Those years of fast-wearing and paranoid teasing each other

These dead breaths really seemed to grow on Wen Yunlin's legs. Qin Jinsheng spent so long pulling out the threads of dead breaths every day, and finally made Wen Yunlin recover a little bit. As a result, he only missed a few days without pulling out, Wen Yunlin's His legs and feet were full of dead air again.

what is the problem?

What is the root cause?

He has obviously used so many medicines to help Wen Yunlin's legs grow. During the growth process, he will generate vitality at the same time, and more exposure to the sun can expel the dead energy. So there is no way to do it with two prongs?

"Don't get up in a hurry, drink some soup and medicine first." Wen Yunlin leaned the wheelchair to the side of the bed, and Qin Jinsheng noticed that there was a wooden plate on Wen Yunlin's lap, and there was a bowl on the wooden plate just for the smell You can feel the bitter dark brown decoction.

Wen Yunlin's hand was exposed from his sleeve, and he went to pick up the soup. Qin Jinsheng saw that Wen Yunlin's left hand was also wrapped with a bandage.

Wen Yunlin paid attention to Qin Jincheng's gaze, and first explained: "When I fell, I not only knocked my head, but also hurt my hand. Do you think it's unlucky?"

Qin Jincheng was very distressed: "Is there no one to support you? So many palace people are just idlers?"

"I don't want them to know." Wen Yunlin stirred the dark brown soup with a spoon, and the bitter taste became stronger in an instant.

Wen Yunlin: "There are a lot of nails in my palace, and a hole will be pierced out suddenly. I don't want people to know that I can barely stand up."

"And... I will not be afraid of others only if I am in a wheelchair."

Qin Jinsheng reached out and stroked Wen Yunlin's forehead: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Yunlin: "How can there be a wound that doesn't hurt? Human skin hurts when it is cut. It's just the difference between talking about it and not talking about it."

Qin Jincheng leaned closer, and nodded lightly.

Wen Yunlin smiled and said: "Childish." Then he raised his left hand again, "I want it too."

Qin Jincheng lifted Wen Yunlin's hand as he said, and kissed him too.

Wen Yunlin: "Okay, so many tricks are useless, the medicine still needs to be taken."

"..." Qin Jincheng: "What kind of medicine is this?"

Wen Yunlin: "Aren't you a doctor? You can't even smell the medicine?"

Qin Jinsheng: "There are specialties in the arts."

Wen Yunlin raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you learn medical skills?"

Qin Jincheng: "This technique is not that technique."

Wen Yunlin scooped up a spoon, blew on it, and handed it to Qin Jincheng's mouth.

Qin Jincheng opened his mouth to "suck" and continued, "My specialization is different from these."

Wen Yunlin couldn't help laughing: "You don't even know what kind of medicine it is, so you dare to drink it?"

"Why don't you dare?" Qin Jinsheng simply stretched his muscles and bones: "I've been lying down for a long time?"

Wen Yunlin scooped up another spoon, blew on it, and said: "Calculating carefully, it has been seven days. The poison of the thorny weed is very violent. If it were an ordinary person, it would not last long. That Wen Mingyi deliberately delayed it for a long time. If you are willing to hand over the antidote, I thought I could not save you... Drink slowly, no one will grab this bitter medicine from you."

Wen Yunlin saw the medicinal juice dripping from Qin Jincheng's mouth, so he raised the back of his hand and gently wiped it off for him, "You are also very lucky. Wen Mingyi applied a lot of thornweed juice on the arrows, and he even shot other people with arrows. People can hardly survive even a few breaths."

After a pause, Wen Yunlin whispered, "I thought you were going to die..."

Qin Jincheng thought to himself: If it was the weak body of the previous two worlds, it is really uncertain, but this body is really good, as long as it does not intentionally block the protagonist like the original owner, it will be fine. It is not easy to get a box lunch.

Qin Jincheng was about to make a joke, but saw something rolling down from Wen Yunlin's eyes and dripping onto the wooden plate on his lap.

Immediately afterwards, as if a string of beads had broken, many crystals dripped down from the wooden plate.

Qin Jincheng was stunned for a moment, and then panicked: "Lin, do you think I'm alright? My body is strong, and I won't die so easily, and I feel good now, refreshed."

"Lin, don't cry." Qin Jinsheng raised his hand to wipe his tears, but was slapped away by Wen Yunlin.

"Who cried? I didn't cry. The wind was strong just now, and bugs were blown into my eyes." Wen Yunlin sniffled, handed the medicine bowl to Qin Jincheng, and turned his head to wipe his tears.

Qin Jincheng poured it all down in one gulp before putting it aside.

"Has the little bug come out?" Qin Jincheng looked down.

Wen Yunlin rubbed his eyes vigorously, then said sullenly: "Yes."

When Wen Yunlin raised his head again, Qin Jincheng saw a human skin mask with crumpled eye sockets, but Wen Yunlin himself didn't notice this, and still emphasized: "It's really a bug that got into the eye."

Qin Jincheng nodded cooperatively: "Well, what a nasty little bug, it made my Lin's eyes uncomfortable."

