On one hundred ways of acting like a baby

Xuanbei was injured.

When the pestle was stuck in the tent like a wooden stake, Yu Zijin saw pots of hot blood coming in and out.

It was so red it was almost shocking.

How could Xuanbei be injured?

Yu Zijin felt extremely strange: He is a king.

"... detailed work..."

"……get shot……"

"I'm afraid it's poisonous..."

"General Du Ming also..."

Yu Zijin's ears faintly heard the single word. He grabbed the curtain and looked over. What he saw was the frowning elderly military doctor, the irascible Dalu and a group of lieutenants.

Yu Zijin had no choice but to shake his head up and down, left and right, trying to find Xuanbei's one over many heads.

It's a pity I can't see anything.

Yu Zijin squatted down sullenly, cupped her face in her hands, and cast her small eyes all over the place.

He glanced at people struggling with pain; there was a calm demeanor of generosity and generosity;

There was an oppressive and heavy atmosphere followed by the strong smell of blood quietly permeated.

That's what fighting is like.

Yu Zijin thought: War is not as heroic as the old ruffian said, nor is it as simple as Xuanbei said.Will be injured, will die, maybe two days earlier someone died in the thin smell of blood, but he and Dorami were having fun and didn't take a close look at any pair of wounded soldiers' eyes.

If you see such a pair of eyes, whether it is lifeless like an empty sky that has lost thousands of stars, or it seems to hide sorrow and fear as if it hides a sea.

If you see it, you must have no intention of playing.

The most heartless person in the world is not allowed to play around unscrupulously in front of this kind of eyes.

I just don't know what happened to Xuanbei.

She cared about it wholeheartedly, but Yu Zijin was not allowed to go in even to take a look.Just now he went in, and the impatient Dalu hurriedly pushed him out. Now he can only wait for Dalu and the others to leave, and then sneak a look.

Gotta take a look.Otherwise Xuan Bei would always be floating around alone in his head for some reason.

He seemed a little afraid that Xuanbei would die.

Yu Zijin didn't quite understand what death was all about, he and Qi Qige depended on each other for life, when he heard the news of Kou Dan's death a few years ago, he also knew that Yu Zhuangyuan died of illness.From then on, he got out of the dog hole in the yard to eat and drink secretly, and never bumped into Kou Dan and the champion again.

There is probably no coming back from death.

Once dead, never show up again.

Thinking sullenly, he stretched out his hand and stroked the ground, writing two words crookedly.

Xuanbei.

This is not the only word Yu Zijin knows.

The stiff red fingers hesitated and wrote another word.

dead.

On the eve of Xuanbei's disposal of Ge Min, Xuanbei drew this word on Yu Zijin's palm again and again. Yu Zijin secretly watched him look cruel and bloodthirsty, but his eyes were half sad, like a poem full of pain.

Yu Zijin memorized this word, and also grasped Xuanbei's weakness from that night.

Most of Xuanbei's heart is as iron as a knife, but there is a small piece that has not yet formed.It's limp, warm, and easily aching.

From then on, Yu Zijin climbed all the way to Xuanbei's heart and sat on the tip of Xuanbei's heart with that little bit of soft heart, occupying the land as king.

He squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the word Xuanbei and the word death. After thinking about it, he still didn't realize that the two should be combined into one.So Yu Zijin erased the word "death", and put it into his heart together with the slight itchiness of Xuanbei's rough fingers across the palm of his hand.

Yu Zijin waited quietly for two hours before sneaking in while there were only two military doctors left.

With just one step, he felt something was wrong.

So wrong.

There was a person lying horizontally on the bed, with a mysterious appearance, his eyes were closed and his lips were pursed, his complexion was pale.He frowned tightly, as if he was still vigilant in a coma.

Obviously born exactly the same as Xuanbei, but completely different.

Yu Zijin approached hesitantly, and when he was able to get closer, he could figure out the identity of this person.

It seems to be asleep, but not like it.

"Xuanbei?"

Yu Zijin called out softly.

The man was motionless.

"You wake up."

Yu Zijin cautiously stretched out her hand to push him lightly.

The man didn't move, and the military doctor beside him shouted sharply, "Don't touch him!"

Yu Zijin curled his fingers back, raised his head and asked, "Why isn't he awake..."

