Maung-mei is wrong

Seeing that Nie Yunhan finally came to consciousness, Zhuo Yingxian felt that his backbone had returned, so he hurriedly fed him some herbs and poured a lot of water down.

The sun had completely set, and Zhuo Yingxian felt the familiar pain again, which was a sign of the effect of the medicine, but he didn't know when Nie Yunhan would recover, so he didn't dare to take the rest of the medicine too quickly, so he endured it Suffering from the pain, I put the rope of the raft on my shoulders as before, and dragged it forward.

As the saying goes, Wangshan ran away to death, and now Wangshan ran to death Zhuo Yingxian.

He saw the outline of the mountain not far away, like a sleeping monster in the darkness, always felt that as long as he quickened his pace, he would soon be able to walk to it, but no matter how hard he was on the road, he raised his head again At that time, the mountain was still there, and it didn't seem to be any closer to him.

Due to the onset of the effect of the medicine, there were not many pills left, Zhuo Ying was only thinking about walking a little longer, so that if he ran out of medicine, Brother Han would always have some hope of getting out of this swamp.

However, he also clearly noticed that the taste of poisoning this time was several times more painful than before.

His whole body was on fire, as if he had entered the hell of a pan of oil, his skin was torn apart from the pain, his brain seemed to be boiled, and his brain seemed to swell as if it was going to explode, his chest was so stuffy that it seemed to be pressed by a stone slab, and his throat was also stuck by a pair of invisible hands. No matter how hard I try, I can't breathe...

Zhuo Yingxian felt that every step he took was like walking on cotton, it was soft and almost lost his strength, and it seemed that his legs were bound by something, and he couldn't take a step at all.

He vaguely heard Nie Yunhan calling him from behind, "A Xian" came to his ears through the mist that surrounded him, it seemed so far away, but he was happy in his heart, because Brother Han finally woke up.

Brother Han is awake?

Then he couldn't let him know that he was deeply poisoned, otherwise he would be worried.

Zhuo Yingxian raised his hand with difficulty, stretched out his waist to reach for the bag containing the pills in a daze, and took a long time to pick out one, his hands were shaking too much, he couldn't hold it firmly, and the pill fell on the on the ground!

He hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but luckily the pill was as bright red as blood, even though he could not see clearly, he could still tell where it fell by the color.

Right in front of you, within reach.

Zhuo Yingxian didn't think about why the ground was suddenly so close to him, he just bent down, picked up the pill from the soil, and put it in his mouth.

The soil was very smelly and had a rotten smell. It stuck to the pill, and when Zhuo Yingxian tasted it, he felt nauseous and coughed several times before he recovered.

Nie Yunhan called him from behind again: "A Xian, don't move!"

Zhuo Yingxian thought that I couldn't move now, but he couldn't let Brother Han know, so he tilted his head, thinking that he was pretending to be good, but actually his voice was trembling: "Well, I won't move, rest here Take a breath, wait for me..."

Nie Yunhan couldn't hear what he was saying, he just thought he was terrified.

The seven-leaf and one-branch flower finally slowly exerted its medicinal effect, just now Nie Yunhan became conscious, and after hearing Zhuo Yingxian's crying, he tapped his hand lightly to reassure him.

After lying on the raft and being dragged for so long, Nie Yunhan finally gained some strength. He raised his hand and touched his forehead. He felt that the temperature had dropped a little, and his body was sweating a lot, making him feel uncomfortably sticky.

He just wanted to open his mouth to call Zhuo Yingxian, wanting him to rest for a while, but before he could speak, the raft stopped, and then he felt damp and cold under his body, so he reached out his hand, and it was covered with mud.

Is this being dragged into the quagmire?Mud seeped up through the cracks in the raft.

Nie Yunhan was startled immediately, and his mind, which had been in chaos for a long time, woke up instantly. He turned to look at Zhuo Yingxian, and saw that he was standing motionless, with mud up to his knees.

