After the avatar is reborn

Ji Xuerong was in a coma for several days.

Nianqiao has been staying in the small clinic, Fang Dingrong discussed with the doctor and asked them to stay here, during the day Fang Dingrong went outside to inquire about the situation.

When search soldiers came, they hid in the cellar.

Nianqiao wiped Ji Xuerong's body, Ji Xuerong has been in a coma for the past few days, the wound has not opened, but the healing is very slow.

He used a wooden stick to moisten the corners of Ji Xuerong's lips. He had boiled medicinal juice for the past few days, but it was not easy to feed. It took him more than half an hour to feed it, at most half a bowl.

Nian Qiao lay beside Ji Xuerong, and he blew out the candle beside him.There was only one bed here, and he wanted to squeeze in with Ji Xuerong, but his sleeping position was not good, and it was easy to touch Ji Xuerong's wound, so he made a bed beside him.

He put Ji Xuerong's hand on his head, rubbed his head against Ji Xuerong's palm, and then closed his eyes.

There is a soft touch in the palm.

Ji Xuerong couldn't see, his consciousness seemed to be separated from his body, but his body could transmit touch, and he could also hear the people beside him talking.

He could feel that every time Nianqiao rubbed his body clumsily, he heard from somewhere that the wound healed faster, and every night he had to suck twice on his injured place.

Nian Qiao is not very good at taking care of others, now in late April, the daytime is sometimes very hot, because he has a fever, Nian Qiao covered him with several quilts.

While tucking the quilt for him, he thought about it.

"Your Highness's fever seems to have subsided a bit. My mother said that when you are sick, you should sweat more."

"If you feed His Highness the medicine with a spoon, His Highness refuses to drink it, and insists on feeding it with your mouth. Pooh is so bitter, did His Highness do it on purpose?"

"Your Highness, Fang Dingrong only feeds me dried steamed buns and pickled vegetables every day. The steamed buns are so unpalatable."

Nianqiao is used to telling Ji Xuerong everything, and Ji Xuerong never laughs at him, but listens to every word of his thoughts.

He sat on the floor and checked the blisters on his feet, they were all healed, he touched the scar, and after a while, Ji Xuerong attracted his attention again.

"Your Highness, it's so cold at night, I want to sleep with you."

"We are running out of money. I pawned what Fu Qingming gave me, and let Fang Dingrong exchange it for silver."

"Fang Dingrong exchanged a lot of money, but he said that it should not be spent indiscriminately, and the money should be saved for later use."

"When will Your Highness wake up?" Nian Qiao bit Ji Xuerong's finger, hugged Ji Xuerong's arm and fell asleep.

He was a little unhappy, and whispered: "Fang Dingrong said that the Beijing soldiers have arrived in Yincheng, and now there are more people searching for us."

"He wouldn't let me go out, fearing that I would be taken away."

"Ji Lingyu posted my portrait in the city and asked the people in the city to provide clues. Fortunately, the doctor is a good man...but we can't stay in the city for long."

"His Royal Highness has not been well. Will there be a solution only by returning to Beijing?"

Nianqiao said worriedly: "If Your Highness doesn't wake up again, maybe I can't help but look for Seventh Highness."

I don't know how likely he is to negotiate with Ji Lingyu himself, but Ji Xuerong's life comes first.

Ji Xuerong felt that her consciousness was like a kite, only hanging by a thin string.The heavy body made him overwhelmed, and the pain tortured him very clearly, eroding and torturing his will little by little.

He closed his eyes tightly, listening to Nianqiao's words, it was as if a hole had been opened in his heart, inside was an endless cold abyss.

Now he is at the bottom of the heavy oppression, there is no light around him, his breathing is so oppressive that he can't breathe, but his consciousness seems to sprout, breaking through the filthy darkness and growing upwards.

Nianqiao was still thinking about it, he finally finished wiping Ji Xuerong's body, when he saw something at the corner of his eyes, Ji Xuerong's eyelashes seemed to move just now.

He immediately cheered up and called out "Your Highness".

"Your Highness?"

"Your Highness...Your Highness."

Ji Xue's ink was scattered by her side, her face was too white, her lips were too bright, and her eyes were closed tightly like a vivid corpse.

First, the eyelashes fluttered... Then the fingers tensed slightly, and the corners of Ji Xuerong's lips overflowed with blood, which was too bright red to dazzle the eyes.

