Listen to the king's order

Mu Feng sat on the edge of the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, took Jiang Qichen's hand, and carefully opened his sleeves.The rash on Jiang Qichen's body faded away immediately after a dose of medicine from Dr. Xue.

He held Jiang Qichen's hand in his palm, looked thoughtfully at the sleeping man, then lightly patted the back of the man's hand, and called out in a low voice, "Brother Qichen, brother Qichen."

With a slight movement of the fingertips, the drowsy consciousness was pulled back bit by bit.His eyelashes fluttered, and Jiang Qichen struggled for a long time before lifting his heavy eyelids with difficulty.

In the bowl of soup he drank earlier, Divine Physician Xue added a lot of rosemary, mainly to let him calm down the injury on his shoulder.Therefore, he had just been awakened by someone, and his mind was still immersed in a soft dream, his half-opened and half-closed peach eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and his whole body became dull.

Mu Feng looked at his expression, and his brows furrowed slightly.He stretched out his hand to Jiang Qichen's eyes, shook it, and called out again: "Qichen?"

The person who was not yet fully awake subconsciously grabbed the hand that kept shaking in front of his face, and the tentacles were slightly cold.He pulled that hand to his mouth with pity, pecked at the back of Mu Feng's slightly cool hand, and called vaguely: "Ming'er."

Mu Feng's hand paused, and he quickly grabbed his hand, then pressed that hand against the pillow with some strength, leaned closer, raised the corners of his lips and said with a smirk: "Brother Qichen, what are you doing?" Who is it called again?"

The suddenly enlarged face in front of his eyes made Jiang Qichen's thoughts clearer instantly, the blankness in his eyes dissipated, Jiang Qichen turned his head and saw his hand being held down by Mu Feng, he moved but couldn't pull it out.

"I……"

"Huh?" Mu Feng raised his eyebrows, looking like a swinger, "How about you? Do you really think I won't get angry when you keep calling other people's names at me?"

He moved a little closer, almost touching Jiang Qichen. When he spoke, he brushed Jiang Qichen's face unscrupulously, and scratched Jiang Qichen's body like a cat scratching.

Jiang Qichen couldn't avoid it, he didn't dare to look Mu Feng directly in the eyes, and said hesitantly, "You...get up first..."

Mu Feng remained motionless: "Brother Qichen, are you awake now? Shouldn't we settle the score?"

"Forget...for what account..."

"Hmm..." Mu Feng said as if thinking: "The night before yesterday, you took advantage of me while I was asleep... to frivolously treat me. Just now, I kindly asked you to get up, and you took my hand and frivolously once again. Tell me, What were you... thinking about?"

Jiang Qichen swallowed guiltyly, who would have thought that he would face such a scene when he woke up?So he was quick to wit, frowned decisively, and took a breath: "Hiss...the wound hurts..."

As expected, Mu Feng immediately let go of his hand, straightened up slightly, looked at the wound on his left shoulder with a worried face, and said guiltily, "Did I touch you?"

Jiang Qichen hurriedly propped himself up on the bed and sat up, feeling that the gray-bearded doctor really had two brushes, and after taking a bowl of medicine, his head no longer hurts, his body became more agile, and even his shoulder injury didn't hurt so much.

"You..." Mu Feng looked at his quick movements in amazement, and immediately realized that he had been deceived: "You're kidding me!"

As Mu Feng said, he stretched out his hand and pretended to punch Jiang Qichen, but this time the man grabbed his wrist.After falling asleep, Jiang Qichen's face flushed a lot after Mu Feng made such a fuss again. He dragged Mu Feng to pull him in front of him, and said quite complacently, "Soldiers never tire of cheating."

Mu Feng threw Jiang Qichen away resentfully, took a bowl of warm corn porridge from the small table beside him, stuffed it into Jiang Qichen's hand, and said angrily, "You still have the strength to play with others, it seems that your injuries are all healed up." , drink it yourself."

Jiang Qichen took a spoon and stirred in the bowl, and the refreshing aroma of porridge and heat wafted out of his head, hooking the corners of his mouth, and for the first time in the past few days, he overwhelmed that person with his tongue, only to hear him jokingly say: "Why, originally Are you going to feed me?"

Then he was satisfied to see the extremely devastated expression on Mu Feng's face.

Jiang Qichen slept well this time, the wound healed quickly, and the internal energy lost due to excessive blood loss returned to his body little by little.The next day, Jiang Qichen took Mu Feng back on the road on the pretext of hurrying.

The fire dragon was galloping through the mountains and forests. Jiang Qichen and Mu Feng were sitting on horseback one after the other. The big fox fur covered them, as if Mu Feng was holding Jiang Qichen in his arms.

Um... that's actually true.

But Mu Feng's face was not very good-looking, he could only hear him scolding: "I'm not in a hurry to leave, why are you in a hurry, what if the wound opens again?"

Jiang Qichen leaned lazily on Mu Feng's body, squinted his eyes and said softly, "It's okay, the doctor's medicine is very effective, and the wound has already healed. Besides, it will take some time to get to Tianshan, isn't it just right to heal while walking? "

"Can the road be compared with home?" Mu Feng said relentlessly: "You have to run around and get tired when you walk on the road. How can you heal your injuries? It's different at home. Sitting and lying down, and me on the saddle. Waiting, I see that your energy is not much better than yesterday."

Jiang Qichen chuckled: "Yes, yes, it's all thanks to you, okay?"

Mu Feng snorted arrogantly, no matter how he heard it, he felt that Jiang Qichen was teasing himself.Before he had time to attack, Jiang Qichen suddenly sat up straight in his arms.

