Liang Jianyan

The winter in the northwest is colder than that in the Guan.The warm sun and the yellow sand all over the sky no longer exist, and what comes next is heavy snow, which covers up the dry atmosphere on weekdays, mixed with a bit of muddy atmosphere, and arrives quietly at night.The cold wind showed no pity for the hardships of the soldiers, and still sneaked into the tent along the gap.In the middle of the night, Yan Chen woke up from the cold.He got up and wanted to block the tent door tightly, but suddenly touched the wound and coughed in pain.

The young man guarding outside the tent heard the noise and ran in immediately.Seeing Yan Chen fell to the ground, he was so frightened that he quickly supported him, "My lord, why are you awake? Is the wound hurting again?"

"Cough cough... no, I just want to... cough cough cough..."

"I'll help you back to the bed first." With Yan Chen sitting back on the bed, Young asked him what he wanted to do.Yan Chen coughed uncontrollably, wanted to speak but couldn't speak, so he could only raise his hand and point to the door.Young Qing glanced at the tent door, understood what he meant, got up and closed the tent door tightly.He was a little sad in his heart, saying that it was his subordinates who did not close the tent door and froze the adults.

Yan Chen shook her head, "You stay by my side day and night to take care of me, I thank you before it's too late, how can I blame you?"

"This is the duty of the subordinate." He helped Yan Chen to lie down, but he caught a glimpse of the clothes on Yan Chen's waist and abdomen soaked red - the wound on his waist was opened again.Young Young's complexion changed all of a sudden, "I'm going to find a military doctor!"

"Hey, no need..." Before Yan Chen could finish speaking, Young Qing ran out.Yan Chen had no choice but to close his eyes—in the battle half a month ago, traitors appeared in the army, they were ambushed by Turks, and he was shot in the waist by an arrow.Originally, the arrow was not deep, but unexpectedly the arrow was soaked in poison.The military doctor said that he had never seen this poison before, and it should be made by the Turkic people themselves. Herbal medicines are scarce in the frontier, and it is winter again, so it is really difficult to treat.The only way to stabilize the toxin in his body is to keep him alive.He felt that if he let Turkic know about his injury at this time, he would definitely take advantage of it.Fortunately, the mountain was covered by heavy snow, and he still had time to recuperate, so he blocked the news, and only a few high-ranking generals in the army knew about it.

Alas, who knew I had this cough again.

He couldn't help but think of Liang Xuanliang—this illness was really thanks to him.When he was riding a captain of the imperial army before, he was beaten forty sticks, and the root of the disease was burned in the cold and damp all day in the armory.After that, he was tortured in the prison again, and he almost entered the gate of hell.Now helping him conquer the world, he was poisoned again.

Liang Xuanliang, Liang Xuanliang, I just hurt your eye, so I have to give my whole life to make it up to you?

Or, did I owe you in my previous life?Then you owe me in this life, when will you pay it back?

Sleepiness gradually overwhelmed the pain, and he felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier.In a daze, he heard someone calling his name—Jun Ran.

Jun Ran!

It was this man again, hugging him from behind.This time he didn't cry, so the man didn't wipe away his tears, but caressed the wound on his abdomen, and gently asked "Does it hurt?"

pain.

"Where does it hurt?"

Where does it hurt?

Abdomen, between the eyebrows, hands, knees...and the apex of the heart, all hurt.

"Hey, it doesn't hurt anymore." The man stroked his forehead, as if to comfort him, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

That sentence seemed to cast a spell, causing Yan Chen's consciousness to fall into chaos, and he couldn't help but grasp the man's hand, "Who are you?" He asked.

The man didn't answer him until he felt the temperature in his hand disappear.

who are you?

Seeing Yan Chen holding her hand tightly, Liang Xuanliang was a little taken aback.He hesitated for a moment, but then withdrew his hand.Can't help but look carefully at Yan Chen's face - the beautiful eyebrows and eyes are wrinkled due to the pain, and the lips are also very pale.

...Why did it come to this?

"Who hurt him?"

"Return to Your Majesty, he is the deputy general of Turkic, the third prince of Turkic, Ashina."

"It's him."

Zuo Duo looked up carefully at Liang Xuanliang, only to see Liang Xuanliang staring at Yan Chen's face, his eyes suddenly turned hard.

"Zuo Duo, I have given you a task, you must do it well."

When Yan Chen opened his eyes again, he saw Liang Xuanliang's face.He hadn't escaped from that dream, thinking that the person in front of him was a phantom in the dream, and blurted out: "Who the hell are you?"

Liang Xuanliang, who was leaning against the bed and closing her eyes for a short rest, was woken up by his sound, and he was also stunned when their eyes met.After a while, he laughed.

"Are you sleepy? You don't even know me?"

"...Liang Xuanliang?!!"

Hearing Yan Chen's tone of surprise but not the slightest surprise, Liang Xuanliang was a little unhappy. He said, did I allow you to reveal my name directly?

Don't forget, you are still my man, you have to listen to me!

This sentence finally brought Yan Chen back to reality, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the person in front of him, and then laughed - this familiar tone and voice, and those eyes, who else could it be if it wasn't the domineering and conceited Liang Xuanliang ? ! !