"Your Majesty's life is in jeopardy, and you won't be allowed to mess around!" The military doctor was upset, letting Yu Zijin approach him was a momentary softening after knowing his identity.At this moment, the military doctor didn't care to talk to him, he was too busy to drive people away, stood up and pushed Yu Zijin out, and said: "If you care about the king, don't make trouble here, go outside and play."

Yu Zijin refused to leave, turned her head three times after every step, her legs seemed to be stuck in the soil and it was difficult to move.

"Zijin." Dong Sheng's soft voice sounded, "Come out now, don't embarrass your lord."

Yu Zijin still stood still.

The woman stepped forward gracefully, Dongsheng touched his icy red face, looked at Xuanbei again, and sighed softly, "Even if you care about the king, there is nothing you can do now, so come back after lunch."

"Is that Xuanbei?" Yu Zijin seemed completely confused, "But Xuanbei is not like that."

"Silly boy, what are you talking about?" Dongsheng held his hand and led him away, "You have been out of your wits for the past few days, and you haven't eaten or slept well, and you've been blowing outside for most of the day now. How about you?" Go to sleep, come back at night, I will watch for you here, okay?"

Yu Zijin asked softly, "Will he die?"

Dongsheng smiled sadly, but said: "No, he won't, maybe you will wake up after you rest for a while. You can't see your haggard face now. If the king sees it, I'm afraid he will feel uncomfortable."

"He won't play with me anymore." Yu Zijin shook his head in denial, "He let me go."

Xuanbei let him go because he didn't want to, no matter how nicely Dongsheng explained, he still stayed, but he stayed in Dongsheng's tent day and night so that Xuanbei would not have to send him away again.

"Okay, okay, just obediently go and rest for a while." Dong Sheng made a serious face, "If you don't go, I won't make medicine for the king."

Yu Zijin couldn't hold her back, and he was feeling tight and short of breath staying here, maybe he was really tired.He planned to go back and bring the food and then guard Xuanbei, and he was willing to leave after all.

Back in the tent, Yu Zijin pulled his own luggage and took out food from it.Inadvertently, a bright yellow fortune bag also fell out.

Fortune bag?

Yu Zijin was taken aback, picked it up and looked it up, and smelled a faint scent of sesame oil on the tip of his nose, which was exactly the same as the lucky bag that Gushara gave him on the day of his trip.

A lucky bag that should have been discarded halfway!

Xuan Bei and Du Ming were poisoned by their own soldiers' arrows when they charged into battle!

Yu Zijin squeezed his lucky bag tightly, and ran back to the Xuanbei army tent.At this time, the two military doctors in the room were frowning and looked through medical books to find the way to cure the poison, while Dongsheng was boiling the medicine.

"Why did you come back again?" Dongsheng turned his head to look, his eyes were puzzled, and secretly embedded a bag of powder in his hand into the wall of the shoe through the cover of his wide sleeve.

Yu Zijin remained silent, walked over to Dongsheng and sat down.

"Aren't you worried?" Dong Sheng stared at Yu Zijin deeply, fanning the flames with a cattail fan in his hand.

"Sister Dongsheng, do you have a lucky bag?" Yu Zijin turned to look at her, his eyes were clear and bright.

"I left in a hurry this time, and I didn't have time to go out of the palace to ask for blessings. These days I only sew handkerchiefs, and I never thought about making blessing bags."

Dong Sheng answered truthfully, not knowing Yu Zijin's intentions, so he asked, "Why?"

Yu Zijin shook his head, stared at the small pot of medicine absently and said, "That's for safety."

Not sister Dongsheng.

Yu Zijin thought: Xuanbei didn't allow him to play with Dalu that day, but he just didn't allow him to get too close to Sister Dongsheng. It is estimated that Sister Dongsheng's origin is unknown, but it should not be with Gushara.He packed his bag five days ago, and since this lucky bag is in it, there must be someone hiding in the Nuo Da army camp, wanting Xuan Bei to die all the time.

Now Xuanbei is unconscious, Duming seems to be in critical condition, and now Dalu is the most powerful.

Dalu is not bad, but he is not with Xuanbei.