Fortunately, he stood there neither struggling nor trying to move forward. He just bent down and made a movement, coughed a few times violently, and his body sank a few inches.

"A-Xian! A-Xian! Don't move!" Nie Yunhan shouted anxiously, "Don't move!"

Zhuo Yingxian mumbled something, and didn't know what he was doing. Nie Yunhan didn't have time to explore this, so he looked around in a panic, and he was relieved when he saw a tree not far from him.

He turned around and moved to the tail of the raft as lightly as possible, found the straw rope that had been twisted before, tied one end to the raft, and slowly climbed out.

Fortunately, they had just entered the mud not far away. He just crawled a few steps in the mud and touched the firmer mud. He tried to stand up, walked to the tree with weak legs and feet, and tied the grass rope to the tree. on the trunk.

He was afraid that he was not strong enough, if Zhuo Yingxian fell too hard, he would not be able to pull back at all, so he looked for insurance on the tree.

After finishing it, Nie Yunhan went back to the muddy pond, grabbed the straw rope, and by the dim light of the torch on the raft, he saw Zhuo Yingxian sitting in the mud, the mud had already reached his waist!

"Ah Xian! What are you doing?!" Nie Yunhan turned pale with shock and shouted loudly.

It was only then that Zhuo Yingxian came to his senses. He had just taken the medicine and the effect had not yet taken effect. He felt pain all over his body and had no strength, so he subconsciously thought of just sitting on the ground and resting, waiting for the medicine to work. Come up and talk.

Before Nie Yunhan called him, he only felt his buttocks were wet and cold, and the stench was getting stronger. He wanted to stand up, but he found that his tentacles were wet and muddy, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

At this moment, the five senses gradually returned, Zhuo Yingxian's mind gradually cleared up, and he finally realized what happened - he was stuck in the quagmire!

Then Nie Yunhan's shout was heard.

Zhuo Yingxian turned his head back with difficulty, and said loudly, "Brother Han..."

Seeing his response, Nie Yunhan quickly comforted him: "It's okay, brother Han has tied the rope, and I'll pull you out immediately. Don't move around. Hold on to the rope on the raft and try to lie down slowly in the mud."

Zhuo Yingxian did as he said, fortunately, he had put the rope around his shoulders before, but now it was around his waist, he held one side with one hand, turned around slowly, and lay down on his stomach.

This mud really stinks!Zhuo Yingxian felt that the smoke made his brain confused for a while, and then it was infinitely clear again, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Nie Yunhan stood at the edge of the mud, holding the straw rope with both hands, pulling the raft out little by little.

"A-Xian, don't move around." He grabbed the rope for a long time without daring to loosen it, and said to Zhuo Ying, "Did you see the bubbling bubbles in the mud? That thing is very dangerous. If you accidentally knock it over Raft, drop the torches on it, and the quagmire will turn into a sea of ​​fire in no time."

Zhuo Yingxian held his breath and said with difficulty: "Well, I won't move, don't worry."

The straw rope was rubbed out of the leaves that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, and it can be regarded as tough, but the raft and Zhuo Yingxian stuck in the mud were undoubtedly heavier than usual, and Nie Yunhan was about to pull the raft into the mud. When it was on the side, the rope made a slight "bang" and broke.

Unexpectedly, Nie Yunhan suddenly lost his focus and sat back on the ground.

Zhuo Yingxian saw him, worried about his injuries, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother Han, are you alright?"

"I'm fine!" Nie Yunhan said loudly, he stood up quickly, grabbed one end of the raft with both hands, and tried to drag it out.

But it was really hard to use force like this, and besides, his current strength was only half of his usual strength, and he was sweating profusely, but he could only pull the raft forward a few inches.

Zhuo Yingxian obviously felt that there was no movement, and said: "Brother Han, take a breath, my legs have come out of the mud, I'll grab the rope and climb onto the raft first."

