How can the general be paralyzed?

Ye Qiu closed the window for him, Qin Ran had already wiped the blood off the sword, put it back into the sheath, and put it back in a secret place that even Ye Qiu didn't know about.

The poison invaded his limbs and eight veins and tortured him for most of the night. It was fine if he didn't move, but when he moved, the fine sweat trickled down his forehead. At this time, his face was pale, the corners of his eyes were blue, and his eye sockets were sunken, showing a thick and sick look.

His sick body was originally thin, and his current appearance was like a tree branch planted in his robe, which would be blown away by the wind.

He looked so impatient, Ye Qiu's eyes were heavy, and when he turned his wrist, he found a talisman paper with a blood curse on it, and his index finger and middle finger held the corner of the talisman paper and shook, thinking of this morning. When Ye Qiu cast his fixing spell, Qin Ran's heart skipped a beat.

Why be afraid of him?

Are you still afraid that he is Ye Luoheng? ! ! !

Regardless of other things, in terms of swordsmanship and lightness alone, he is more than a star and a half better than Ye Qiu.

If it weren't for his inconvenient movement now, it would be a piece of fish on a chopping board to be slaughtered...

Under the eyelids of Qin Ran's left eye twitching and right eye twitching money, Ye Qiu's movements are so agile and his movements are so neat - he holds the light talisman paper in his left hand, and slowly burns it with the palm of his hand with the palm of his hand open .Burned crisply, leaving no paper ashes.

In the center of the room where the candlelight was beating, the straight Ye Qiu bent his shoulders, put his hands together as if holding invisible burnt paper ashes, and in a half-squat position, wiped the paper ashes out on the ground. Unseen tricks one after another, slowly pulling out the true spirit from the fingertips to wipe along the tricks.

Ye Qiu was extremely focused, meticulous, and expressionless.

Qin Ran also watched with incomparable concentration and concentration, his expression changed slightly.

It was actually... laying out a formation for him.Formation, not only to avoid monsters and ghosts, but also to avoid people, except for the three of them who can wander around the room, outsiders can't get close.

It took time to draw this talisman, and I worked hard all night without making a sound, and then came to his room to set up a formation without delay. I was careful and thoughtful, and I didn't worry that he was alone...why didn't I tell him in advance, How much spit will it take to say a few more words? !

After finishing, Ye Qiu still didn't say a word.

Actions speak louder than words, he has always been so silent.

Qin Ran, who was in a fluctuating mood, saw that Ye Qiu's clothes were dirty, probably because the talisman paper was stained with red cinnabar when he drew the talisman paper in his room. He calmed down and reminded Ye Qiu, who walked to the low table where the oil lamp was placed, without moving his eyebrows: " No problem."

"If you have nothing to do, sit down for a while." Qin Ran was about to move, wanting to take back his things tonight.Ye Qiu's expression could not be seen clearly under the dim light.Ye Qiu moved the nearest chair to his side and sat down according to his words. He sat upright and didn't say a word.

Ye Qiu's stature was taller than Qin Ran's, and when he sat down, he was still half as tall as him who was sitting slumped on the bed. Qin Ran, who could only see Ye Qiu's shoulders when he looked straight up, felt pain in his eyes, and patted his side without hesitation. position, said: "It's not the first time I've seen you, you're so born...Come up, let's have a long talk."

Glancing at Ye Qiu, he didn't move. The night in early spring was cold and humid. Although the windows were closed to prevent the cold wind from pouring in, Qin Ran, who was covered with a thick quilt, still clasped his hands together.very cold.

The legs that have been paralyzed for two days seem to have been paralyzed for several years. The sick body does not have heating, and the legs feel cold and hard like iron.

Qin Ran, who couldn't stand the cold, only wore a white undershirt, maintained his pitiful face with a look of "I'm not sick" or "not cold", and said, "I'll sit if you sit, and I'll sit too." OK."

