Zha Gong's evolutionary path

Lin Gongru developed a high fever.In the dream, Ye Mingjue died over and over again before his eyes.

The picture is always frozen at the moment when the young master was pierced through the heart by the long sword.No matter how vigilant he is, how fast he stretches out his hand, and how sharp his screams are, he will never be able to block the stabbing sword in time.

The little young master who was still smiling brightly one moment, fell into his arms covered in blood the next moment, with his eyes closed tightly, silently.And he always knows that all this is about to happen, but he can't stop it, and he is forced to witness the sad reincarnation of the whole process.

The pain is so piercing, I wish I could die together.

The blood in Lin Gongru's body was as cold as ice, but also burning like a boiling flame.He kept talking nonsense and chanting Ye Mingjue's name all night in the heat and cold.

——There are also times of cessation.

The man in black clothes leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated.The long golden needle was tied with a silk thread, one end was held in his hand, and the other end was tied to Lin Gongru's body.

Whenever a man's babbling becomes louder and wakes him up, he moves his finger slightly, honestly and unceremoniously urging the golden needle to pierce it.

Lin Gongru was quiet for a moment.

When the man in black fell asleep, he continued to talk nonsense in his dream.Until the next stitch shuts him down, the cycle repeats.

Baiji crouched on the head of the bed, not interested in the tug-of-war between the two of them.

The little monkey's furry paws reached into the black hair of the unconscious man, and with the unique patience of catching lice for his kind, he cleaned the blood stains on his hair one by one.When Lin Gongru gave its owner a solid shot, he patted the man's cheek reassuringly, and then continued to clean his hair.

He did it with such engrossment and interest that he could stay up all night.

When the sky turned white and the morning sun fell on the edge of the window paper, Baiji finally tidied up Lin Gongru's messy hair and licked it clean lovingly.

The person leaning on the back of the chair has already woken up from a light sleep. There is a faint black mark under the eyes of the beautifully shaped Danfeng, which shows that the owner did not sleep well last night.

He covered his lips with his hands, yawned, and slowly got up to wash his hands.

Instruct Bletilla striata: "Go and pick some fruits when you've had enough fun."

The little monkey reluctantly grabbed Lin Gongru's hair, expressing that he hadn't played enough.

Its owner said: "He also wants to eat. If he doesn't eat, how can he have the energy to play with you?"

The little monkey is right when he thinks about it. Even if there is no firewood (mistake) to stay in the green hills, such a big living person is still lying on the owner’s bed. He must not be able to go anywhere for a while. Reliable.

It ran to the corner, picked up a basket woven of bamboo leaves, pushed open the window edge and jumped out of the house.

The man in black changed into a clean white shirt, and washed his hands and face slowly.

He took out a wooden comb, and held his long black hair in his hands, like holding a piece of black and shiny silk.Follow the hair texture, comb gently and slowly, absent-mindedly, until you can hear the noise of the little monkey running back outside the window, and then give up.

Still using the original light-colored headband, loosely tie her waist-length hair behind her back.After finishing all this, he stood by the bed and looked down at the injured patient on the bed with flushed cheeks and shortness of breath due to high fever.

He looked at it for a while, then turned around and went to the medicine jar to get several medicines.Grind them one by one, soak them in clear water, and form a black and horrible mass.

How to feed the man made him hesitate for a moment.

Given the injured patient's current coma state, if the liquid medicinal soup is poured down, it might overflow before reaching the throat.Not only is it shameful to waste medicine, but what is even more shameful is that the medicine soup will flow onto his bed, soiling his mattress and pillows.

It's unbearable to think about it a little bit.

The smell of bitter medicinal soup wafted through the room, and the bletilla striata, who came in through the window, made a disgusted expression, and hid in a corner holding the picked fruit from a distance.

Its owner looked at the medicine bowl in his hand, then at the man who picked it up, and sighed.

Sit on the edge of the bed and help the man's upper body up.I took a mouthful of warm medicinal soup from the side of the bowl, turned my head, and aimed at the corner of the man's lips to feed it.

When the medicinal soup entered the mouth, there was a hint of pungentness and stickiness besides the bitterness. The taste was definitely not good, but he didn't even frown.When he touched Lin Gongru's dry lips, his expression remained calm as usual, and he even seemed to be a little lost, as if this was a perfectly natural thing.

It's just that when he took the last bite, maybe the wound medicine he had wiped his body before and the medicine soup he drank now had an effect, and the half-dead man in his arms suddenly reacted.

The other party opened the teeth that were still clenched tightly just now, and turned the hot tongue into his mouth instead.

He Fang Fang put the liquid medicine into the man's mouth, but before he had time to withdraw it.

This was caught off guard, and the slightly parted lips became an extremely easy position to invade.Caught by the man, he thrust the tip of his tongue in viciously, searching and licking in his warm mouth.