Nie Yunhan stood up and took a look, and saw that his thighs that had been stuck in the mud had been dragged out, and he was lying flat on the mud, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I will hold this end, you crawl slowly, be careful .”

The pill Zhuo Yingxian took had already taken effect. He had enough strength at the moment, and soon he dragged the rope and climbed to the side of the raft, and then climbed over the raft. I dragged it up.

Nie Yunhan took advantage of the situation and lay down on the ground, Zhuo Yingxian lay in his arms.

Worried about Nie Yunhan's injury, Zhuo Yingxian instinctively wanted to turn over to the side, but the opponent grabbed his waist and couldn't move.

"Don't move." Nie Yunhan panted violently, as if holding a lost and found treasure, with his arms tightly wrapped around him.

Zhuo Yingxian heard his heart beating like a drum, and a feeling like the aftermath of a catastrophe arose spontaneously, and his nostrils were full of sourness.

"What should I do if it's crushed?" He choked up.

Nie Yunhan laughed "hehe" twice, and patted his waist lightly: "Brother Han can't be broken."

"Do you still have a fever?" Zhuo Yingxian raised his hand to touch Nie Yunhan's forehead, rubbing mud on the other's net towel, but he also clearly felt that the scorching temperature had receded, leaving only a little Slightly hot.

"I'm sweating all over, and my fever has subsided." Nie Yunhan still closed his eyes and panted heavily, then lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Of course I'll get better sooner if you take care of me so carefully."

Zhuo Yingxian's teary eyes were full of tears: "...It's not too soon!"

Nie Yunhan hugged him and turned sideways, and the two lay face to face on the ground.

Zhuo Yingxian felt that he was crying all the time, it was embarrassing, he closed his eyes and refused to open them, a moment later he felt a pair of warm lips rub against his face, and his soft tongue swept away his tears.

"Will you despise me as soon as you have strength?" He was very happy in his heart, and there were more tears.

"My hands are dirty, so I can only wipe your tears like this." Nie Yunhan was very confident, "I can also add some salt, which is good for restoring vitality."

Zhuo Yingxian couldn't think of a rebuttal, so he pursed his lips helplessly, opened his eyes slightly, and met Nie Yunhan's eyes that were focused on him.

That eye lit up again, which was nice.

Nie Yunhan looked at his small face that had lost a lot of weight, and kissed him again and again: "Ah Xian, did you freak out just now?"

"...No." Zhuo Yingxian's lips were soft, but his mouth was hard, "It's just a small scene."

Nie Yunhan's deep smile came again, and he buried his face in the other's neck: "Brother Han, your injury won't repeat itself, will it?"

If you still can't get better and my "medicine" is finished, what should we do?

"Probably not. I feel much better now than before." Nie Yunhan was telling the truth. He woke up yesterday, but the pain was unbearable. Now a fire burned in his body, which seemed to burn all the pain away. Much better, but the whole person is much more relaxed.

The two turned around at the same time, lying on their backs, looking at the sky.

Perhaps it has rained a lot these past two days, and the sky has finally been wiped clean. There are countless stars shining on the blue sky, which are dazzling and refreshing.

Being able to enjoy the starry sky side by side with the one you love makes it seem like all the suffering is worth it.

Nie Yunhan said in a low voice: "Preparing for the salary, the three stars are in the sky. Tonight, when will you see this beloved man? Zixi, Zixi, why is such a beloved?"

Zhuo Yingxian smiled, and continued: "Preparing for the future, Samsung is in the corner. Tonight and what evening, see this encounter? Zixi, Zixi, why do you meet like this?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, Nie Yunhan moved closer to Zhuo Yingxian, and kissed him lightly on the lips, an impulse arose in his heart.

"Ah Xian, shall we get married?" He said with burning eyes, "I can't wait to go to Tingzhou. There is heaven and earth here, so it can be regarded as a testimony."

Zhuo Yingxian looked at him seriously, and said softly, "I can't ask for it."