How many times the stupid brain who has been discerned and sighed clearly can come up with a word: no one can say anything, no one can believe it, only when Xuan Bei wakes up.

He must also keep an eye on Xuanbei every hour, not allowing anyone to take advantage of it.

Yu Zijin made up her mind.

From this day on, Yu Zijin stayed on Xuanbei's bed for a moment, whenever someone went out, he was immediately on guard, and he was full of weirdness without saying a word, and he panicked when he stared at him with half-ruthless eyes. .

After all, it was the people next to the emperor, and when they were ruthless, they were a bit pretentious.

Some people say this and think so, even if they want to drive Yu Zijin away, they can't hold back his stubbornness, and they still make a gesture to please Xuanbei.

The military doctor Qian ordered Wan Ding to remind Xuanbei that these three days would be extremely dangerous, so naturally no one dared to disturb him.

Even Dalu came here several times, coerced and lured Yu Zijin to leave but failed, and seeing that his appearance in the cover letter was really different from his usual bullying appearance, he finally left cursing, but thought to himself: It's a big joke that someone as cruel and violent as Xuanbei actually protects him sincerely.

It was three days after Xuanbei opened his eyes again.

Pain and weakness surged up together, he struggled to open his eyelids, and it was the face that lingered in front of him when he lost his mind.

It's Yu Zijin.

How could it be Yu Zijin?

"How do you..." He opened his mouth to speak, and let out a hoarse voice.

"I didn't leave." Yu Zijin wanted to come up after two steps, he caught the tenderness and surprise that flashed in Xuanbei's eyes.

"You go."

The next moment, three words popped out from those ruthless thin lips, forcing Yu Zijin to dare not take a step.

Yu Zijin blinked innocently, and opened her mouth slightly.He couldn't understand why Xuanbei suddenly turned his face again.

"I'm not leaving." Yu Zijin moved closer slowly, and said, "I've been with Sister Dongsheng..."

"Go, immediately!" Xuan Bei emphasized, closing his eyes as if he didn't want to look at him, cold and ruthless, rejecting others thousands of miles away.

Yu Zijin once again suspected that this person was not Xuanbei.Otherwise, how could he ask him to leave as soon as he woke up?

"I won't go." Yu Zijin held out his warm palm with his stubborn temper.

"Are you going?" Xuanbei opened his eyes impatiently, in which there lived Heli, as if Quan regarded Yu Zijin as Gushara.He also shook off Yu Zijin's hand, and dropped the rough but sincere grasshopper as if disdainful.

"Don't go." Yu Zijin snorted unconvinced, hid her two cold hands behind her back and pinched each other, and said, "Don't go."

Xuanbei looked at him deeply, with cold eyes seeping poison like a snake.

"Even if you stay here wholeheartedly, you won't get any benefits from now on." Every word was weak but clear and firm, and he said viciously: "Get out!"

roll away

That's a really hurtful word.

Yu Zijin lowered her lips in aggrieved, and shook her head stubbornly, "I won't go! What are you doing to drive me away? My legs were born on me, and they won't listen to you or be afraid of you. If I don't want to go, I won't go."

"You really don't want to go!?" Xuanbei's gloomy face was as terrifying as a ghost, as if he would open his bloody mouth to swallow him in the next moment.

Yu Zijin was confused.

Why did Xuanbei put on such a strange and fierce look?Why is Xuanbei so fierce, but he is not afraid of him, but feels that Xuanbei is like a lonely struggling lion, covered in wounds, but he still wants to show his minions proudly, hurting others and himself?

For so many days, he has been staying here, eating and living together, and his mind is full of Xuanbei's safety.This time he didn't want to reciprocate at all, he thought that Xuanbei would definitely praise him and coax him, and no longer care about him slipping out to play, but what was waiting for him was such a situation.

Yu Zijin wanted to hug the irritable Xuanbei, but at the same time felt extremely wronged, which was hard to describe.

Only one thing is constant.

"I won't go." He lay in front of the bed, muttering with lowered eyelids: "I won't go if I don't go, sister Dongsheng can't call me away, Dalu can't drive me away, I don't want to go, no one can do it make me go..."

