Gu Hong's embrace was exceptionally warm, and Mo Jinran couldn't help but shrink into his embrace tightly, moving from time to time to find the most comfortable position.
Gu Hong was frozen there, and the arm holding Mo Jinran seemed to have turned to stone. However, Mo Jinran's limp body made his body start to feel restless. He didn't understand how a grown man could have such a limp body.
.This reminded him of an idiom - nephrite in the arms, this should be the feeling!
Before this, he had had countless women, but they were all used to vent. He never thought that holding someone in his arms would feel so beautiful. Although he resisted the fact that he liked men, he became more and more interested in it.
The more you can't control yourself.
Mo Jinran found warmth in his arms, and her trembling body slowly relaxed. She was very restless when sleeping, and not moving was a kind of torture for Gu Hong, and his face turned out to be worse than
Mo Jinran is even more popular.
Suddenly, he remembered that Mo Jinran had been disfigured. She had a human skin mask on her face, so there shouldn't be any flushing. This thought shocked Gu Hong, and he quickly touched her face and carefully found the human skin.
The interface of the mask was torn off bit by bit.
The face under the human skin mask was extremely red, so the thin silk-like human skin mask also showed red. The temperature on Mo Jinran's forehead was already frighteningly hot. Gu Hong couldn't help but glance outside the tent.
Lengqing hasn't come back yet, and he is really worried.
If a person's temperature is too high, there will be problems with burning. He has seen such things before. Once, a young eunuch in the palace was burned alive and turned into a fool.
"What should I do?" Gu Hong was so confused that he couldn't think of any other solution besides holding Mo Jinran tightly in his arms.
Finally, Leng Qing ran back with a few herbs in his hand. It was still spring, so he was lucky to find the herbs. He was slightly surprised when he saw Gu Hong holding Mo Jinran, but he understood in an instant that he would do it himself.
Make a fire and boil the medicine.
The area around the tent gradually became warmer. Gu Hong put Mo Jinran down and told him his worries.
He glanced at Mo Jinran without a mask and hoped that the soup would be ready quickly.
After leaving Gu Hong's arms, even though the surrounding temperature had increased, Mo Jinran still felt cold again. He huddled up in the blanket and shivered. This look frightened Mi Li, who was in Mo Jinran's arms.
Ran was jumping up and down and barking twice from time to time.
"You guys go out, she needs to rest!" Leng Qing had to drive them away so that Mo Jinran could sleep more peacefully.
The little guys had originally hid in the tent, but they all went out after being scolded by Leng Qing. Leng Qing glanced at the uncooked soup in front of him and said to Gu Hong: "She is still cold, go and hold her!"
There was nothing colorful about this sentence, but Gu Hong's whole face turned red, and he looked awkward and refused to go.
Leng Qing sighed, he could see Gu Hong's affection for Mo Jinran. But the Ninth Prince, who was smart and capable on the battlefield, became dull on this matter.
"She will feel very uncomfortable if you don't go. This medicine needs to be kept under heat. Do you know how to do it?" Leng Qing meant that if he couldn't leave, he wouldn't need Gu Hong to hold her.
Gu Hong glanced at Mo Jinran, the flush on his face had not subsided, and seeing her frowning tightly, he finally couldn't bear it, walked into the tent and hugged Mo Jinran.
He turned his back to Leng Qing, not wanting him to see his embarrassment. He was a prince, or a good prince who was respected by all people. How would it be appropriate for others to see him like this?
His self-esteem was at work, but he couldn't let go of this weak person in his arms. Mo Jinran's face was ugly now, but it made him disgusted. No matter it was the handsome Mo Jinran, or this ruined face
Mo Jinran made him unable to let go.
His heart was in chaos!
Mo Jinran, who had stopped shivering before, started shivering again after lying on the cold hard ground. Even though Gu Hong was holding her again, she still felt cold. It seemed that she must have caught the cold from the ground.
The temperature was much higher.
Gu Hong was startled and blamed himself a little. He couldn't help but turned around and asked Leng Qing: "How long will it take for it to heal?"
Hearing the words, Leng Qing looked at them and was shocked to see Mo Jinran shivering. Mo Jinran's physique has been strengthened very well by him. He usually won't get sick. If he does get sick, it won't be an ordinary cold. Think about it.
Thinking about the gloomy weather these days, I'm afraid it's getting colder.
Mo Jinran is different from ordinary people, and her body is also different from ordinary people. She is a yin body, so those cold and cold auras are very willing to adhere to her. When she is healthy, her aura is very strong, and those cold and cold auras are not easy to get close to.
, now that the body is weak, they will accumulate exponentially. They are like mischievous children who will never stop until they torture people to death.
When the medicine was ready, Gu Hong was so nervous that he was sweating all over. Leng Qing filtered the medicine and fed it to Mo Jinran himself. Mo Jinran seemed to be very thirsty, and when the bitter medicine entered her mouth, she hurriedly consciously
When swallowing, because she was lying on her side, she actually choked while sleeping.
