Traversing the Good Lord

On the second day after Qin Liangjun was injured, Feng Muyun wrote a letter and sent it to Marshal Li.After Li Dashuai finished reading it, if he hadn't taken the overall situation into consideration, he would have brought someone over in person.In the end, he asked Zhao Baiyao to bring his message to Meng Yuzhao.His message was of course a thousand exhortations to take good care of Qin Liangjun, and Feng Muyun would do it without him saying it.

These days, Qin Liangjun's dedicated doctor is always tossing all kinds of strange herbs, and the taste of the medicinal soup is getting more and more strange, and it is extremely volatile.Every corner of the village where Gu Yi lived was filled with this extremely weird smell, which made her look like she was about to be insane every time she appeared in front of Feng Muyun.

One morning, Gu Yi probably had already formulated a strategy to deal with Shi Langzhao, or maybe he couldn't bear the smell, so he led his 1000-odd people out, and before leaving, he asked Feng Muyun to take her place. Take care of the stockade.

Feng Muyun promised well, then turned around and handed over these matters to Zhao Baiyao, in the euphemistic name of training his ability.She has no time to take care of these messy things, nor is she interested, she just wants to take good care of Qin Liangjun.

Qin Liangjun has been in a coma for more and more time in the past few days, often only awake for less than half an hour a day, Feng Muyun thought it was a worsening condition at first, so he hurried to ask the old doctor.

"The poison in the young master is quite strange, and this is a normal phenomenon, which proves that the poison in the young master's body is being eliminated. Don't worry, chief official Feng. In another seven days, the young master will be able to get out of bed and move around."

With these words, Feng Muyun felt relieved, after all the doctor said everything was fine.

Today, after swallowing a bowl of medicine and drinking porridge under Feng Muyun's "serving", Qin Liangjun was still a little refreshed, and couldn't help asking: "How many days have I been in a coma?"

Feng Muyun thought about it, and said: "It's been three days, and the old doctor's medicine is really effective, and your complexion is much better now."

When Qin Liangjun heard this, Jun's face was wrinkled, and he said: "The medicine is good medicine, but the taste is too strange."

Feng Muyun said: "Good medicine tastes bitter." But thinking of Qin Liangjun's tangled appearance in taking the medicine just now, he couldn't hold back for a while, and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

Qin Liangjun was even more embarrassed, and said in embarrassment: "You still laugh! If you laugh again, I won't drink anymore!" There was a hint of anger in his tone.

Feng Muyun felt a little weird in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart, he just thought of him as a child acting like a spoiled child.She was already a few years older than him, so she always regarded him as a child unintentionally, so she couldn't figure out that she fell in love with a child.However, love is not used to make people figure out.

Two fingers pinched his face and gently pulled it, squinting and said: "If you have the ability, try it?"

Qin Liangjun hurriedly begged for mercy, saying repeatedly: "Don't dare."

Only then did Feng Muyun retract his hand in satisfaction, and gently rubbed Qin Liangjun's two fingers just now. This guy's skin is really smooth.

At this time, Qin Liangjun's face was already tired, so Feng Muyun also wisely stopped talking, and only helped him pull the blanket that had slipped off his body.

Qin Liangjun fell into a deep sleep in a short while, Feng Muyun sat aside for a while, looking at Qin Liangjun's sleeping face, suddenly remembered that Qin Liangjun had been lying in bed for so long without washing his body at all.She knew that he had always loved cleanliness, so she must not be able to bear not taking a bath for so long, right?

So he got up and told the soldier outside: "Go and boil some water."

The wound on Qin Liangjun's body was not healed yet, and he couldn't get it wet, so Feng Muyun just planned to wipe it off for him.Originally thought about whether to let Zhao Baiyao come, after all, it would be more convenient between the two men.But he was afraid that he would touch Qin Liangjun's wound with his clumsy hands, so after thinking twice, it's better to go into battle by himself.Besides, I have already decided to marry him, so it doesn't matter if I look at the child in advance, right?

Thinking of this, Feng Muyun immediately took it for granted.

The little soldier brought in a large basin of hot water, saluted Feng Muyun, then glanced enviously at Qin Liangjun who was lying on the bed, bowed his head and withdrew.

The little soldiers didn't know Qin Liangjun's identity, they just thought he was lucky to be appreciated by Feng Muyun.Feng Muyun is not ugly, especially with a heroic look between his brows, and his appearance in iron armor is much more attractive than those weak women in the boudoir, so he has unknowingly become the dream lover of many young soldiers.

Now that Qin Liang was injured, Feng Muyun took care of him with care, making some soldiers wish to replace him, even if he suffered more serious injuries.

However, Feng Muyun didn't know this, even if he knew, he would just laugh it off.Now that she already has someone in her heart, she is afraid that there is no place for anyone else.

Soak the towel in the water, rub it gently a few times, and after drying it, wipe Qin Liangjun's face first.While rubbing and watching, Feng Muyun couldn't help sighing, wondering what kind of demeanor Qin Liangjun's parents are, with such good genes, Qin Liangjun and His Majesty Qin Huang are both dignified, and Qin Liangjun is even more handsome.