Yu Zijin rubbed his eyes, and muttered to himself: "There is another yellow fortune bag in my baggage. Someone here is trying to harm you, and you don't know it at all. You just sleep, and you don't know that someone wants you to die. I don't know that I don't want you to die. When you wake up and let me go, let me go, you-"

He paused, sniffed, and said in a low and dull voice: "You are not Xuanbei, and I don't want to play with you anymore."

"Never again—I won't play with you anymore."

There was no sound from inside the tent.

Xuanbei faced the other side, Yu Zijin buried his head in the quilt, no one knew if the other person was awake or not.But here is like a silent game, both sides are holding their soft hearts and forcibly putting on a tit-for-tat and tense posture.

Yu Zijin was a newborn calf, he didn't think about anything and was not afraid, puffing his cheeks angrily, thinking that Xuanbei's poisoning could not cure him anyway.

And Xuanbei has never been defeated in hundreds of battles, he seems to have thought about the past and present, and it seems that he has never thought about anything.

Yu Zijin refused to leave.

This man is very strange.

If you treat him well, if you don't see him, you will follow him obediently; if you decide not to keep him, drive him away with vicious words, he will fight and refuse to leave.

Xuanbei thought to himself: Does Yu Zijin really know that the matter of leaving and staying this time is of great importance, and there is no way to do it again?

"You're not leaving?"

Xuanbei asked.

Yu Zijin lifted his face fiercely, facing Xuan Bei's face who turned around at some point.

"Don't go." Yu Zijin said, "Don't beat me up, I won't go away. I'm not happy if you beat me up for nothing."

"Yu Zijin." Xuanbei stared at him fiercely, "I just told you this is the last time, if I don't leave now, if he dies and leaves again, I will kill you!"

What a crime.

But Yu Zijin saw it, and he saw Xuanbei's soft heart hiding behind his insincere face, making himself awkward and not showing his face.

"Don't ignore me." Yu Zijin approached Xuanbei, very close.He stretched out one finger, then another, and said, "Don't say fuck."

"Don't remember to say Gu." He stared closely at Xuanbei's dark eyes, and said briskly: "I won't leave, can you treat me better?"

is it good?

The young man seemed to be intimate with him when they first met, but it seemed that they were not really useless during the three short months of boarding and lodging together.

Perhaps Yu Zijin was more or less out of love.

Xuanbei looked at Yu Zijin and rebuked him seriously, throwing the grasshopper he had worked so hard to weave on the ground, and touched the inside of the pillow with one hand, and found a rough grasshopper that didn't look good.

"You didn't lose it!" Yu Zijin's eyes widened in surprise, and she said firmly, "You miss me secretly."

Xuanbei was silent.

With both hands, Yu Zijin propped up his upper body and leaned forward, almost touching his cheek. His eyes were burning, and he asked coquettishly, "Are you secretly thinking about me? Are you?"

Xuan Bei quietly lurks behind him with one hand, and suddenly sticks to his weird little head, gently moving——

The corners of the lips touched gently, as if a dragonfly had touched the water.

The two pairs of eyes are so close to each other, reflecting each other's eyes, and each other's eyes are each other's eyes, endless and inseparable.

After Xuanbei let go of his hands and lay down on the bed again, his mind was calm and calm, the previous pressing step by step had already disappeared.Like a ferocious beast, he quietly crouched beside him.

Yu Zijin's brows and eyes were astonishingly bright, like a flame burning.

"Kiss again." He put his face on it again, and said happily: "You are too fierce, one kiss is not enough."

"Give me a kiss." Seeing that Xuanbei was unmoved, Yu Zijin complained, "You haven't hugged me for a long time."

So Xuanbei kissed his smooth forehead ferociously.

"One more kiss."

Yu Zijin pointed at her face, and smiled as she lifted the quilt to squeeze in, ignoring the slightest concern that Xuanbei should not move carelessly.

He immediately forgot all the grievances, sympathies and complaints, and made a fuss like that Yu Zijin who was spoiled by favor.

Yu Zijin is always like this.

He is neither wise nor stupid; he is not ignorant and has never seen things.Naive but vengeful, cunning, but not evil.

Xuanbei is just like that, seemingly ruthless, yet passionate, full of worries and not easy to trust others.

The generation of foolish kings and beauties who have wrecked the country that future generations like to talk about are neither ghosts nor monsters, but that's all.

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