Nie Yunhan stood up and pulled Zhuo Yingxian up. The two of them were almost naked, their temple hair was disheveled, and their bodies were covered in stinky mud. They kneeled side by side under the starry sky and wilderness.

"The emperor is above, and the earth is the proof." Nie Yunhan said, "I, Nie Yunhan—"

"I should be free."

"Forge a good relationship here, and hope that we will stay together in this life and grow old together."

"If you die, you will have different chambers, and if you die, you will have the same acupoint. It is like saying that you don't believe me."

The two kowtowed to the sky and the earth, turned around, looked at each other with deep love in their eyes, and bowed solemnly.

After getting up, Nie Yunhan pulled Zhuo Yingxian into his arms, and kissed him delicately and long.

Zhuo Yingxian was afraid that Nie Yunhan would get tired from kneeling for a while, so he pushed him backwards, put one hand on the ground, and kissed him wantonly.

Nie Yunhan was amused by his action, pinched his chin and asked jokingly, "Are you really treating Brother Han like paper?"

"Judging from the situation of the previous two days, it's not as good as paper." Zhuo Yingxian carefully traced Nie Yunhan's face with his eyes, "Do you really feel better?"

"I'm fine, why not let you see me now?" Nie Yunhan took his hand and pulled him into his arms.

Zhuo Ying rested his pillow on his shoulder and curled his lips: "Forget it, you should always take care of your health, besides, we two are dirty and smelly now, I don't want to have a bridal chamber like this."

"Ah Xian, I've wronged you. I was too anxious. It doesn't matter whether you have a bridal chamber or not. I just want to have a name with you now." Nie Yunhan whispered in his ear, "When we go to Tingzhou, the wedding will be done. It must be done in a lively manner, so that everyone in the world will know that you are my...husband."

Hearing that he obviously hesitated for a while before saying the word "husband", Zhuo Yingxian couldn't help laughing: "So reluctant!"

"I am willing, I am extremely willing, but this title is weird. We are all men, and it is not appropriate for anyone to take the title of 'lady'." Nie Yunhan said aggrievedly.

"It doesn't matter what you call me. You are my husband-in-law, and I am your husband." Zhuo Yingxian pressed against his ear and said softly, "We are lovers for life and life."

The two hugged each other and rested for a while. Nie Yunhan gathered all his strength, and then they got up and continued on their way. They dragged the raft to find another high ground and set up camp.

Near the high ground was a small puddle, which had stored the rainwater during the day, and it was crystal clear. Zhuo Yingxian asked Nie Yunhan to sit on a stone beside him, stripped him naked, and bathed him.

Nie Qianhu usually doesn't look very shameless, but now he is a little shy, grabbing the coir raincoat to cover the key parts.

Zhuo Yingxian was carefully wiping the skin around the wound for him. Seeing his action, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the place he was blocking, and said with a light smile, "Didn't you already see it all? Why be ashamed."

"That's wrong. I've seen you all. You haven't seen me yet." Nie Yunhan calmed down, "I still need to maintain a sense of mystery."

"So secretive, could it be that you are small? I don't dislike it."

"Brother Han has confidence in himself, and won't take aggressive tactics." Nie Yunhan's face was slightly red, but fortunately, the torch was not lit, so he couldn't tell.

He originally wanted to say a few nasty words, but he also considered that Zhuo Yingxian seemed to be unclear about the position of the two of them, and he didn't want to spoil the atmosphere by mentioning it at this moment, so he swallowed the words embarrassingly.

There is no room for a bridal chamber, so let's find a suitable time to ask about this matter another day.

He was thinking wildly, but he was suddenly bitten on the left shoulder and neck: "Hey..."

"There's no meat left, and the taste is not good." Zhuo Yingxian didn't change his face, and rubbed the tooth marks lightly, "Grow back soon."

Nie Yunhan touched it with his hands back, and said with a smile, "Of order!"

