"Why is it okay? Military doctor, what's going on?" Ling Yiran stared at Yi Shuihan's calves. Now he realized that Yi Shuihan's legs were as slender and fair as a woman, and there was no flaw except for the new wound...
"Let me take my pulse." Doctor Li picked up Yi Shuihan's hand, but Yi Shuihan threw it away with one hand.
"I said I'm fine!" Yi Shuihan roared with gritted teeth.
The two were stunned, especially Ling Yiran, looking at Yi Shuihan with worried eyes.[
"Shui Han, you are poisoned, so let the military doctor take your pulse." Ling Yiran said as if coaxing a child.
"I said it's detoxified, but my legs are just numb, so I'll just rest for a while."
"Okay then, but don't sleep, talk to me." Ling Yiran said after hesitating for a while, and asked the military doctor to bandage Yi Shuihan's wound.
"Your voice doesn't seem to be very good, so you'd better stop talking." Yi Shuihan said embarrassedly, and she didn't feel comfortable listening.
"It's okay, what do you want to say?" Ling Yiran sat next to Yi Shuihan. His throat was indeed painful, but he wanted to speak very much. It felt so good to be reborn after the disaster.
"I don't want to talk, but you don't seem to be very good. Now you are not as handsome as you usually look." Yi Shuihan looked at Ling Yiran, his clothes were covered with blood and soil, his hair was a little messy, and his lips were chapped, just like
Just walked through the desert.
"You can't be much better, either." Ling Yiran smiled. Yi Shuihan's hair was messy and covered with leaves. His robe was dirty and torn, his face was pale, and even his usual red lips were not bloody at all, but
He felt that Yi Shuihan was the most beautiful at this time, and was more beautiful than ever before...
"What are you looking at?" Yi Shuihan's scalp was numb because of his sight.
"Ahem, nothing." Ling Yiran realized how impolite it was to stare at others, so he immediately withdrew his gaze.
The night wind blew away the fog. Through the dense leaves, you could see the crescent moon in the sky and night fell.
Yi Shuihan suddenly said, "Ling Yiran, thank you, this time it is equal to the last hunt."
She spoke very seriously, and there was no emotion in her calm tone, as if she was making a deal with a businessman.
Ling Yiran was slightly stunned. Didn’t he come because of this reason? However, he felt uncomfortable in both the content and tone of Yi Shuihan’s words, and inexplicably uncomfortable.
The night is filled with the forest, the dusk is hazy, gloomy and weird, the screams of wild beasts are creepy, and the fire lights illuminated by the cold wind blowing through the torches are very similar to the ghost floating in the night.
"Give me a solid branch, just that." Yi Shuihan pointed to the long branch.
"What are you going to do?" Ling Yiran was puzzled.
"My right leg is numb, and it won't be cured for a while. Let's go back first." If a beast comes, she can't run away, and she will only satisfy the beast's hunger.
"I'll carry you out." Ling Yiran wanted to go over and help Yi Shuihan up.
"You are crazy. If you let others see me, I will lose face!" Yi Shuihan said angrily. If Ling Yiran discovers her identity, it will be over.[
"Your face has been lost just now, don't forget that I came out with you." Ling Yiran smiled all over his eyes. Yi Shuihan was not heavy at all, very light, and very... soft.
"I'd better not to do it anymore. I think you're not much better. Let me move my right leg." Yi Shuihan said quickly, and she was embarrassed.
"The top scholar, why don't you send someone to take you?" The leader of the Imperial Guard said while recruiting people.
"No!" Ling Yiran suddenly said loudly. After saying that, he was stunned. What is his mentality?