I ran away after picking up a sick baby

Hearing this, the servant hesitated for a while before making way for Mingchen: "During the period when the general disappeared, the king didn't think about eating and drinking. Now that the general is back by his side, the king should be very happy."

"He's not a king, and I'm no longer a general." After Ming Chen corrected him, he added sarcastically, "He has a bad temper, and now he's down and out, yet he still has such a loyal servant."

The servant was praised, and smiled slightly: "The king has no bad temper, he is easy to coax. Do things according to his heart, and he will not get angry. It's just a child who has been spoiled and spoiled until now, has not grown up and has no one to care for."

Mingchen lowered his eyes slightly, showing a wry smile, noncommittal to the servant's words.

He took steps away from the house, the hair hanging on his forehead made his image a little less heroic, and his outline became more gentle.

The black boots stepped on the fallen dead leaves, and the sound of the dead leaves breaking under the feet was very clear in the silent morning.

Ming Chen stuffed his hands into his thin trouser pockets, looked up at the endless sky.

It was gray, like it was going to rain.

After this rain, the temperature should drop completely.

What I am most afraid of is not the scorching sun, but the heart-piercing cold.But despite this, the snowflakes do not know how grand the winter will come.

Ming Chen sighed softly and continued to walk forward.

After the servant helped Bi Li get up, Bi Li looked around: "Where are the others?"

"The general said that he went to buy medicine for you, because the journey is far away, and he can't come back until evening." The servant replied.

"Buy me medicine?" Bi Li frowned, he had just finished arguing with Ming Chen, how generous was Ming Chen who went to buy him medicine so early the next day?

"Get him back!" Bi Li panicked. "I don't believe he went to the hospital. You let him go when he said he wanted to go?!"

"My lord, the general won't leave you for the second time." The servant knelt down respectfully and persuaded in a slow tone, "The general said he would come back, he will definitely come back."

"What do you know?" Bi Li said in an irritable tone, "If he leaves behind my back, where can I find him!"

"The general is reluctant to part with you." The servant replied, "I will take you away from the hospital, and the Prime Minister of the State sent people to hunt you down. You are seriously injured now. Since he wants to protect your life, he will definitely not kill you in a critical moment. leaving you behind."

Bi Li looked at the servant calmly, wondering if he should believe his words.

"King, wait for the general." The servant said, "If he hasn't come back by night, I will look for him for you."

Bi Li glanced away, and said a word to the servant: "Get lost."

"I'll go prepare breakfast for you." Seeing that Bi Li's mood eased, the servant showed a smile on his lips.

A few ten minutes later, Bi Li finished his meal, and Ming Chen didn't come back.

A few hours later, Bi Li woke up from a nap, but Ming Chen didn't come back.

At night, the sky completely darkened.

There was a patter of rain in the sky, which wet the glass windows outside a little bit, and the traces of falling were winding.

The servant pushed Bi Li into the yard, and he stood behind Bi Li, holding up an umbrella for him.

Mingchen didn't have the habit of playing with flowers and plants on weekdays, so there was nothing in the flower garden except withered yellow weeds.On the contrary, the towering trees in the yard next door swayed with the wind rustling, shaking off the rainwater.

Bi Li's patience was running out.

The person he just found walks again, he doesn't know if he has the ability and luck to meet him for the second time.

The gauze on his wrist oozes bright red blood again because of his clenched fist.Smudged by the rain that fell on it unintentionally, it looks like a winter plum blossom in full bloom.

"You go find him, I..." Bi Li finally couldn't help giving the order, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly saw a tall figure stepping on the dim streetlight in the distance.

The man didn't have an umbrella, and his hair and clothes were soaked.

"Where did you go? Why didn't you wake me up when you left." After a distance, Bi Li's voice reached Mingchen's ears.

Ming Chen stepped forward to take the umbrella from the servant, and pushed Bi Li into the house: "It's raining, what are you doing outside?"

"Waiting for you." Bi Li's tone was unhappy, but he couldn't hide the joy that returned to Mingchen in his eyes.

He turned his head to look at Ming Chen, and when he found the other party's pale lips, he frowned suddenly: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Mingchen put away the umbrella and shook his head: "No."

"You're wet, go take a shower." Bi Li said, holding back for a long time, and finally spit out the rest of the words similar to concern, "Don't catch a cold."

Ming Chen was stunned for a moment, walked up to Bi Li and squatted down, and tore open the medicine package in his hand: "This one is very effective in treating gunshot wounds. I have used it many times before, and there is no side effect."

"Just to buy this, you made me restless all day." Bi Li didn't give Ming Chen an extra look at the thing in his hand, his eyes were fixed on Ming Chen's face, and finally he couldn't restrain the urge to touch the other party, and put his hand lightly on it. On the other party's wet hair.

Mingchen didn't hide.

He concentrated on opening the medicine box: "There are both internal and external medicines."

Bi Li accidentally caught a glimpse of the gauze on Mingchen's neck, and after bending over to look carefully, his tone changed instantly: "How did you do it?"

"Oh." Mingchen took Bi Li's hand on his head and changed the gauze for him, "I had an operation."

"You hurt your neck?"

Ming Chen said lightly: "The gland was cut."

Bi Li's eyes widened suddenly: "Please tell me clearly, what's going on!"

An indistinct smile appeared on the corners of Mingchen's pale lips. He pressed Bi Li's arm and reminded him not to move around before slowly explaining: "I can't smell pheromones, and you can't smell them either." Fa used pheromones to suppress me. You have trouble with your hands and feet, and you will not be able to use violence against me in the future. Simply put, I am no longer under your control."

"Ming Chen!" Bi Li roared angrily. If it wasn't for the fact that his wrist was really useless, he would have already punched Ming Chen in the face. Who, that insignificant alpha?"

"Escape..." Ming Chen smiled wryly, the corners of his pale lips were a little dry, "How else can I escape..."

He raised his thick eyelashes, Bi Li's figure was reflected in his eyes: "I went to see Lin Ran today, the alpha you mentioned."

When mentioning this, Mingchen paused, and his tone became more and more sad: "You killed him, and people threw his body into the wilderness, and didn't even leave him a complete body...

The omega back then, he was also pregnant, but you stripped her naked and left her dead body in front of my mansion.

During the days when I was a general, every time I fought a battle, my palms would be stained with countless blood.I've been guilty of a lot, and over the years I've tried to adjust, to escape, to forget, to struggle, to resist, to try it all. "

"But Bi Li, have you ever wondered why I am so sad?" Ming Chen straightened up slightly, pressing his arms on the armrests of the wheelchair, covering Bi Li in his shadow.

His gentle face was dripping with rain, his brown eyes were as deep as an abyss, his voice was low, and the corners of his pale lips curled into a smile: "Because everything I do is for you, the most brutal person in the world, and the war is for you, harming people." For you, the calculation is also for you.

You are the source of all my sins and the belief in all my sins.

Leaving you, I am in pain, not leaving you, I am also in pain.

So I came up with a good idea..."

As he spoke, Ming Chen leaned close to Bi Li's eyes, his breath slid down along his hair, passed by the tip of his ear, and stopped at his earlobe, showing an intoxicated and infatuated expression: "We, with equal identities and status, Unequal power and ability, start again..."