Seeing that Qin Jinsheng had half of his body leaning out of the bed, Wen Yunlin hurriedly said, "Lie back quickly, you just woke up, it's better to rest for a while."

Qin Jinsheng: "Then will you stay with me here?"

Wen Yunlin thought for a while, then nodded: "I don't have anything to do today, I'll ask someone to make some snacks and bring them over."

"Wait." Qin Jinsheng said, "Can I see your face?"

Wen Yunlin was puzzled: "Why?"

Qin Jincheng: "I want to see it."

Wen Yunlin hesitated for a moment before tearing off the human skin mask on his face, only to find that his mask was a little wrinkled. If he wore this wrinkled mask to meet people, it would definitely scare the maids of honor.

"This thing is really troublesome, you can't even touch it." Wen Yunlin said with disgust.

Qin Jincheng looked down at the thin edge, but the eyes, mouth and nose were thickened to varying degrees. It was used to adjust the shape of the human skin mask, "Wearing this thing all the time, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Wen Yunlin: "Then what can I do? If I don't wear it, as long as I leave the door of this bedroom, most of the palace will know about it within half an hour, and then there will definitely be a play specially prepared for me. Just to make me tear off the mask in public."

The looks of Wen Yunlin and the second prince Wen Wenhe are so similar, just one face can make those smart people guess most of the things.

Qin Jinsheng never asked before, he knew it was Wen Yunlin's privacy, and if Wen Yunlin didn't want to say it, he naturally wouldn't ask.

Wen Yunlin: "You should have guessed something a long time ago, right? I'm surprised that you kept holding back and didn't ask."

Qin Jincheng: "I just want to hear what you say."

Wen Yunlin: "At first, I thought you were someone sent by Wen Wenhe. When you tore off my mask that day, I thought that all my disguises for so many years would be invalidated."

Qin Jincheng said seriously, "I'm not."

Wen Yunlin snorted: "Even if you are really someone sent by him, I will make you mine. At least in the eyes of others, you are only loyal to me."

Qin Jinsheng raised his eyebrows: "What did Your Highness do?"

Wen Yunlin: "It's a good thing you weren't sent by him, otherwise, he must have thought you had defected."

Qin Jincheng recalled what he had done before, and understood: "It seems that His Highness often went to visit the garden in the palace in those days to declare ownership."

Wen Yunlin: "Is there any question?"

Qin Jinsheng: "No problem, I can do more of these things in the future, I am very willing."

Wen Yunlin: "I have been waiting for more than a month, and this secret has not been revealed, and no one deliberately set me up to tear off the mask, so I believe that you are not from Wen Wenhe's side."

Although Wen Yunlin's trust made Qin Jincheng very happy, but...

"It's only been a month, and His Highness has believed me? It's not His Highness's style to be so hasty." Qin Jinsheng said, "Do you want to observe for a while longer, Your Highness?"

After a pause, Qin Jincheng smiled and said, "It's best to observe at a closer distance, the kind that is close to the body and inseparable."

Wen Yunlin: "..."

Wen Yunlin coughed lightly: "I'm talking about serious things with you, don't interrupt, and don't say nasty words!"

Qin Jincheng sat upright, pretending to be listening attentively.

Wen Yunlin: "What I'm going to tell you next, if you dare to disclose even a cent, I'll take you to be buried with me."

Qin Jincheng: "Same grave after death? Is there such a good thing?"

Wen Yunlin: "...I won't say any more!"

Qin Jincheng: "It's already aroused my appetite to such an extent. If His Highness doesn't say anything, I'll just keep doing it and eat His Highness."

Wen Yunlin didn't know what to think of, his face flushed slightly: "... I don't want to talk about it."

Qin Jincheng stretched out his hand, hugged the person directly from the wheelchair, put him on the bed, covered the whole person, and pinched Wen Yunlin's chin with one hand.

Wen Yunlin only felt that the world was spinning suddenly, and he fell deeply into the soft bed.

A familiar aura came over him, completely surrounding him, making it impossible to avoid.

This is his bedroom, his bed, his pillow and quilt, but it is mixed with another person's breath, blending with another person's breath.

It seems that the familiar atmosphere is not just because of the more than a month of getting along with each other - it seems that I have felt it in a dream once.

Wen Yunlin lost his mind for another moment, until Qin Jincheng pinched his face: "Your Highness, your expression is easy for me to misunderstand."

Wen Yunlin pretended to be calm: "If you like to speak in this way, I have no objection, but you'd better hold back. When I say serious things, I don't want to be interrupted."

Qin Jincheng: "Your Highness, please tell me."

Wen Yunlin actually said with this posture: "You must have noticed that Wen Wen and I are twins."

"I am the eldest prince who is said to have died before the age of a hundred."

Touching on the past, Wen Yunlin's expression was serious, Qin Jinsheng also put a smile on his face when he saw this.

Wen Yunlin: "I just listened to my mother's story about the past, but I can't study the truth, because most of the people who were involved in this matter did not live to the present, but I think she should be here. As for lying, after all, she also got dirty because of my "death" at the time."