Ye Qiu seemed to be helpless with him, so he cast the Clothes Cleansing Curse to remove the filth from the hem of the clothes, and then gently turned up and lay beside Qin Ran.

Qin Ran was outside and Ye Qiu was inside.

Qin Ran, who had been sitting for a long time, felt that his upper body was going to be paralyzed, so he slowly lowered his upper body and lay side by side with Ye Qiu.As his body gradually warmed up, he became a little lazy. He lazily chatted with Ye Qiu, but he didn't dare to talk about the assassin's assassination tonight. The matter of old rotten millet is dragged out for a walk.

Ye Qiu said very little, really little, but this time Qin Ran didn't wait for a long time to respond, so he turned his head to look at it. Ye Qiu, who was deliberately distant and almost touching the wall, had his eyes closed, and his breathing was steady and long——Changye Manman had already chatted for an hour.

People finally fell asleep!

Also, drawing talisman papers and setting up formations, which one does not consume energy and physical strength?

The sleepy Qin Ran got up his spirits, leaned over and double-checked that he was fast asleep, frantically put his hand into Ye Qiu's waist, stayed in the pouch containing the twin lotus seeds for a while, but failed to find the pocket white porcelain bottle, and went again Feel along the left side of the waist to the right side.

Not on the left, it should be on the right.

No.

Unwilling to give up, he lightly reached into Ye Qiu's neckline again, perhaps placing it in a hidden place close to his heart... The so-called first-time familiarity, he has already stripped Ye Qiu's clothes, and his old face has long since been thrown ten miles away. .

He leaned his body slightly on his left elbow, and kept his head off the pillow so that his line of sight was at the same level as Ye Qiu's chest, making it easier to observe.The two were so close that their hair was tangled.Very ambiguous.Qin Ran didn't notice anything.

He had no other thoughts in his mind, he just wanted to get back the pocket white porcelain bottle, not knowing that his behavior was already a temptation and provocation...

Before his right hand reached his chest, the clamoring numbness of the elbow supporting his whole body forced him to turn over and lie flat, and quickly pulled out his five fingers.

Exhausted and exhausted, Qin Ran, who didn't dare to take a breath, had dark eyes and almost fainted.

It took a long time to recover.

Eager to try and stretch out his claws again, Qin Ran accidentally glanced at Ye Qiu's neck, where a bead of sweat rolled silently into the neckline, as if in a hurry.

He was shivering from the cold, but Ye Qiu was sweating from the heat, what does this mean?

The scent of agarwood on Ye Qiu's body lingered in the air, arousing an indescribable urge to heat up Qin Ran's whole body.Qin Ran's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Ye Qiu's closed eyes, from his sleeping face to his sweaty neck, and finally saw Ye Qiu's slightly clenched right hand by his side - when he touched it, it was also sweaty.

Qin Ran felt cold all over.

Ye Qiu didn't sleep at all or was awakened by his movement.He plotted evil, he took advantage of others' dangers, all of which were seen by Ye Qiu.

Thinking of what he had done, Qin Ran broke out in cold sweat, and couldn't do anything anymore.He thought: What would Ye Qiu think of him?

After calming down, Qin Ran felt uncomfortable all over.

He keenly knew that Ye Qiu kept silent all the time to avoid the embarrassment of being smashed, so what else could he say at this moment, the thin layer of skin was peeled off to the point where only bones remained, skinless, faceless, shameless, Qin Ran covered his face and buried his head in the quilt from head to toe.

I pulled my head too far, and I didn't feel it when I showed my toes.

After tossing and tossing for half a night, he was really exhausted. Qin Ran fell into a deep sleep within the time it took to touch the pillow for a stick of incense——Ye Qiu got out of bed lightly. His body couldn't bear it anymore, and he was afraid of slapping his face when he tried hard.

Qin Ran didn't listen to persuasion, he did everything on his own and disregarded himself, it was really difficult to serve him.

Turning around to see a certain monster who was disregarding his head and tail, he pulled down his quilt to reveal his face.

