Jiang Qing

"Master Bai!"

Bai Bingchen was reading a book in the tent, and vaguely heard someone calling him eagerly outside, the voice should be Meng Ye.

Why did they hunt back so early?

Bai Bingchen felt a little strange. He raised the curtain and saw Meng Ye's anxious face, who was half leaning against a person in his arms.

Most of the man's body was limp on Meng Ye's shoulders, blood was splashed on the jade white riding clothes, and a feathered arrow was inserted into his shoulder, the blood color had already smeared into large swaths, and it looked shocking on the white brocade.

"What's going on?" Bai Bingchen took the man over, and saw that his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was so dazed that he couldn't open his eyes, and anger surged in his heart.

"My lord, please watch first, the doctor will be here soon. Gou Yue said that I met an assassin in the forest, so I will go and seal off the hunting ground!"

Meng Ye was about to leave, but was stopped by Bai Bingchen.

His face darkened, and he glanced at Helian Gouyue who was standing behind him, and his voice became a little angry, "Do you believe what he says? Since he was there, why is Chong Jin injured? What, he As a businessman, his martial arts are higher than Chongjin, right?"

"My lord, Ah Shao's injury is the most important thing, which is right and which is wrong, I will definitely give you an explanation from the Zhenbei Hou Mansion." Meng Ye was anxious to leave, and persuaded him.

Bai Bingchen glanced at him deeply, and was about to say something, when the person in his arms moved slightly.

Mei Shao opened her eyes halfway, her brows were tightly knit together, and she murmured something inaudibly.

"What?" Bai Bingchen bent down, trying to hear what he was saying.

"Yanfang..." Mei Shao gently pulled the corner of his clothes, snorted dully, and said in a hoarse voice: "I hurt..."

His eye sockets became hot instantly, and his heart seemed to be devoured by thousands of insects and ants. Bai Bingchen looked at the feathered arrow on his shoulder that had sunk into the entire arrow, and warm blood flowed out from it, slowly soaking through the previous bloodstains.

He bit his lower lip, held back the heat in his eyes, and helped him onto the soft bed in the tent.

Most of Mei Shao's body was limp on Bai Bingchen's body, with his head resting on his neck, moving and moaning from time to time.

Bai Bingchen was no longer in the mood to question Meng Ye. He watched the doctor come in, and said to the person standing by the curtained door, "Master Meng better remember what he said today."

"Okay." Meng Ye glanced at the fragile person in his arms, restrained his usual childishness, and promised, "No matter who it is, my Zhenbeihou Mansion will judge it impartially."

"Please, Young Master, order someone to go to the Jisheng Hall in the city and invite their young master over. Just say that I have something urgent."

Ji Pu was worried about Bai Bingchen's body, so he also went north this time, but he stayed in the Jisheng Hall in the city, and took advantage of the opportunity to see the properties of Beidi Tongbei, and did not directly live in the Zhenbeihou's Mansion, so Meng Ye didn't know the relationship between them.

He was taken aback when he heard the words, and then said, "I'll send someone to invite you right away."

The doctor at the hunting ground can only treat some simple sprains. When he came in, he saw the blood on half of Mei Shao's body, and he secretly thought it was bad.

He stepped forward to check Mei Shao's wound, glanced at Bai Bingchen's gloomy face, and didn't dare to speak.

"How about it?"

"My lord, the arrow is not deep, there should be no major hindrance, but the blood loss is too much, if it is not dealt with in time, there may be..."

Bai Bingchen raised his eyes and glanced at him, so frightened that the doctor swallowed half of his words.

"The little one has never been treated for an arrow wound, so he's not sure. We can only use some painkillers first to ease the pain." He respectfully offered a brown vial, and poured two small black pills into Bai Bingchen's palm.

In fact, it's not like he hasn't encountered such an injury before, but the person in front of him looks too scary.

On the hunting grounds, he had seen many nobles, and he had seen them fuming after being injured, but he had never seen such a frighteningly silent one.

In Bai Bingchen's eyes, there seemed to be a bottomless pool of sea water, and under his increasingly calm and calm posture, there was a vortex that might erupt at any time.He didn't say anything, and he didn't even threaten himself that if he couldn't cure the person in front of him, he would do something to him, but when Bai Bingchen glanced over, he knew that this kind of silence was just the silence before the outbreak. There is really something good or bad about this person, and I can't get out of it.

So, wisely, he didn't do it.

"Chongjin...open your mouth." Bai Bingchen suppressed the gloomy eyes, took the two pills, pinched his mouth open in a rough way, and poured it into him.

Sensing the bitter taste exploding in his mouth in a daze, Mei Shao frowned and wanted to push it away with his tongue, but his mouth was firmly strangled to prevent him from spitting out the medicine.

"Ahem..." Mei Shao coughed a few times in a low voice impatiently, with an unnatural flush on her face, frowning and swallowing the pill, half-opening her eyes and glaring at Bai Bingchen resentfully, It seemed to be silently blaming him for his rude behavior just now.

Immediately afterwards, his body was shaken by the pain of pulling on his shoulder, and Mei Shao rubbed against Bai Bingchen's arms exhaustedly, and groaned twice.

Bai Bingchen circled him, and he didn't make any big movements with his hands. He just tightened his hands behind his back into a fist, and looked at the person in his arms calmly, without looking away for a moment.

The doctor of the hunting ground stood aside, unable to leave for a while, or not to leave, so he had to try his best to keep quiet and make a display in the tent.

After about two cups of tea, a gust of wind came from outside the tent, and a man in Tsing Yi came in with a wooden box on his back.