"Your Highness..."

Nianqiao became anxious, he went to wipe the blood from Ji Xuerong's lips, and immediately went to call for someone.

However, before he could take a step, his wrist was suddenly grabbed.

The person on the bed opened his eyes. They were originally a pair of eyes that were as clear and waveless as a snow field, but now those eyes are darker and darker, as if they blended with the darkness and converged into two deep cold pools.

Ji Xuerong woke up.

Nianqiao was stunned for a moment, pain came from his wrist, joy and worry came to his mind at the same time, subconsciously he still wanted to call someone.

"Your Highness, I will tell Fang..."

Nian Qiao's voice was interrupted, his lips and teeth were blocked unexpectedly, and the smell of blood came along, and he was forced to bear this rough kiss.

Ji Xuerong had always been restrained and gentle, and would never make him hurt, but now he only made him feel the pain, and his tears of pain burst out immediately, and he naturally realized that Ji Xuerong was in a bad mood now.

Nianqiao was forced to grab the edge of the bed, his waist was held, and in a posture of absolute control, his mouth was bitten so painfully, there was a scorching heat from the touching place, and tears burst out of his eyes immediately.

Now that Ji Xuerong just woke up, he didn't know what Ji Xuerong was angry with, so he could only swallow his grievances, with tears in his eyes and accusations.

The breath in his lungs was taken away, his lips were filled with the smell of Ji Xuerong, his face was flushed, and he was almost out of breath, sobbing twice, he burrowed into Ji Xuerong's arms to avoid the kiss.

Ji Xuerong let go of him, and his emotions seemed to calm down. His eyelids were touched, and his tearful pupils were kissed.

"Don't look for him." Ji Xuerong didn't speak for a long time, her voice was low-hoarse, and Nianqiao's appearance of being bullied was reflected in her eyes.

Nianqiao's lips were numb, he buried himself in Ji Xuerong's arms, his eyelashes were slightly moist, and it took him a while to understand what Ji Xuerong was talking about.

Just now Ji Xuerong was still in a coma, could it be that he heard what he said?

He said that he was looking for Ji Lingyu because of Ji Xuerong, Ji Xuerong was so strong, as if he didn't agree.

Nianqiao paid attention to Ji Xuerong's injury, worried that Ji Xuerong's wound would rupture, he followed Ji Xuerong and said, "I see, Your Highness let me go first."

He glanced at Ji Xuerong, there were a few marks on his wrist, which were just made by Ji Xuerong.

Ji Xuerong touched the corner of his lips with her fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

With a little concern in his eyes, his eyes kept falling on his lips.

Nianqiao felt it was a little strange, he glanced at Ji Xuerong a few times, actually a little angry in his heart, but now he is not as knowledgeable as Ji Xuerong.

"I don't feel any pain. Your Highness will wait for me here for a while. I will tell Fang Dingrong and the doctor to let the doctor see your Highness's injury."

Ji Xuerong let him go according to her words, but her eyes kept falling on him, and her eyes seemed to penetrate every bone in his body.

Nian Qiao felt uneasy from being stared at, his ears were still red, he turned his head to look at Ji Xuerong, and said, "I'll be back in a while."

Maybe it's because I'm sick and become clingy.

Nian Qiao recalled that when he was sick, he had been pestering Ji Xuerong all the time, wherever Ji Xuerong went, he would stick there.

The doctor came over soon, and re-felt Ji Xuerong's pulse, with a very surprised expression.

"Young Master is an auspicious person with auspicious nature. It is usually hard to suffer when a weak disease occurs. After you get over it, it is almost the same as a normal cold. It's just that when you are injured, you may have an eye infection. Whether you will lose your sight in the future depends entirely on your luck."

Go blind?

Nianqiao quickly asked: "Sir, is there any way to cure blindness in the future?"

The doctor shook his head, prescribed some gentle medicines to Ji Xuerong, and said to several people after thinking about it: "Now the city is strictly guarded, you try to get out of the city as much as possible, it may be dangerous to stay here."

Nian Qiao and the others never revealed their identities to the old man. In fact, Nian Qiao also vaguely knew that his portrait had been posted, and the old man would definitely recognize him.