Qin Ran's face covered with the quilt for a long time was wet with sweat, it was the cold sweat caused by the pain of the poisonous attack, and the hot sweat evaporated from the blood of the poisonous teasing, the cold sweat and hot sweat were mixed, slipping wildly into the depths of the loose open collar, highlighted by the paleness His collarbone locks into shallow puddles.

The upper body was so hot that it was about to smoke, but the lower body and legs were swaying in the cold wind. It really was a world of ice and fire.

Qin Ran frowned, obviously also suffering in the dream.

During the days and nights when he was poisoned, he was usually unable to fall asleep, and even when he tried to fall asleep, he would be in a state of panic, and would be awakened at the slightest sign of trouble.When he was in the Changping residence, he kept it from others, fearing that they would see the clues and would continue to toss endlessly. Uncle Qin Ran either sat like a watchman until dawn, or endured the pain to deal with trivial matters to divert his attention. He was so nervous that he almost collapsed several times.

Being so deeply unconscious like today is also thanks to Ye Qiu's blessing.Ye Qiu made him relax his mind, and when his mind was relaxed, he would naturally relax his vigilance, and the aloes from Ye Qiu's body helped him to sleep peacefully and rest his mind, so he actually fell asleep when he was extremely tired.

Although unsteady, he finally fell asleep.

The light and shadow cast by the Douguang had dimmed, Ye Qiu sighed helplessly, forced out the real spirit in his palm, then wrapped his hands around Qin Ran's numb and stiff legs, the real spirit was warm and soft until Qin Ran's legs warmed up. Then he gave up and pulled the quilt to wrap it tightly.

Ye Qiu wiped the sweat flowing from Qin Ran's face and neck again, and when it reached the collarbone of his open collar, Ye Qiu stopped his hands and looked away, because it was inconvenient for him to do it in private—even though Qin Ran didn't know it.

The wound Qin Ran's finger cut with the sword had already healed and scabbed, and Ye Qiu wiped away the dried blood around his wound. After everything that should be done and what should be done was done, the night was almost over.

The next morning the two met face to face, neither of them mentioned the embarrassing incident last night, Qin Ran pretended to be nonchalant, Ye Qiu deliberately concealed it, and the two of them understood it at the same time.This matter was exposed intentionally or unintentionally by the two.

On an official road in Shouchun City, a carriage gradually drove towards the side path.

Beside the trail is a continuous line of knee-high basil, extending to the end of the long road. A green field spreads out in the low-lying depressions, and beyond that is the dark-colored distant mountains.The vast world has pulled the carriage down to a small size, leaving behind rutted marks on the road.

The carriage stopped when it encountered a gravel submerged in green grass on the path.The man in black on the shaft jumped out of the carriage with a whip in his hand, stood beside the horse's head and took a map to compare it with the surrounding mountains. After confirming the direction was correct, he put away the map and walked to the position of the curtain, half-lifting his left hand Curtain, whispered to the people in the compartment: "Here it is."

Beside the shaft of the chariot was another person, with a sword in his hand, dressed in cloudy white clothes, with a demeanor beyond dust.

The man in white with the sword in his hand stepped into the carriage and carried out a man in Tsing Yi.The man in Tsing Yi was slender and wearing a green bamboo hat, so he couldn't see his face clearly.Under their feet are tender blue weeds, surrounded by black distant mountains, two figures, one green and one white walking among them, are like a fine ink painting.

It was Qin Ran and his party.

Taking advantage of the clear weather, they set off from Shouchun's inn, and walked all the way for about four hours before arriving here.At first when he heard that Qin Ran was going to go out, Li Linlang disagreed desperately, and even Ye Qiu rarely frowned.

After all, he was wounded and poisoned, and his complexion became uglier every day during the three days of the poison attack, and he was panting when he spoke.

Lying on the bed and closing her eyes for a while, Li Linlang would reach out to check Lord Hou's breath, for fear that he might die...