The paper man I raised is a dragon boss
Chapter 96
Nan Xiao couldn't remember what he was thinking at that moment.
There seemed to be a lot of words stuck in his throat, suppressing his breathing, and he couldn't breathe.
He just hugged Han Yuan's shoulder subconsciously, tried his best to turn over, and used his body to block the direction the gun was aimed at.
He vaguely saw Han Yuan's long and narrow eyes, the dark gold surging just like when they first met, like a sparkling cold pool sprinkled with broken gold from the warm sun.
But the cold pool was unbelievably deep now, and before he could distinguish the emotions inside, he felt a scorching heat coming from his back.
It was the beam of light emitted by the gun, and the high temperature would soon penetrate his body, burning the flesh at the wound into coke.
He closed his eyes, because of the instinctive tension and fear, his eyelashes were already wet.
But the expected severe pain did not come, only a muffled hum that seemed to overflow from the corner of Han Yuan's lips, which was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.
An indescribable feeling of panic swept through his chest, Nan Xiao opened his eyes quickly, the water vapor covered in his pupils obstructed his vision, and he saw a bloody gash the size of a bullet on the opponent's waist and abdomen.
The surrounding flesh had already been scorched black and curled by the high temperature, and the fresh blood was even faintly steaming.
How could this be?
How can this be? !
He obviously blocked the direction the gun was pointing at, obviously he should be able to block the gunshot, and obviously Han Yuan shouldn't be injured...
Why is this happening? !
It was as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling his neck, and the vision in front of him suddenly darkened. It wasn't the kind of grayish black with dark purple in the dark night, but a completely thick black. He felt that his thoughts were about to explode. opened.
Relying on his intuition, he used his palm to plug the wound.
The young man's rosy lips were already pale and bloodless, they were trembling, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.
"Your Highness... don't be afraid."
Han Yuan's voice was very steady, even calmer and gentler than usual, and there was no sign of any injuries on his body, as if he was coaxing him.
"Don't be afraid, everything will be fine soon."
A silver dragon spread its wings in the mid-air of the valley, and the blood flowed down along the dragon's wings and fell in the wind, condensing into blood-colored ice beads in the air.
The smell of blood spread in his nose, Nan Xiao felt a piece of warm water stain on his cheek, flowed to the corner of his lips, and burst out a bitter and salty taste on the tip of his tongue.
They landed smoothly in the valley, and Han Yuan turned back into a human form. His expression was still calm, but most of the fabric of the clothes was sticky blood.
"Let's go find the abandoned village here..."
"No." Nan Xiao shook his head, and barely managed to utter two hoarse words, "You can't walk anymore...I'll give you a bandage."
"...Xiao Xiao."
"Don't talk!" Nan Xiao took out the wound medicine in his pocket, his fingertips trembled so badly that he almost couldn't hold the medicine bottle.
"do not speak……"
He held the wrist of his right hand with the other hand, so that he could support Han Yuan to sit down steadily, and lowered his head to tear the fabric of the other's wound.
"Bleeding when you talk...you can't talk."
Han Yuan's hand hanging by his side slowly lifted up, his joints were distinct, his skin that was always warm was now cold, and he slowly and gently wiped the tear stains on his cheeks.
At that moment, Nan Xiao wanted to cry even more. There was nothing in his mind, only a kind of unspeakable self-blame and distress... It was about to drive him to faint.
For a fresh injury, the surrounding clothing is relatively easy to tear off.
A very deep wound, the power of that type of firearm is too great, even if the musculoskeletal strength of the dragon race far surpasses that of a human, without the beam of light piercing through the body, the gunshot wound is too deep to see to the bottom.
The wound medicine in his hand was limited, so he could only sprinkle it desperately to stop the bleeding.
Every time a little was sprinkled, Han Yuan's hand stopped abruptly.
Nan Xiao knew it was painful.
"It hurts, right? I... I thought I could block it, but I don't know why, but it still hurts you."
"If you're in pain... you can also make a sound."
Compared with this injury, he was actually more afraid that Han Yuan would lose consciousness and fall asleep.
In this case, they don't know when they can wait for rescue, it may be a few hours soon, but the valley below is very big, their communication equipment has already failed in several explosions, in case the team searching for them is slow Woolen cloth?
Han Yuan seemed to smile slightly.
"...I know His Highness wants to protect me."
"But I promised His Majesty that this time I will let you come to the edge planet, and you will not be hurt a little. I will be responsible for your safety."