He was still a little dazed, Ji Xuerong's eyes kept falling on him, and he said to him: "This is Yincheng, Xiao Yun has been guarding the border for several years, and is deeply loved by the people. Qiaoqiao, people have a distinction between good and evil in their hearts."

Nianqiao was really surprised, he seemed to understand, but it was a good thing, he took the medicine sticker and looked to the left, and then went to look closely at Ji Xuerong's eyes.

With such beautiful eyes, if Ji Xuerong were to lose his sight, he would be worried after thinking about it.

Fang Dingrong has been listening by the side, at this time he looked at Ji Xuerong, and glanced at Nianqiao again, hesitating a little.

Ji Xuerong's face still looked sick, and the other party Dingrong said: "You just say it here."

"Yes." Fang Dingrong briefly reported: "The Beijing soldiers have now arrived in Yincheng, and they all obey the orders of the Seventh Prince. The Holy One ordered that His Highness must be rescued from the Hu people no matter what."

"How about Xiao Yun?" Ji Xuerong asked.

Fang Dingrong: "General Xiao has been poisoned, and the rest of the soldiers are now under control... The Holy Majesty said that the Seventh Prince will return to the capital and bring Xiao Yun with him."

This is all bad news.

It is impossible for Ji Lingyu to rest assured of Xiao Yun, or to kill Xiao Yun, the risk of killing Xiao Yun is too high, and maybe he will use other methods to control Xiao Yun.

Emperor Jinghe asked Ji Lingyu to rescue him from the Hu people, so it was even more impossible for Ji Lingyu to let him return to Beijing.

"Can I get in touch with He Chang?"

Fang Dingrong: "It's good news with the general. He took some of his soldiers and left smoothly, and now he has been in contact."

Nian Qiao has been listening by the side, he can't quite understand, but he understands, they can't go back to Beijing for the time being.

He gnawed on the dry steamed bun and was fed by Fang Dingrong all the time. His jaw had lost a lot of weight in the past few days.

After the two finally reached an agreement, Nian Qiao said, "I'll go get some food for Your Highness."

Ji Xuerong held him down and refused to let him go, "Let Fang Dingrong go."

Heiqi's eyes fell on him, Nianqiao felt a little uncomfortable, he said "Oh, after Fang Dingrong went out, he sat next to Ji Xuerong.

"Did Your Highness hear what I said?" Nian Qiao asked, and he touched Ji Xuerong's forehead.

He couldn't wake up all the time, and he woke up as soon as he said he was going to leave.

Nianqiao rolled his eyes, looked at Ji Xuerong, and silently memorized this method, maybe it can be used next time.

Ji Xuerong nodded slightly, and said to him, "I thought that Nianqiao was going to leave, if there was no Nianqiao, maybe I wouldn't be able to survive alone."

Originally Ji Xuerong was ill at this time, he looks so good-looking, I feel pity for his appearance, Nianqiao couldn't help but soften his heart.

"I just said it casually, Your Highness, don't take it seriously, I will not leave Your Highness." Nian Qiao couldn't hold back and said along, he didn't want Ji Xuerong to worry about him anymore.

"So," said Ji Xuerong, "this is what Nianqiao said."

Ji Xuerong's eyes were worried, her eyes fell on his mouth, pinched his face, and asked softly: "Gu is a little too much today, will Nianqiao get angry with Gu?"

Nianqiao was angry at first, but now he asked Shang Ji Xuerong gently and slightly guiltyly, like a balloon that had been punctured, he disappeared completely, and instead blushed.

"I... I'm not angry with Your Highness."

"It's not good for Gu." Ji Xuerong kissed him on the eyelid, and said to him: "Gu likes Qiaoqiao, and I didn't hold back today. If I was like this in the first place, would Qiaoqiao blame me?"

The hand next to his cheek rubbed slightly, Nianqiao was dizzy, and he was led away unknowingly, with a flushed face, he shook his head and said: "Your Highness will not be blamed."

He always felt a little weird, and now he didn't know where it was.

In the past, Ji Xuerong always played tricks to trick him, but he didn't know that now he fell into the trap again.

But His Highness's relatives are really in pain. If it was like this before, will my mouth hurt in the future?

Nianqiao couldn't hold back his worries, he was on the verge of speaking, and met Ji Xuerong's eyes, and couldn't say another word.

"Your Highness will be more relaxed in the future." He whispered, a little aggrieved.