wanted to hit Qi Mingli's back with his legs, but Qi Mingli dodged Go, if one blow fails, try again, but the blow just now took a lot of strength from him who was already weak, and the next blow will be much weaker, so he was subdued by Qi Mingli in one fell swoop.

"Hmm..." Yi Leng snorted in pain, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, the wound on his shoulder left again due to his own actions and Qi Mingli's uniform, blood slowly dripped from the bandaged white cloth.

Yi Leng was sweating profusely, his chest was heaving and heaving due to the action just now, and he was panting, his face and lips were still as pale as paper, and the dark brown medicinal juice was flowing across his neck and face, his pale skin reflected a brown streak Dao Shuiyinzi, mouth slightly open to breathe, sweat beads hanging on the eyelashes, shiny, so fragile that it seems to be broken when pinched, which makes people feel moved.

Qi Mingli was stunned for a moment, and the movement of the uniform in his hand was unconsciously lightened to prevent further bleeding from the wound, but he didn't stop pulling the frigid skirt.

Even though the high fever makes Yi Lenghun chaotic, his mind is still running at high speed at the moment, how to get Qi Mingli to stop, but he can't use any strength in his body, as soft as if he has no bones .

what can we do about it?Quickly think of a way... Quickly think... There will always be a way, but my eyes keep turning, my head hurts... my hands and feet are so sore that I can't lift it, and my eyelids are so heavy... But I can't let myself lose consciousness. To save myself, I must save myself ...

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of being embarrassed sounded outside the door.

"The chief guard is inside, let the old slave pass the message first, why don't you sit in the hall and wait?"

"Go away, I saw that he wants you to pass it on?!" The voice was weak, but filled with anger, the door was slapped, "Qi Mingli, what are you doing hiding in there? Open the door!"

Hearing this voice, Qi Mingli frowned reactively, and the door was being patted all the time, as if he would not give up. Suddenly, the sound stopped, and he said in a flat tone: "If you don't open the door, I will Tell the guards to open the door." Then I heard Gu Weian yelling to the guards next to me to kick open the door.

Qi Mingli frowned, the door must not be opened.

Although he disliked Gu Weian, but now he couldn't do without Gu Weian's support.

Qi Mingli looked down at Yi Leng, a little hesitant, he understood Gu Weian's temper, if that jealous person saw Yi Leng, with Yi Leng's current weak appearance, I'm afraid Gu Wei'an would tear him apart, he definitely wouldn't Let Gu Weian do this.

So Qi Mingli had no choice but to cover up Yi Leng's clothes, carried him into the closet and hid him away. Yi Leng was drowsy, but he braced himself up, opened his eyelids to look at him, his lips moved, the beauty was sleepy and blurred Reluctant...Qi Mingli immediately misunderstood what he meant, and felt it was impossible, but couldn't help reminding in a low voice: "If you don't want to die, don't make a sound." The big hand brushed the wet hair on Yi Leng's face unconsciously, On his face, there was a powerless look, like a cat clinging to the palm of his hand, so that the steel couldn't help but twist his fingers softly.When he was asked to close the closet immediately, he thought of his face that was hot from the touch just now, so he still left a slit for fear of suffocation and coldness.

Yi Leng saw through the crack of the door that after Qi Mingli opened the door, an extremely thin man ran in.

"Why did it take so long to open the door?" Gu Wei'an looked around the room vigilantly, probing deliberately: "People who don't know think you have hidden someone in the room."

Qi Mingli said: "Why didn't you tell me about your sudden arrival? I got up just now and had to change clothes so I was delayed."

Gu Weian turned around and looked at him, seeing his current face and clothes, frowned, and said: "You have changed clothes? Why are you so haggard?" Then he asked him: "You haven't shown up these days, What happened? What are you hiding from me?"

"How can I hide something from you? I just need me for something these few days, so I..." Regardless of Qi Mingli's explanation, Gu Weian immediately walked around the room, especially paying attention to whether there was anyone hiding behind the screen or under the bed.

Yi Leng barely opened his eyes, he was so tired that he couldn't lift even a single finger, it was already quite remarkable to keep his mind.He vaguely saw Gu Weian walking towards the closet, with his hands on the closet door, his eyes were looking at other places, and he hadn't planned to open the closet yet. At this moment, Yi Leng's body had no support, and he slid down a bit, touching the closet board , There was a slight "bang".

Gu Weian's expression froze, and he immediately looked at the wardrobe!

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You can throw a few bottles of cute little nutrient solution, I love you.

Qi Mingli: I will never be fooled by you again!

Later, really fragrant...