"How do you—"
How are you responsible?
A bottle of medicine powder was used up, and no new blood flowed from the wound for a while, Nan Xiao gritted his teeth and went to get the bandage.
His mental thoughts flashed like lightning, and the question was only half spoken, and he suddenly remembered.
It is recorded in the book that the Dragon Clan has a kind of contract that can be formed unilaterally.
After forming, the active bonder will bear all the damage suffered by the other party of the contract.
As small as a small hole cut by a kitchen knife, as large as fatal injuries caused by bullets and artillery fire.
If there is no death in the middle, the time limit of the contract is half a year... For them, half a year is enough to go back and forth between the marginal planet and the imperial capital.
Nan Xiao closed his eyes: "You have formed a bond with me."
So even if he blocked the gun, the wound was still on Han Yuan.
So his father, who never let go easily, agreed to Han Yuan so easily that day and asked him to take him to the edge planet.
It turned out that Han Yuan used his own life as a guarantee to ensure his safety.
"Yes."
Nan Xiao looked into his eyes.
Han Yuan's eyebrows and facial features are all beautiful, and he likes them very much.
But what I like the most is the eyes of the other party, which may be the easiest place to show a little emotion.
The way Han Yuan looked at him was always different from the way he looked at others, like melting ice and snow, gentle and vast, like a golden sea.
"...Can it be lifted?"
Han Yuan shook his head.
Nan Xiao's voice was a little crying: "Is it impossible, or do you not want to?"
He tied the bandage, turned around, and sat down gently beside Han Yuan.
The temperature in the valley is higher than that on the cliffs, but it is still very cold in the middle of the night.
He avoided Han Yuan's wound, and stretched out his arms to hug him. Their body temperature has long been used to blending.
"I can't...but I don't want to either."
A tender kiss landed on the tip of his hair: "I know my body very well...I can't die, it's just a little pain."
Nan Xiao could feel that Han Yuan's muscles were tense, fighting against the pain of the wound.
Han Yuan has always been like this. He scolded him before for not being so patient, but patience seems to have become a habit of the other party, and he can't change it for a while.
He could only follow his words: "...the wound hurts, what should you do?"
"Let His Highness kiss me...it won't hurt."
◎The author has something to say:
I'm happy, I'm really a real mother
There seemed to be a lot of words stuck in his throat, suppressing his breathing, and he couldn't breathe.
He just hugged Han Yuan's shoulder subconsciously, tried his best to turn over, and used his body to block the direction the gun was aimed at.
He vaguely saw Han Yuan's long and narrow eyes, the dark gold surging just like when they first met, like a sparkling cold pool sprinkled with broken gold from the warm sun.
But the cold pool was unbelievably deep now, and before he could distinguish the emotions inside, he felt a scorching heat coming from his back.
It was the beam of light emitted by the gun, and the high temperature would soon penetrate his body, burning the flesh at the wound into coke.
He closed his eyes, because of the instinctive tension and fear, his eyelashes were already wet.
But the expected severe pain did not come, only a muffled hum that seemed to overflow from the corner of Han Yuan's lips, which was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible.
An indescribable feeling of panic swept through his chest, Nan Xiao opened his eyes quickly, the water vapor covered in his pupils obstructed his vision, and he saw a bloody gash the size of a bullet on the opponent's waist and abdomen.
The surrounding flesh had already been scorched black and curled by the high temperature, and the fresh blood was even faintly steaming.
How could this be?
How can this be? !
He obviously blocked the direction the gun was pointing at, obviously he should be able to block the gunshot, and obviously Han Yuan shouldn't be injured...
Why is this happening? !
It was as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling his neck, and the vision in front of him suddenly darkened. It wasn't the kind of grayish black with dark purple in the dark night, but a completely thick black. He felt that his thoughts were about to explode. opened.
Relying on his intuition, he used his palm to plug the wound.
The young man's rosy lips were already pale and bloodless, they were trembling, and his palms were covered with cold sweat.
"Your Highness... don't be afraid."
Han Yuan's voice was very steady, even calmer and gentler than usual, and there was no sign of any injuries on his body, as if he was coaxing him.
"Don't be afraid, everything will be fine soon."
A silver dragon spread its wings in the mid-air of the valley, and the blood flowed down along the dragon's wings and fell in the wind, condensing into blood-colored ice beads in the air.
The smell of blood spread in his nose, Nan Xiao felt a piece of warm water stain on his cheek, flowed to the corner of his lips, and burst out a bitter and salty taste on the tip of his tongue.