"What are you messing with?"

"You're right." Jiang Qichen said this without beginning and end, and turned his head to look at Mu Feng, his eyes were full of scrutiny: "Prince Mu is in danger, isn't he pointing to Xue Yunzhi for help?" ? Why are you not in a hurry?"

Mu Feng's hand holding the rein tightened, but there was no expression on his face. He said in a deep voice: "Although my father is in critical condition, there is the Chinese medicine's Soul Renewing Pill hanging on his life. Not to mention, it can still be done in a month or two." I can wait. Besides, I still hope that you can lead me to find Xue Yunzhi, if your injuries don’t recover well, or if there is another accident in Tianshan, wouldn’t father be completely hopeless?”

Jiang Qichen turned around and nodded thoughtfully, as if he was persuaded by Mu Feng's words.He leaned on Mu Feng again, and said flatly: "Then I really need to take good care of it, let the fire dragon run slower, it hurts my wound."

The corner of Mu Feng's mouth twitched, and he teased, "Brother Qichen, you really judge the situation."

Having said that, Mu Feng still pulled the rein, and the horse, which was still galloping just now, suddenly slowed down and changed to a trot.

Jiang Qichen: "Where are we? I'm not familiar with the terrain of the Northern Territory, does the fire dragon know the way?"

"Of course." When the fire dragon was mentioned, Mu Feng's face immediately showed a smug expression: "The fire dragon is a magical horse, and there is no reason to forget the way as long as you walk through it once. Well... Let me see, it seems that this place is about to leave. Kamikawa."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Jiang Qichen's mouth, he shook his head helplessly, and asked dotingly: "Why do you say Fire Dragon, your tail is going to be raised, how did you get this baby?"

"This..." Mu Feng recalled: "About two years ago, I went down the mountain with Master Chanting to preach at the villagers' homes. When I passed a wild bamboo forest, I vaguely heard the neighing of a horse. I saw a red horse lying on the ground with a sharpened bamboo stuck in its leg. I felt sorry for it, so I kindly took it back to the temple for treatment. I thought I would send it back when it recovered. I went to the mountains, but who knows how many times I delivered it, it came back by itself.”

As Mu Feng said, he moved his hand holding the rein to the horse's back, and fondled it lovingly: "It's probably because I'm grateful that I saved its life, and it's so dependent on me. Later, I discovered that the fire dragon is as good as an ordinary horse. Horses are different, they can understand when you talk to them. Once, I wanted to take it for a run in the mountains and forests, but got lost, and it was the one who took me out in the end.”

He suddenly took a deep breath, his eyes dimmed a bit between the sky and the earth, his cheeks hurt from the cold wind, and he whispered: "I'm not like you, who fly around all day long. That's why the fire dragon can carry me all over the place."

Jiang Qichen clearly discerned the loneliness in Mu Feng's words, his body froze suddenly, and the figure of Lu Ming who came from before suddenly appeared in his mind.

The man's lightness kung fu is superb, he can stand alone on a branch without breaking, and he can walk on the water without sinking.Flying like a dragon, body like a phantom, stepping on the snow without a trace.

A look of pain flashed in Jiang Qichen's eyes, he ruined all of this, he broke Lu Ming's veins, he broke Lu Ming's wanton wings.

He found Mu Feng's cold hand under the fox fur, wrapped it with an irresistible force, and said seriously: "Wherever you want to go, I can take you from heaven to earth."

Mu Feng was startled for a moment, and immediately curled his mouth, and wrapped his arms around Jiang Qichen, resting his chin on his shoulder, looking at him playfully with sparkling eyes: "Brother Qichen, you and I don't know each other well. A few days, what are you doing to me so well? Or... are you doing this to everyone? "

"I don't." Jiang Qichen immediately denied, "I'm only good to you."

Mu Feng chuckled, and sprayed warm breath on Jiang Qichen's neck: "Why, you don't owe me anything. How can I pay you back for treating me like this?"

"I never thought of asking you to pay back anything." Jiang Qichen said seriously, "I want to treat you well, and I am willing."

Mu Feng turned his eyes to the front, suppressed the teasing smile on his face, his eyes were far away, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Brother Qichen, you have wronged someone before, and you want to make it up to me, so you are willing to sacrifice your life to save me, and you are dedicated to me. But you are wrong, I am Mu Feng, not the Minger you called when you were drowsy."

Jiang Qichen's body trembled violently, fine and dense pains exploded from his heart like fireworks, and everywhere the fireworks touched, there was burning pain.

Feeling Jiang Qichen's trembling, Mu Feng wrapped his face tightly around him with a sullen face, and pressed his cold face against the side of his neck that was blown by the wind. It was equally cold there, and he asked softly, "Is it cold?"

Jiang Qichen let go of Mu Feng's hand, and he slowly stroked his arm, as if to calm down the chill that was gradually spreading to his body. He closed his eyes in Mu Feng's arms, and the corners of his mouth suddenly felt bitter, but But the voice was full of helpless tremors: "Life is full of love and infatuation, Qingfeng is you, and Mingyue is also you."

"Pfft—" Mu Feng laughed out of comprehension, "Brother Qichen, you're talking nonsense again."

Jiang Qichen responded in a low voice, but did not refute.Suddenly a little cold fell on his face, he raised his eyes, and there was not a single cloud on the white sky, and the falling white spots were snow, not rain.

He stretched out his hand from the fox fur, and pure white snowflakes floated on the back of his hand. After concentrating for a moment, he said softly: "It's snowing."