"Tsk—" Ji Pu glanced at the feather arrow on Mei Shao's shoulder, and took a breath.

Hearing this, Bai Bingchen raised his head, his eyes loosened for a moment, but after seeing Ji Pu's reaction, he tightened his body.

"Is he... asleep?" Ji Pu met Bai Bingchen's eyes and asked with a hint of teasing.

Seeing his demeanor, Bai Bingchen knew that there should be no serious problems, and he was relieved after he had been hanging all the time. He slightly glanced at his hand that was resting on Mei Shao's back. The palm of his loosened hand was already wet, and he was relaxing. In an instant, a slight itch spread.

"Go out." He said to the doctor who stood beside him for a while, and the doctor immediately ran out with his things.

"It seems that you scare others quite a lot." Ji Pu took a leisurely glance at the fleeing doctor, and said with a joke.

"Let's take a look." Bai Bingchen's voice was a little hoarse, and Ji Pu raised his eyebrows halfway, knowing that he was restless and no longer talkative, so he squatted down to check on Mei Shao's injuries.

"Don't act like you're going to eat me, it's nothing serious." Ji Pu pulled the arrows around Mei Shao's shoulder, as if looking for a suitable position to attack.

He tentatively grabbed the arrowhead and pulled it out. Mei Shao immediately mumbled and dodged backwards, her brows were tightly knit in one place, and her whole face was thrust into Bai Bingchen's arms, "It hurts... .”

Ji Pu held down his wobbly shoulder, and was about to pull it out with more force, but was resisted by Bai Bingchen.

"Can you..." Bai Bingchen thought about his choice of words, and said, "Pull it out neatly."

According to Ji Pu's aim, he shouldn't have tortured people so slowly.

Ji Pu pushed his hand away, and touched the depth of Mei Shao's arrow, sighed, "Okay, now there's no need to pull it out."

"No more?" Bai Bingchen watched as he opened the wooden box, took out a slender silver blade, and roasted it on the fire for a while.

"This arrowhead has a barb. If you pull it out hard, you can pull out a hole." He nodded to Bai Bingchen, motioning him to hold Mei Shao down, "I have to dig out this arrowhead. Hold on, don't let him mess up. move."

Bai Bingchen pursed his lips, raised his hand through Mei Shao's armpit, wrapped his entire chest, and imprisoned him in front of him.

Ji Pu patted Mei Shao's face with the other, trying to wake him up a bit, "Don't move around, or if you row to another place, you will suffer for nothing."

Mei Shao opened his eyes, but the misty mist in his eyes had not dissipated, he bit his lips between his fingers, and responded vaguely.

Bai Bingchen sighed inaudibly, pushed his hand away, stretched out his other hand to his lips, and said to Ji Pu, "Let's start."

Mei Shao lowered his head and glanced at the part of his wrist that was brought to his lips. There was a thin and long scar on the veined wrist, but it was a little lighter than the skin around his wrist, and he couldn't see it at all on weekdays.

Suddenly there was a trace of obscurity in his sober eyes, which was covered by him again, and he gently bit Bai Bingchen's wrist.

Ji Pu didn't notice the change in his expression at all, he just stared at the wound on his shoulder, found a suitable place for the knife, and dropped the knife neatly.

Almost instantly, Mei Shao's body trembled, and his half-closed eyes looked out of focus into the distance, and a muffled groan escaped from between his lips and teeth, but Bai Bingchen didn't feel the expected pain.

Mei Shao just used her teeth to grind slightly on his wrist, without any effort.

He is more like a little beast that got something he loves, just biting the soft flesh of Bai Bingchen's wrist, grinding it bit by bit, refusing to penetrate half of the flesh with his teeth.

"You—" Bai Bingchen's mind moved slightly, a feeling of sourness welled up, and he didn't know what to say to him for a moment.

Bai Bingchen tentatively pulled his wrist away from Mei Shao's lips and teeth, but he didn't resist at all, he just raised his head and looked at him with a pair of wet eyes, a teardrop froze in his misty eyes, rolling down from the red mole at the corner of his eye , The tails of the eyes were flushed.

Ji Pu was dealing with the deepest arrow, pressing the flesh and prying it out.Mei Shao closed her eyes in an instant, trembling, turned her head and buried her in Bai Bingchen's shoulder and neck, his forehead was right against Bai Bingchen's collarbone, and the warm and moist breath hit it through the fabric.

"Yanfang, I hurt..." He sobbed softly, his slender neck was tense, his fine sweat was slightly wet, and his hands were tightly grasping his thighs, trying his best to keep his The shoulder and neck did not avoid the severe pain, panting quickly and softly.

The emotion in Bai Bingchen's eyes was about to surge out. He gently spread Mei Shao's tightly clenched hand, and held it with his fingers interlocked. He stared at the half-headed arrow that had come out of his shoulder, and coaxed: "Hold on again!" In a while, it will be ready."

"Then what do you say... Coax me, okay?"

"What do you want to hear?"

"Do you think I'm... pretty?"

"It looks good." Bai Bingchen sighed helplessly and coaxed.

"Then how is it compared with... Helian Gou Yue?"

"Pa-ta--" Ji Pu loosened his wrist and threw the feathered arrow to the ground.

The hemostatic medicine powder slammed onto Mei Shao's shoulders, and he gasped, the pain made his whole body tense up a bit.

When his ears were ringing for a while due to the pain, Bai Bingchen tenderly kissed his hair.

"You are the best."

The voice was soft, like a feather falling to the ground.

The author says:

Meimei: What did you say, I didn’t hear it, please say it again