The needle-like pain spread through the body like the karmic fire of hell, and the feeling that the body was almost being pierced finally aroused Lien from his sleep.
He opened his eyes suddenly, breathing rapidly and sweating profusely, and found that he was lying on the hospital bed, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Lifting the quilt covering his body, Lien noticed that the wound on his chest had been treated. Thick gauze was wrapped around his chest, layer after layer, and the smell of medicine penetrated his nose.
Recalling everything that happened before the coma, a middle-aged man's voice floated above his head, "You finally woke up."
His dry lips moved, and a faint smell of blood spread in his mouth, "Where's Ling?"
"Your Highness has returned."
Lean got up from the bed, but was stopped by the other party, "Where are you going?"
"I'll go find him."
"Why are you so anxious? Your health is very bad now. His Highness ordered me to take good care of you."
Rean frowned, "I'm fine."
Captain Fan Wu raised his voice, "What nonsense are you talking about!? Your body is much worse than you think. If you don't treat it well, you will definitely get the root of the disease in the future!"
Lean paused, his golden eyes looked directly at the somewhat annoyed middle-aged man in front of him, and said nothing.
"If you don't want to cause unnecessary trouble to His Highness, I suggest you cooperate with me for proper treatment. Otherwise, you will not be able to stay with His Highness forever."
Li En glared fiercely, "You know everything?"
Captain Fan Wu said in a very serious tone, "Your old injury has not been healed. Long-term morphine injection has already caused the morphine content in your blood to far exceed the normal concentration. If this continues, you will become addicted to the drug. The venom will corrode your organs."
It will destroy your organs and central nervous system, destroy your nervous system, and you will become a disabled person by then."
Listening to the man's narration quietly, Lien was calm and asked, "How long will it take?"
"What?"
"How long can my body last?"
Captain Fan Wu thought for a moment and gave an imprecise figure, "At least one year, no more than two years at most."
Lien slightly raised his lips and said, "That's enough."
Captain Fan Wu didn't understand, "What is enough?"
"Nothing," Lean shook his head, "Give me a cigarette."
"Your current body is not suitable for smoking."
Lean raised his index finger and said, "Just one cigarette. Without cigarettes, I feel fucking worse than death."
Captain Fan Wu sighed helplessly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out two cigarettes and lit them.
In the small infirmary, filled with smoke, two men were smoking and chatting.
"What are you going to do?"
Li En shook the ashes from his cigarette and said, "What else can I do? Just wait to die."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you want His Highness Leng Ling to be sad?"
Thinking of that pale and handsome face, a trace of bitterness appeared in the corner of Li En's mouth. He took a deep breath of cigarette, but he choked on it and coughed repeatedly.
The severe coughing affected the wound, and the pain was abnormal. Lien's eyes were dull, "Can it still be saved?"
Captain Fan Wu nodded, "Yes, what you need most now is to rest and not take any more violent actions. Anyway, you have been dismissed and do not need to participate in any actions."
"I refuse, Ling needs me."
"His Royal Highness Leng Ling ordered me to use all means to cure you. You cannot refuse."
"It's not up to you," Lean put out his cigarette butt, stood up and put on his military uniform.
"Where are you going?"
"Go back," Lien opened the door, threw two words and disappeared outside.
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Leng Ling woke up from a light sleep, rubbed his sore eyes, and wanted to continue his previous work.
He picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip. He found that the liquid inside had already cooled down and frowned slightly, "Lance."
no respond.
Leng Ling picked up the phone and dialed the number, "I'm Leng Ling."
"Your Highness Leng Ling, what can I do for you?"
It was Ralph who answered the phone. Leng Ling's eyes darkened, "Ask Lieutenant Lance to answer the phone."
"Adjutant Lance is not here, Your Highness, do you need anything?"
"fine."
Leng Ling put down the phone, picked up the document and continued to review it.
I don't know how long it took, but there were footsteps outside the door, and then, the closed door was pushed open forcefully from the outside.
With a familiar scent and a faint smell of potion, the man behind him walked over step by step.
The dark and deep eyes flashed faintly, and Leng Ling quickly returned to normal. He said lightly, "Why are you here? Didn't I let you have a good rest?"
The man's hoarse voice was gentle and calm. He sat next to Ling Ling and said, "I want to come and see you."
"Your injuries are serious and you should take a good rest."
"I'm fine," Li En stared at Leng Ling's side face. Seeing that the other party never raised his head to look at him, imperceptible sadness surged from his handsome face, "Does it still hurt?"
The hand holding the pen tightened slightly, and a few complicated emotions flashed across his handsome face.
"Last night...I was too impulsive, I'm sorry..."
Leng Ling lowered his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "Don't act without permission in the future, otherwise, even I won't be able to protect you. What happened last night is the best example."
