Ling Xiyue was so tired. In this person's arms, she could feel her whole body relaxed and safe. On the way back, she fell asleep without knowing when.
As soon as you open your eyes, it's now.
Look outside, it's broad daylight.
"Why don't you rest?" Ling Xiyue stretched out her hand, pulled Bei Chenyan's arm, and led him into bed.
Bei Chenyan chuckled dumbly, and took advantage of the situation to get on the soft couch. He made an excuse, "The war here has just ended, and there are still some things to deal with, so I didn't have time."
In fact, it was Beichenyan who couldn't bear to sleep.
He stayed by Ling Xiyue's side and watched her spend the whole night, fearing that everything in front of him was just a dream and that Ling Xiyue would disappear again when he woke up.
These days, he has had too many dreams like this.
"Then you have to rest." Ling Xiyue touched the man's cheek distressedly.
It's just that the war is urgent, and as the commander-in-chief, the commander-in-chief himself has to strictly control everything, no matter how big or small.
When her fingertips touched the slight wound on Bei Chenyan's cheek, Ling Xiyue frowned slightly. After she raised her eyes and looked at the man, she suddenly thought of something. She moved her delicate hand down and took off the coat he was wearing.
"Beichenyan!"
Ling Xiyue couldn't help but growl.
Bei Chenyan lowered his eyes and glanced at his exposed chest, and said with a smile, "Are you in such a hurry?"
"Still poor." Ling Xiyue was really too lazy to tell him, and was really angry. "Why didn't you treat the wound? Do you really think your body is made of iron? It has been so long and it would be troublesome if it got infected. Where is the military doctor? The military doctor is here
where?"
The medicine she brought with her has been used up.
Beichenyan's chest, back, and arms were covered in large and small wounds that were white.
Although they were just minor cuts and scratches, not fatal injuries, after the rush of snow last night and the masochistic torment, there was no blood on the surface.
"Pass the military doctor!" Ling Xiyue said in a deep voice.
"It's a small injury, no problem." Bei Chenyan glanced at it and smiled indifferently.
There was a lot of fussing last night, and it was true that he was delayed and forgot about it, but after years of fighting, he had injuries like this all over his body, so it was really not a big deal.
Ling Xiyue glanced at the man fiercely and took off his clothes, "A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest, and the same goes for the human body. Don't ignore it." Seeing what Bei Chenyan wanted to say, Ling Xiyue said coldly.
He said, "Your body is mine, I have the final say!"
The most important thing is that she feels distressed when she looks like this.
It was also her fault that she relaxed and fell asleep like this, forgetting that Yan was still injured.
"Okay, Madam has the final say..." Bei Chenyan looked at the anxious little woman with a doting look on her face and a helpless tone.
Although there was nothing serious wrong with him, seeing Ling Xiyue scratching and worrying about him, Bei Chenyan felt satisfied in his heart, and felt full of energy all over his body, which was more effective than applying any kind of golden sore medicine.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
Soon, the old military doctor arrived carrying a medicine box.
"Come in." Ling Xiyue waved her hand and came out of the bed.
Beichen Yan's eyebrows moved and he tightened Ling Xiyue's robe.
The old military doctor looked at Bei Chenyan's condition and took out the royal medicine for sores from the medicine box. "Your Majesty, please turn sideways a little so that I can apply the medicine."
"I'll do it, you go down first." Ling Xiyue took the ointment from the old military doctor's hand.
"Yes." The old military doctor nodded, "Weichen will prescribe a few more medicines and apply them externally and internally. The scabs will be healed within three days..." As he said that, his eyes accidentally glanced at Bei Chenyan's back.
Those long scratches.
Crimson, congestion, the whole back is...
Obviously, it was not caused by any weapon!
Such traces, one can imagine the fierce 'battle situation' at that time, which had never been seen on Bei Chenyan before. This old military doctor who had followed Bei Chenyan on the march for more than ten years knew it best.
"Ahem..." His old face turned slightly red.
Although it was untimely, as a doctor, I had to say some things. After a slight pause, he continued, "It's just that... during this period, I would like to ask the emperor to avoid violent movements as much as possible. Avoid, avoid..."
Ling Xiyue was here, and the old military doctor couldn't hold back the word "sexual intercourse".
"Okay, let's get down." Bei Chenyan's voice was dark, and he glanced at the old military doctor with a very unfriendly look.
"Yes." The old military doctor bowed and quickly retreated to the door of the king's tent. He secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead before going out.
Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger. This is absolutely true.
There was a "puff" in the tent, and Ling Xiyue couldn't hold it back. She laughed "haha" and her hand movements became a little heavier. "Did you hear me? I want you to have a good rest."
Bei Chenyan's face was dark, but in a flash, a smile appeared on his lips, "The raw rice has been cooked into cooked rice, so there is no rush at this moment."
"A cooked duck can still fly." Ling Xiyue patted Beichenyan's bruised area angrily, causing him to take a breath, his eyes darkened, and he turned around and pounced Ling Xiyue on the couch.
above, as swift and fierce as a lion pouncing on its prey.
The corner of his mouth was lightly grinned, stained with a bloodthirsty red color, which evoked a wisp of black hair in the girl's ear, and his magnetic voice was slow, "Then swallow it into your belly first, and see where she can fly."
As he spoke, his big palms went up her slender waist, her snow-white neck, her pink cheeks... nakedly teasing.
"Okay Yan, stop making trouble." Ling Xiyue clenched her fist and beat his chest, "The medicine was all spilled."
Bei Chenyan smiled lowly and let go of her.
"By the way, let me show you something." Ling Xiyue suddenly remembered, quickly put down the ointment, fumbled around, and took out the palm-sized ice box from her arms. Bei Chenyan's eyes were as clear and sparkling as they faced her.
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Bei Chenyan stared at it, "What?"
Ling Xiyue raised her red lips and slowly opened the ice box.
Wisps of fragrance flowed like water mist, instantly filling the entire royal tent.
The faint medicinal fragrance is not strong, but it has a bit of fire, warmth, blazing heat, and at the same time a slight cold feeling, intertwined and intertwined, making people feel the blood in the chest boiling when smelling it.
On the broken jade ice stone, four dark gray orchid petals lay quietly.
"Tianxiang Shilan?" Beichen Yanbing narrowed her eyes and raised her eyes to meet Ling Xiyue's eyes.xdw8
Ling Xiyue smiled brightly, her eyes full of stars, "Yes, I got it, Yan, the poison on your body can be cured!"
Bei Chenyan lowered his eyes, but there was no happy smile on his handsome face, and the aura all over his body was indistinguishable.
"What's wrong?" Ling Xiyue felt something strange about him, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.
Suddenly, Bei Chenyan raised his hand with his hand, and with his inner strength concentrated in his palm, he struck at the ice box in Ling Xiyue's hand, as fast as lightning, without leaving any room!
Ling Xiyue was so shocked that her pupils suddenly shrunk. In the flash of lightning, she did a backflip and quickly avoided it.
The wind from Bei Chenyan's missed palm struck the partition screen next to him, splitting into pieces and exploding in an instant!
Think about it, if it falls on the fragile Tianxiang Shilan, it will definitely turn into ashes instantly...
"Yan, what are you doing!" Ling Xiyue's clear eyes widened in shock, unbelievable.