How can the general be paralyzed?

Qin Ran glanced at Ye Qiu's lower body, and then at the hem of Ye Qiu's clothes that fell out of the quilt. The dirt was dangling in front of his eyes, and he felt agitated. .

So she knelt on the bed with one knee, lifted the quilt from Ye Qiu's upper body, and pulled Ye Qiu's neckline.He wanted to take off Ye Qiu's dirty clothes.

Ye Qiu was dressed in plain white clothes, and he only had an undershirt underneath, which was still white.It was Qin Ran's first time to pick someone else's clothes, but he didn't know how to do it. He even pulled off the collar of his inner jacket, exposing half of Ye Qiu's collarbone.

Untied Ye Qiu's belt, I don't know how he did it, the belt was tied tightly by him, and he couldn't untie it no matter what, a burst of anger rose up.

Half of the collarbone was open, which was really unsightly, and I didn't have the time to tidy it up, so I freed my hands to close it, and my nails scraped Ye Qiu's collarbone.

Maybe it was a heavy hand, Ye Qiu frowned slightly, the collarbone was a little red, with a few streaks of blood.

Qin Ran's fingers stopped, and he tapped his fingertips lightly along the red mark on Ye Qiu's collarbone, then retracted them very quickly.He put one hand on the head of the bed, looked at Ye Qiu's slightly frowning brows, and his own brows were also frowning.

I didn't notice it for a while, it seems to be a little heavy...

He rarely softened his tone, and said softly: "Does it hurt?"

Ye Qiu frowned, breathing steadily, eyes closed, ears closed, lips unmoved, and did not answer.

Qin Ran was talking to himself.

A strand of broken hair fell down to cover the dark eyebrows and eyes, and covered Ye Qiu's cheek.Qin Ran moved, then suddenly lowered his head and coughed.Because of the movement of lowering the head, the hair on both sides hangs down and spreads on the sides of Ye Qiu, embracing people.

Cough, cough, cough, cough... Qin Ran covered his lips and coughed a few times, cold air poured into his mouth, poured down from his throat and poured into his lungs, making his chest extremely uncomfortable inside and out, even his voice All a little dumb.

Qin Ran felt that he was getting better, he didn't cough any more, or the coughing movement was quieter, so he let go of the hand covering his lips and straightened up again, his eyes fell on the little nephew whom he had seen growing up since he was a child.

He thought to himself: What the hell am I doing?A voice in his heart answered him - stripping clothes.Whose clothes are you picking off?Ye Qiu's.Who is Ye Qiu?My little nephew.Why are you taking off his clothes?Dirty is dirty.What will he think when he wakes up and sees his own appearance? Has your mind been trapped by the door like Li Linlang?

Gradually, his feverish mind calmed down. He stretched out his hand to stretch Ye Qiu's eyebrows, and rubbed his hot forehead.

Gather up Ye Qiu's inner garment, and go back to untie the knotted belt. This time he was surprisingly patient, and within a short while, he untied the knot.

Qin Ran used his hand to press along the wrinkled corner of the belt, pressed it two or three times, smoothed it out and tied it up again. When his hand touched Ye Qiu's waist, something pinched him.Take it out and see, it's a little kit.I don't know what's inside, but it feels very familiar to the touch.

Qin Ran hung the kit on his fingers, and saw that Ye Qiu was still in a daze and didn't want to wake up. He took it apart on his own initiative, and it turned out to be the twin lotus seeds that Ye Qiu had caught.

Twin lotus seeds with the words "Hundred Years of Love, Everlasting Marriage" can be clearly seen in his mind, and Qin Ran felt a headache when he saw it, not to mention that he just threw this thing to Ye Qiu.

He kneaded it repeatedly in his hands, but he really couldn't see anything special about it, and he didn't understand what Ye Qiu still kept it for.Before finally being unable to resist throwing it away, he stuffed it back into the pouch.

This time, he quickly put back the inner and outer robes on Ye Qiu, straightened them up, then covered him with a quilt, and finally stuffed the dirty hem back into the quilt.

Out of sight out of mind.

From this point of view, apart from the red mark on Ye Qiu's collarbone, it was really as if Qin Ran had never touched him.

The light on the candle exploded, and Qin Ran got out of bed to pick out the wick.As the room darkened, he walked towards the door, but before he could get out, a real silver thread held him.

The silver thread stretched and grabbed Qin Ran's wrist, forcing him to stop. At the end of the silver thread was the sleepy Ye Qiu lying on the bed. Only then did Qin Ran suddenly remember that he was tied to Ye Qiu now.

He only wanted two rooms, one for Li Linlang, one for him and Ye Qiu.He has to go back to his room to sleep unless he picks up Ye Qiu and takes him away with him.

He can't carry Ye Qiu, it's hard enough to drag him around...

The bed was just so big, and there was Ye Qiu lying on it, so it was impossible for Qin Ran to squeeze with him.In fact, he had no intention of going to sleep, so he went back to the table and sat down, and took out a blueprint from his arms.

There are two weird figures drawn on the drawing, and under the figures are his own small characters: "Xiu Chun" - the inscription on the poisonous arrow that stabbed his chest.In order to find out the origin of the arrow, Qin Ran and the others chased it all the way from Jingzhou to the "Xiuchunfang" in Shouchun City.

When they arrived, what they saw was the "Xiuchunfang" that had been destroyed by the explosion.

Really, there are no clues at all.

Qin Ran wiped it out with his hands, spread the cloth on the blank space of the drawing, pressed the paper with one hand, and added a few words on the drawing with the pen in the other.

"咚咚-"

Qin Ran frowned as his hand trembled suddenly.

"咚咚-"

Putting down the pen, he put the rags of the drawings in the drawer. He opened the door with little force, but very fast. A gust of wind hit Li Linlang's face, and Li Linlang was trembling all over.

Qin Ran looked at him unkindly, and said in a low voice, "You don't sleep at night, are you really here to be the door god?"

Li Linlang also said in a low voice: "I see that the light in this room is still on, so I know that the master is awake. Is Young Master Ye sober?"

"Not yet. Don't stand at the door, come in..."

Qin Ran didn't know what to say, so he let go of the doorknob to let him in.

Li Linlang stood at the door, pushed the quilt into Qin Ran's hand, and said earnestly: "It's cold at night, it's better to cover it with an extra layer, don't catch a cold, once you catch a cold, you will inevitably have a serious illness. The conditions here are not as good as those in Jingzhou , it’s not the Lord’s Changping Marquis Mansion, so we should pay more attention.”

As he said that, before Qin Ran could reach out, he closed the door and took Qin Ran into the room.

Li Linlang came and went even faster, Qin Ran was slapped in the cold, and for a moment he showed a dazed expression.He held the quilt with both hands, searched around, found that there was no place to put it, and finally covered his legs with it.

His thoughts were disturbed by Li Linlang, and his mind was a little blank when he picked up the pen.What was I going to do just now?

After a stick of incense.

This ancestor actually fell asleep on the table.

Qin Ran didn't sleep well, the table was pressed against his heart, the arrow wound on his heart didn't heal quickly, the pain spread to his consciousness, making him toss and turn, and he couldn't sleep well.

In a trance, he dreamed of being pierced by a sharp arrow in his chest again. In the dream, the sharp pain hit his body again, he couldn't help breathing heavily, and his fingers curled up.

Maybe it was midnight, maybe it wasn't long before he fell into a warm embrace, as if someone picked him up.