The violent cough caused her to vomit out the concoction she had just swallowed. Leng Qing and Gu Hong were dumbfounded for a moment when they saw her appearance.
"What should I do?" Gu Hong was like a panicked child. The only thing he could hope for now was silence.
It was completely dark outside, Leng Qing frowned. "I'll go see if I can find any herbs!" After saying that, he took out a small bottle of wine from the baggage on the horse outside and handed it to Gu Hong: "Rub her body, maybe
The temperature will drop." After saying that, he walked out of the tent, picked up a torch and walked into the forest.
He only brought rice this time, and several other little guys stayed to protect Mo Jinran and Gu Hong. His mood was complicated. In this way, Gu Hong would discover Mo Jinran's true identity. Through this paragraph
With the understanding of time, he knew that even if Gu Hong knew about it, he would not betray Mo Jinran because of it, so he chose to let him know.
Gu Hong was a little panicked holding the small wine bottle in his hand. He could no longer be complacent just holding Mo Jinran like this. If he wiped Mo Jinran's body again, he didn't know what he would become. But now
The situation did not allow him to worry too much. Mo Jinran's body was getting hotter and hotter. If the temperature did not cool down, the consequences would be disastrous.
Gu Hong never thought that one day he would be in such an embarrassing situation. On the battlefield, he went through life and death many times without blinking an eyelid. But now he was frightened, and the hand holding the small wine bottle was already trembling.
He put Mo Jinran back on the thin blanket on the ground, lowered the curtain at the tent door, and then turned back. Hesitantly opened the cork of the small wine bottle, and then unbuttoned Mo Jinran's clothes little by little. His hands
Trembling, trembling.
There had been a time when he had been married to countless women, and he had never been shy at all. But now his hands were shaking with fear because he had to undress and take off his belt for a man. This kind of thing made Gu Hong despise him, but he could not restrain himself.
Soon, the fair skin of Mo Jinran's neck was exposed in front of Gu Hong. He felt that his blood was rising, and his face was a little redder than Mo Jinran's who had a fever. The further the button went down, the more he felt.
Nervous, the fantasy of Mo Jinran's fair and smooth chest appeared in front of his eyes.
But, remove the cotton robe, then the middle coat, and the inner coat! Why, there is something inside, what is this? The white cloth belt is wrapped around Mo Jinran's entire chest? His mind went blank for a moment, subconsciously thinking that Mo Jinran
Jin Ran was injured, but there was no trace of blood, and there was still a slight bulge on the white cloth bag.
"Boom!~" Gu Hong's mind felt like it had been bombarded by explosives, and his ears were "buzzing". When he realized that Mo Jinran was a woman, he was no less surprised than when Mo Jinran had just traveled through time.
Sometimes he saw his own breasts. The next moment, ecstasy filled his mind. It turned out that the person he had always liked was not a man. In this way, he was normal!
After feeling happy, he became even more shy. He squinted his eyes half-closed, not knowing whether to look at Mo Jinran or not.
Mo Jinran was already very cold, and now that his clothes were removed, he was shaking even more fiercely, and he was still muttering cold. It was not common for Mo Jinran to be so fragile, which aroused Gu Hong's sense of protection and pity.
, they had always been joking around, so he was really not used to it. He could no longer see her uncomfortable. He picked up the small wine bottle and poured some wine into his hand, just on her fair skin.
Rub it together.
Mo Jinran was a martial arts practitioner, but his skin was extremely white and tender. Gu Hong didn't dare to use too much force. Even so, the skin turned red after rubbing it for a few times. Gu Hong felt a little distressed, but he couldn't stop his hands.
movements. First the arms, then the neck, then...
In short, after rubbing his whole body, Gu Hong felt that he was going to bleed to death. This feeling was so sad. There happened to be movement outside the tent, and Leng Qing came back with the herbs. But his face was ugly, and the amount of herbs was
It was simply not enough to make a bowl of medicine, which he found after rummaging through the entire forest. The rest could only rely on their efforts. Whether Mo Jinran's health would recover or not would depend on fate.
Over the past year or so, Mo Jinran has experienced too much. The time when the three souls had an argument made her struggle on the edge of life and death. But now, what is tormenting her is just this little cold wind. Leng Qing doesn't believe that she will not be able to survive this.
close.
Gu Hong wrapped Mo Jinran in his clothes, held him in his arms, and watched Leng Qing enter the tent. The mess in the tent and the smell of strong liquor made Leng Qingming clear. He looked into Gu Hong's eyes and saw that there were very complicated things inside.
mood.
"Did you already know that she was a woman?" Gu Hong asked, with a trace of annoyance in his eyes.
"Yeah!" Leng Qing snorted softly, and went out of the tent to continue brewing medicine. He was still unhappy in his heart. No one would be happy if his woman's body was seen by other men. However, he had no choice, in order to
Mo Jinran's life, for the sake of her future, he had no choice but to suppress it!
ps: The name of the little giant eagle was chosen as rice noodles. Thank you Xuanmo, Bing'er, and Sihu for helping Chengzi choose the name. Thank you to everyone who supports Chengzi. I love you, okay~