Zhuo Yingxian helped him to wipe himself off, then carefully applied herbal medicine to him, and after wrapping it up, he went to wipe his body.But he was not yet to the point where he could stand in front of the other party without changing his face, so he told Nie Yunhan not to look at him, and said plausibly, "I'm afraid you will catch fire and hurt yourself."

"Yeah, seeing but not eating is the best torture in the world." Nie Yunhan obeyed, obediently lying sideways on the raft, with his back to Zhuo Yingxian.

But he was not that honest. Hearing the sound of splashing water, he was thinking wildly all the time, and couldn't help turning his head to peek quietly.

The waning moon had no light, but the fire was a little brighter, reflecting the slender body of the young man by the puddle. Although there was a long scar on the back, the flaws were not concealed. It made his skin delicate and moist, his waist soft and slender, but Without losing the sense of strength, the lower half of the waist looks soft and elastic, which makes people want to scratch a few fingerprints on it...

The picture was too vivid, Nie Qianhu closed his eyes, turned his head back slowly, and murmured: "I'll just kill you..."

After Zhuo Ying finished washing, the two of them grilled the meat while drying the clothes. After eating briefly, the clothes were almost dry. After changing, they hugged each other and lay down on the raft, and fell into a deep sleep.

Nie Yunhan's fever finally subsided completely, and he fell asleep comfortably, as if he had never slept so soundly.

Zhuo Yingxian didn't dare to sleep to death, he would wake up from time to time to test his forehead temperature, and only when he saw that everything was fine did he feel relieved.

He had a premonition that he would have a toxic attack in a short time. He was still restless and had trouble falling asleep. He turned his head sideways to look at the stars in the sky in a daze. Sure enough, it didn't take long before the suffocation and pain came, and the attack became more intense, making him almost hug him. Can't hold Nie Yunhan's waist.

There are still two pills left, he is worried that if he takes one now, he will hold on to it until early morning at most, after taking the last pill in the morning, judging by the time interval between attacks is getting shorter and shorter, it may only be an hour or two, he is hiding it This big secret of Nie Yunhan will be completely exposed.

At that time, Brother Han will feel very distressed, Zhuo Yingxian thought sadly, but I can't help it.

He tried to grit his teeth and endure for a while longer, but Nie Yunhan noticed his strangeness and woke up.

"A-Xian, why are you shivering all the time? Do you have a fever too?" He touched Zhuo Yingxian's forehead, his hands were sweaty, but the temperature was normal, "No..."

Zhuo Yingxian was in so much pain that his heart was piercing, and he still pretended to be fine, and his words were slurred: "...It's just a little cold."

"Nonsense, you're sweating a lot." Nie Yunhan didn't believe it.

Zhuo Yingxian felt that he couldn't hide it from him, so he gave up the idea of ​​enduring the pain, pushed Nie Yunhan away, got up, and said instead: "I...I'll go to relieve myself..."

After saying that, he staggered down to the high ground.

Nie Yunhan looked at his figure, faintly feeling that something was wrong, and when he came back, he nervously told him: "Ah Xian, if you are sick, don't hide it from me. I'm already healed, just recover slowly from the trauma. Your body is not as good as mine, so you can't endure it, you know? If there is anything good or bad about you, I will love you to death."

Zhuo Ying buried his face in his arms, and said sullenly: "How dare you say that you have no internal injuries? I saw Ha Qin's subordinates beating you as if they were beating clothes."

He didn't want to lie to Nie Yunhan, so he could only avoid the topic.

"These are trivial things. I know how I am injured. Don't worry about it, you know?" Nie Yunhan was afraid that he was really cold, so he hugged him tighter. "Tomorrow we will hurry up and hurry up. Get out soon."

The author has something to say:

"Preparation and salary, Samsung is in the sky." The sentence comes from "The Book of Songs·Tang Style·Preparation"

"The grain is in a different room, and the death is in the same acupuncture point. It is like the sun if you don't believe me." From "The Book of Songs · Wang Feng · Cart"