With his smile, Liang Xuanliang felt even more aggrieved and flustered, she was too lazy to scold Yan Chen, so she called "Bai Xu".Bai Xu came in from outside the tent, paid homage to Liang Xuanliang, took out the medicine box, and began to check Yan Chen's pulse and change the medicine.After everything was done, he gave Yan Chen some instructions, saluted Liang Xuanliang, and went out.

Yan Chen touched his waist and said that the hard work was in vain, and he came all the way from the imperial capital.

When Liang Xuanliang heard this, she overturned her jealousy. He said, why don't you say that I have worked hard?

I came all the way from the imperial capital, and stayed by your bed for several days and nights, so you have the nerve to ignore me!

"Hahaha..." Yan Chen laughed even more happily, "That's really hard work, Your Majesty, who came all the way from the Imperial Capital to see a patient like me."

"Who... who said that I came to see you!" He suddenly felt that he had lost face, so he changed his words and said, "I heard that the war is urgent, so I came to the front line to condolences to the soldiers."

Well aware of Liang Xuanliang's face-conscious personality, Yan Chen stopped teasing him, and sat up, "This time, he was ambushed by the Turks. There is an inner ghost. I have already found him and dealt with it."

Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you.

Liang Xuanliang's face darkened in an instant - Yan Chen's words sounded like loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, but he knew there was something in his words.He said that he will do what he promised himself, isn't he just reminding himself that he must do what he promised?

I will help you fight the country, and then you will give me back my freedom.Since then, the two have not owed each other, and went their separate ways.

"...Let's talk about it after you beat the Turks back to their lair." Liang Xuanliang sneered, and said, looking at you now, how can you lead the army to fight?

Yan Chen smiled, and said that there is Doctor Bai here, this minor injury will heal within a few days.

Besides, if it wasn't for your blessing that I got a cough, how could I be so miserable?

"You!" Liang Xuanliang let out a long sigh—he thought that he and Yan Chen had been exchanging letters for more than a year, and there was no gunpowder between words. accurate.

Yan Junran, you are really going to piss me off!

"Anyway, you beat me once. If you can really piss you off, it can be regarded as my victory."

"Wishful thinking!" Glancing at Yan Chen, Liang Xuanliang got up and walked out of the tent, "It's good to be raised by me!"

Yan Chen looked at his leaving back and smiled unconsciously.After a while, Bai Xu came in, he sat down beside Yan Chen's bed carelessly, and lamented: "Ancestor, we meet again, miss me?"

"I miss you so much." The two had been together for a long time before, and they didn't speak properly. Yan Chen said that my life depends on Doctor Bai, can you not want to?

Bai Xu rolled his eyes, and said in a strange tone, that I miss you too, thinking that God will not let you, a heartless person, suffer from a disease that will haunt you for the rest of your life!

I was puzzled, how old are you, why don’t you know how to take good care of yourself, you still don’t let the military doctor go to the town to buy medicine for you, you have lived too many days and are tired of working, right? ! !

Knowing that Bai Xu was "deeply loved and responsible", Yan Chen didn't refute him, but said that Turkic always stared at him, if the news of his injury spread, there would be a big mess.

"Besides, with your divine doctor Bai, I, Yan, can live another 50 years."

"Come on, if you can listen to me, it's like the sun rising in the daytime and the moon rising in the night. It's an anecdote in the world." Bai Xu clicked his lips and handed the medicine in his hand to Yan Chen, saying that it was a good thing that His Majesty came in person, otherwise I would One, I really can't control you.

"This..." Yan Chen paused, took the medicine bowl, "How long have I been asleep?"

Bai Xu grinned, thinking that if you want to ask how long your Majesty has been here, just say so. "You slept for more than half a month. Your Majesty and I came here ten days ago."

Your Majesty, but I have guarded you for ten days!

"Pfft—" Accidentally choking on himself, Yan Chen sprayed Bai Xu's whole body with soup, he coughed and said intermittently, "I'm really sorry.

The corner of Bai Xu's mouth twitched—you actually wasted my hard-earned medicine again!

However, Bai Xu's medical skills are also miraculous. Yan Chen was able to move freely within three or four days after waking up, and most of the wound on his abdomen has healed, but he still coughs occasionally.The young man admired Bai Xu infinitely, "Doctor Bai, who did you learn your medical skills from? It's so amazing!"

Bai Xu, who was changing Yan Chen's medicine, glanced at Young, couldn't help but put on a smug smile, and said, "A monk taught it."

"Monk? Which monk?"

"you guess!"

Young thought for a long time, but couldn't figure it out.On the other hand, Yan Chen, after thinking for a while, said that your master is Master Jingsong from Jialan Temple, right?

Bai Xu was taken aback—how did you know?

Yan Chen thought to himself: This monk with superb medical skills in the imperial capital, there is really no one else except Master Jingsong.He saved Liang Xuanliang, and Liang Xuanliang trusted Bai Xu so much, it must be because Bai Xu was Jingsong's apprentice.

Alas, after working for a long time, it is true that as Master Jingsong said, the fate of calamity is all in one thought.

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