The strong masculine breath, mixed with the strong herbal smell, rushes in together, plundering like fire, and cannot be avoided.He was forced to tilt his neck back, trying to escape, but he was caught off guard at that moment, and Lin Gongru kissed his whole body hard.

Lin Gongru was in a daze, as if he was proficient in kissing skills.Continuously sucking and sucking, the tighter and tighter it was, as if the whole person wanted to get into his body and eat him up from the skin to the bones.

"...!!"

The doctor finally broke free, and pushed the man back to the bed with a slap.The golden needle in his hand raised up, and pierced Lin Gongru's body dozens of times.

Lin Gongru completely stopped.

Bletilla striata, who was crouching on the ground holding the fruit, was dumbfounded.

It looked at its owner, as if it wanted to ask what happened just now.

When his eyes touched the owner's face, he immediately turned away with interest, and tried to focus back on the fruit in his arms.

Its owner's breath is very disturbed.

Because he was kissed suddenly without any precautions, and there was no gap in the kiss, and there was no room for breathing, the doctor's cheeks were glowing with a beautiful blush due to lack of oxygen.The lips, which were originally red, are now like plump peaches, fresh and tender, making people want to take another bite.

It's a very attractive look.

——If you exclude the rare murderous look in those Danfeng eyes.

Lin Gongru had already sealed several big acupuncture points all over his body, he couldn't move, he couldn't hear or see.He still stared coldly at the man's sleeping face, and the expression in his phoenix eyes changed several times, and the wind was surging.

The air in the room was almost frozen to ice, and Bai Ji tried to minimize his sense of existence, not daring to say a word.

After a long while, the man's expression eased down, and he returned to the previous lazy and undisciplined attitude.

Looking at the little monkey shrunk into a ball and looking around, he said calmly, "In half an hour, feed him the fruit."

He picked up the herb basket from yesterday, put on a bamboo hat, opened the door and went out.

The little monkey wanted to follow, and then looked at Lin Gongru who was on the bed, who seemed to be sealed up by his master, fearing that the playmate he had finally found would die just like that.

He squatted indecisively for a while, thinking about the face of the master before he left, and decided to stay in the house obediently, probably not going out today.

The healer walked calmly, walking in the deserted valley.Stop when you encounter scarce medicinal materials, dig them out with a small shovel, and put them in the herb basket.

He walked slowly, searched, and stuffed the star anise maple root, aloe seed, overlord penis, jade leaf golden flower, and white aconite into the small parcel at his waist.

I also ran into a few white snakes on the side of the road, and I usually didn't even look at them. Today, I stepped on them absent-mindedly, kneading them into balls and stuffing them back into my bag.

When he returned to the hut, it was past noon, and the time for the man's acupoints on the bed to be sealed had passed.

The bletilla striata probably went through some struggles, and by some unknown method, it fed fresh fruits and vegetables to the wounded patient.

To say that this man who survived a catastrophe is really beyond his appearance, he has a pretty face and looks like an embroidered pillow, but his body is far stronger than he expected, and he has already woken up slowly.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, the man who woke up from the high fever turned his head to the side with difficulty, and shifted his blank eyes to this side.

The doctor calmly untied the package containing a pile of poison from his waist and placed it on the table within reach.Then he crossed his arms and waited slowly for the injured patient who had just woken up to ask questions.

He stood in front of the house door with his back against the light, his handsome facial features were hidden under the bamboo hat, and he didn't even think about taking it off.

Lin Gongru narrowed his eyes, the dizziness caused by the medicine and excessive blood loss made him unclear about this black-haired man in a white shirt.

"Am I dead?" He asked earnestly, "Bai Wuchang"

"..." The man in the white shirt opposite was speechless for a moment. "...Unfortunately, it looks like you didn't die."

"What are you doing?" He suddenly raised his voice slightly.

When Lin Gongru heard that she was still alive, she struggled to stand up and get out of bed.As soon as his weak feet touched the ground, they touched the wounds everywhere, and with a pop, he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

With a nonchalant expression on his face, he raised his hand to wipe away the blood at the corner of his mouth, and walked straight to the door in a daze.After walking two steps, his body was staggering, and he was about to fall, so he instinctively raised his hand to grab the sleeve of the man in white shirt in front of him.

The opponent turned sideways to avoid it, Lin Gongru caught an empty space, and fell face down with a plop.

There was a loud bang that even the house shook a few times.

"..."

"..."

The sound of the smash was so heavy that the two people in the room, including Lin Gongru himself, were convinced that they would be able to return to the Palace of the King of Hell soon.

However, he still held his breath after all, fell to the ground lazily, and muffled his voice from the ground: "Who told you to save me with trouble?"

The man who looked down at him condescendingly smiled instead of anger.

"Want to die? It's easy. You have taken my Huisheng Pill, and if you don't use other medicines within 20 days, you will be able to get your wish soon."