The sexy lips curled up with an indescribable sourness, and Lien nodded lightly, "Yes."
The conversation changed quietly, and Leng Ling went straight to the topic, "How do you explain the matter of maps and military uniforms?"
"I got the map from Richard. As for the military uniform, Richard also gave it to me. That night, I was exposed. Without Richard, I might have been gone."
Leng Ling raised his eyebrows, "Richard?"
"my friend."
Leng Ling asked, "Why does he want to help you like this?"
"I don't know," Lien spread his hands, "Maybe he has his own purpose."
Leng Ling frowned and said, "What kind of person is that man?"
"Steady and humorous, he is like my brother. He is an excellent soldier. It's a pity that we have different beliefs and cannot come together."
Leng Ling lowered his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Lien, promise me that no matter what the reason is, you will never betray me. If you let me know, I will kill you without hesitation."
"As commanded."
Outside the window, the boundless sky was bright and sunny, and across the vast land, a train was rushing towards the border. The black iron carriage made a metallic "squeaking" sound under the high friction between the wheels and the rails.
"Colonel, we found that the train from Valencia is heading towards the border. It is expected to enter our country within an hour."
"What?!" Colonel Kaiser said in shock, calming down a little, "Have you found out who is in the car?"
"Still under investigation, Colonel, what should we do?"
Colonel Kaiser lowered his eyebrows and said, "Pay close attention to the situation over there and be ready for combat at all times."
"yes."
The spacious office is warm and quiet. A black figure is sitting at the table, writing on a piece of paper.
Li En leaned aside and watched Leng Ling write the report, his golden eyes never leaving the other person.
After a moment, he moved his lips and said, "Ling."
"kindness?"
"Do you still remember what happened when you first came to the military academy? We were not familiar with each other at that time. Every night when we saw you staying up late to study by yourself, we all made fun of you for working so hard. Many people even tried to bully you in different ways.
, I want to help you, but it’s no use.”
Leng Ling said calmly, "So you started paying attention to me very early?"
"Yes, I have always wanted to be friends with you, but I never thought that our relationship would be closer than friends." Rean took out a notebook from his pocket and put it on the table.
His eyes were attracted by the black leather notebook, and his eyes were like deep lakes with sparkling waves.
"This notebook was used for our military theory class together." Lien opened the notebook. "Look, there is your handwriting here."
His eyes fell on a row of delicate handwriting. Leng Ling suddenly remembered something and said with a hint of complaint in his tone, "That day you pretended to be sick and asked me to help you take notes, which almost caused me to be scolded by the instructor."
"It's not just to survey the route for you, otherwise how could we sneak out so smoothly."
"So that's it," a hint of imperceptible surprise flashed across his handsome face, Leng Ling lowered his eyes, "Why didn't you tell me?"
Lien smiled ruefully, "I didn't want to give you a surprise. It would be embarrassing if it didn't succeed. I don't want to make a fool of myself in front of you."
"I want to drink black tea."
Li En stood up and took the teapot, went outside to add hot water, poured a cup, and handed it to Leng Ling.
A white hand held the cup, which was held by a generous palm, "Ling."
Leng Ling raised her head, her thick and long eyelashes swept across the man's sexy thin lips, and she looked at him intently.
The golden eyes, with unconcealable love and a trace of indescribable complex emotions, stared deeply into the noble and deserted face.
Their eyes met, and those indescribable emotions flowed between the two.
Memories of the past, like a projector, quickly pass by the eyes, the good things, the joys, the pains, and the losses.
Just like that, the two of them looked at each other silently, the familiar smell getting closer and closer to them, the tip of their noses was filled with the faint smell of tobacco from that man, Leng Ling closed his eyes involuntarily.
The man slowly came closer to Leng Ling, his warm lips brushed against the other's slightly cold lips, and then they separated.
Staring at the other person's beautiful dark eyes, the man kissed Leng Ling's lips again, licking them like a treasure and drinking lightly, so carefully and maintaining the only trace of reason.
Leng Ling put his hands around the man's neck and deepened the kiss. The entanglement of tongue tips, the struggle between reason and desire, the collision of love and responsibility, all melted into the gradually heating up office.
His warm palms stretched along the hem of the military uniform, and the man touched the two bumps on his chest. He squeezed them gently, and the man immediately let out a low groan.
"Um……"
His slightly absent-minded eyes regained their clarity, Leng Ling hurriedly pushed Li En away, "No..."
"Don't be afraid," the man's voice was hoarse. He hooked the other person's slender waist and pressed it tightly against his chest, "I won't hurt you."
The hot body temperature was transmitted to the body through the fabric of the clothes, and one could clearly feel the man's swollen lower body pressing against her.
The pain behind him faintly reminded Leng Ling of what the man had done to him. He opened his eyes wide and showed fear, "No..."