They landed smoothly in the valley, and Han Yuan turned back into a human form. His expression was still calm, but most of the fabric of the clothes was sticky blood.
"Let's go find the abandoned village here..."
"No." Nan Xiao shook his head, and barely managed to utter two hoarse words, "You can't walk anymore...I'll give you a bandage."
"...Xiao Xiao."
"Don't talk!" Nan Xiao took out the wound medicine in his pocket, his fingertips trembled so badly that he almost couldn't hold the medicine bottle.
"do not speak……"
He held the wrist of his right hand with the other hand, so that he could support Han Yuan to sit down steadily, and lowered his head to tear the fabric of the other's wound.
"Bleeding when you talk...you can't talk."
Han Yuan's hand hanging by his side slowly lifted up, his joints were distinct, his skin that was always warm was now cold, and he slowly and gently wiped the tear stains on his cheeks.
At that moment, Nan Xiao wanted to cry even more. There was nothing in his mind, only a kind of unspeakable self-blame and distress... It was about to drive him to faint.
For a fresh injury, the surrounding clothing is relatively easy to tear off.
A very deep wound, the power of that type of firearm is too great, even if the musculoskeletal strength of the dragon race far surpasses that of a human, without the beam of light piercing through the body, the gunshot wound is too deep to see to the bottom.
The wound medicine in his hand was limited, so he could only sprinkle it desperately to stop the bleeding.
Every time a little was sprinkled, Han Yuan's hand stopped abruptly.
Nan Xiao knew it was painful.
"It hurts, right? I... I thought I could block it, but I don't know why, but it still hurts you."
"If you're in pain... you can also make a sound."
Compared with this injury, he was actually more afraid that Han Yuan would lose consciousness and fall asleep.
In this case, they don't know when they can wait for rescue, it may be a few hours soon, but the valley below is very big, their communication equipment has already failed in several explosions, in case the team searching for them is slow Woolen cloth?
Han Yuan seemed to smile slightly.
"...I know His Highness wants to protect me."
"But I promised His Majesty that this time I will let you come to the edge planet, and you will not be hurt a little. I will be responsible for your safety."
"How do you—"
How are you responsible?
A bottle of medicine powder was used up, and no new blood flowed from the wound for a while, Nan Xiao gritted his teeth and went to get the bandage.
His mental thoughts flashed like lightning, and the question was only half spoken, and he suddenly remembered.
It is recorded in the book that the Dragon Clan has a kind of contract that can be formed unilaterally.
After forming, the active bonder will bear all the damage suffered by the other party of the contract.
As small as a small hole cut by a kitchen knife, as large as fatal injuries caused by bullets and artillery fire.
If there is no death in the middle, the time limit of the contract is half a year... For them, half a year is enough to go back and forth between the marginal planet and the imperial capital.
Nan Xiao closed his eyes: "You have formed a bond with me."
So even if he blocked the gun, the wound was still on Han Yuan.
So his father, who never let go easily, agreed to Han Yuan so easily that day and asked him to take him to the edge planet.
It turned out that Han Yuan used his own life as a guarantee to ensure his safety.
"Yes."
Nan Xiao looked into his eyes.
Han Yuan's eyebrows and facial features are all beautiful, and he likes them very much.
But what I like the most is the eyes of the other party, which may be the easiest place to show a little emotion.
The way Han Yuan looked at him was always different from the way he looked at others, like melting ice and snow, gentle and vast, like a golden sea.
"...Can it be lifted?"
Han Yuan shook his head.
Nan Xiao's voice was a little crying: "Is it impossible, or do you not want to?"
He tied the bandage, turned around, and sat down gently beside Han Yuan.
The temperature in the valley is higher than that on the cliffs, but it is still very cold in the middle of the night.
He avoided Han Yuan's wound, and stretched out his arms to hug him. Their body temperature has long been used to blending.
"I can't...but I don't want to either."
A tender kiss landed on the tip of his hair: "I know my body very well...I can't die, it's just a little pain."
Nan Xiao could feel that Han Yuan's muscles were tense, fighting against the pain of the wound.
Han Yuan has always been like this. He scolded him before for not being so patient, but patience seems to have become a habit of the other party, and he can't change it for a while.
He could only follow his words: "...the wound hurts, what should you do?"
"Let His Highness kiss me...it won't hurt."
◎The author has something to say:
I'm happy, I'm really a real mother
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