She didn't know that Qin Liangjun and His Majesty Qin Huang were not born of the same mother, but presumably the late Emperor's appearance was also extraordinary, otherwise how could he have such two sons with outstanding looks?

In fact, the general appearance of the emperor is not too ugly, even if the founding emperor is ugly, but he will definitely marry a beautiful woman.After generations of genetic improvement, it is difficult to think ugly.

Looking at Qin Liangjun's eyebrows, Feng Muyun was fascinated for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that he couldn't help but cursed himself as a "nymphomaniac".

Gently unfasten Qin Liangjun's belt, now that the weather is getting hotter, Feng Muyun is not afraid that he will catch a cold, if it is the cold winter months, she will not dare to wipe his body for him.

Gently opening the jacket, only the inner jacket remained, Feng Muyun felt his face start to feel hot.Although she has been in love, she stopped at holding hands, hugging and kissing, and she still has the reservedness of a traditional Chinese woman in her bones.

"Forget it, let's wipe other places first." He said to himself.

Feng Muyun first wiped Qin Liangjun's exposed neck and arms.

Holding Qin Liangjun's hand, looking at his well-articulated, slender fingers, Feng Muyun was a little envious and jealous. It's a pity that these hands don't play the piano.The image of Qin Liangjun in a crescent white gown sitting in front of the piano playing appeared in his mind, which is really a perfect combination of modern and ancient times.

Holding a wet towel and wiping it carefully, even the dust under the nails, Feng Muyun only felt that he had never been so careful with a person.

Soon, both hands were wiped clean, and Feng Muyun's eyes fell on the inner garment.

"Anyway, I'll see it sooner or later!" I comforted myself, and stretched out my hands trembling towards the undershirt.

As soon as some of them were opened, Feng Muyun froze on the spot.

There was a wound on Qin Liangjun's right chest, which was tightly bandaged, but some of his left chest was exposed, allowing Feng Muyun to see this part of Qin Liangjun's body that should not have appeared.

Feng Muyun closed the inner jacket abruptly, looked around with a little erratic eyes, saw that no one was there, for some reason, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he lifted the inner garment again, and the scene under the garment was deeply reflected in his eyes.In an instant, Feng Muyun's brows seemed to be furrowed or loosened, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, his nose soured, and two lines of clear tears flowed down his face.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside, but it was Zhao Baiyao's voice: "Muyun, are you inside?"

Feng Muyun hurriedly wiped away his tears, casually closed Qin Liangjun's clothes and covered him with a blanket, at this moment Zhao Baiyao also walked in.

Seeing that Feng Muyun's eyes and nose were all red, Zhao Baiyao said, "Muyun, are you crying?"

Feng Muyun sniffed, and said, "No." The voice was waxy, obviously crying.

Zhao Baiyao glanced at Qin Liangjun on the bed, and said, "Liangjun will be fine, didn't the doctor say that? Don't be too sad."

Through getting along with each other these days, he has long understood the ambiguity between Feng Muyun and Qin Liangjun.Although he was still a bit grudged at the beginning, but he was pure in nature and had a good relationship with Qin Liangjun, and he didn't blame others, but just kept that trace of emotion silently in his heart.

Feng Muyun didn't know how to answer, he just took a deep breath, and tears welled up in his eyes again.

Zhao Baiyao was a little flustered, took out the silk handkerchief in his arms, stepped forward a few steps, trying to wipe away her tears, but finally thought about it, and stuffed the silk handkerchief into her hand.

Feng Muyun just took it and didn't do anything else, just kept crying.She finally realized now that the person she decided to marry was a woman!Closing his eyes, a tear left his face and fell to the ground, splashing a little dust.

Looking at her like this, Zhao Baiyao suddenly felt something was wrong, and said, "Muyun, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Muyun shook her head. Although this fact made her a little hard to accept, subconsciously she still wanted to protect Qin Liangjun and didn't tell her secret.

After a long time, she slumped on a chair beside her, as if she had been drained of all her strength.Just as Zhao Baiyao was about to speak, Feng Muyun waved his hand lightly and said, "Go out and see if there is anything else going on in the village. I want to be alone for a while."

Zhao Baiyao was taken aback for a moment, then nodded with a complicated expression, and walked out.

"Watch carefully, don't let other people in." Zhao Baiyao sighed and walked away after ordering the two soldiers at the door.

Feng Muyun reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, slowly moved to the side of the bed and sat down, looked at Qin Liangjun's handsome facial features, and murmured like a dream: "Why?"

One hand slowly covered Qin Liangjun's fair neck, trying to close it tightly, but his fingers were so stiff that he couldn't move at all.After a stalemate for a while, Feng Muyun suddenly threw away his hand as if it was scalded, and then slapped himself hard.

Why?Why do I have this idea, is it because she is a woman?How did I become like this!

Feng Muyun suddenly covered his face and cried bitterly, growling in a low voice, like a wounded little animal.

Qin Liangjun who was sleeping suddenly muttered something in a low voice, as if he was not sleeping well.

The author has something to say: The poor little lady was discovered in her sleep, guess what the little lunatic will do to her next?