Hard to be a shadow guard

"Uh-huh—" the suppressed panting and moaning kept echoing in the room.

Diren stood outside the room, his face full of anxiety.

He had no way to break in to see the situation before he heard the summons.

It can only be barely judged by Xuanying's uninterrupted cry of pain: everything is still within the controllable range.

And in the room at this time, there is another scene——

Xuanying and Xie Yiqian sat cross-legged facing each other, compared to Xuanying's flushed face and trembling body, Xie Yiqian did not give way too much.

As he poured more and more internal energy into Xuanying's inner body, no matter how deep Xie Yiqian's background was, he couldn't hold on any longer. Up to now, he was just holding on to his breath, unwilling to let Xuanying's previous pain go to waste.

On the other hand, he himself was pale and dripping with cold sweat at this moment, and the hands that were handed over to Xuanying were stained with sweat.

After Xie Yiqian's repeated consideration, he still planned to take a gamble.

He wanted to watch Xuanying recover his former strength, and no matter how bad he was, he would return to his previous healthy body.

Instead of being sick all day long like now, he looked uncomfortable, and Xuanying himself was even more uncomfortable.

As early as Xie Yiqian roughly told Xuan Ying about the continuation of the meridians, people who were used to not responding were suddenly startled.

But Xie Yiqian gave him an explanation but didn't give him a chance to refute. Before Xuanying could react, he pulled him up in a blink of an eye, and forcefully put a silk cloth on Xuanying's mouth to prevent Xuanying from hurting himself in extreme pain.

Then he recklessly let his internal energy rush into Xuanying's body.

Thanks to Di Ren who received the order early to stay outside, Xie Yiqian was not afraid.

Xuanying's acceptance or non-acceptance was completely submerged in the engulfing labor pains, the pain that was almost the same as when the meridians were broken and the veins were broken reappeared, Xuanying's body shook and almost fell down.

But since Xie Yiqian started, how could Xuan Ying be allowed to back down?

Time passed by every minute and every second, and a stick of incense on the table not far away burned out early.

The silk cloth tied around Xuanying's mouth was wet with his saliva, and the bite marks on it were clearly visible.

As for his limp body, it was all supported by Xie Yiqian.

In the second half of the journey, Xuanying's consciousness was completely confused, and no amount of pain could bring back his perception, as if his body got used to it first.

Even if Xie Yiqian's internal energy was finally exhausted, Xuanying's body was shaken by the sudden airflow.

Xuan Ying's eyes widened subconsciously, but her pupils were loose, and she couldn't react for a while.

Xie Yiqian's body was swaying, and at this moment he had to separate his hands to help Xuanying, so that he could fall safely into his arms.

A silver thread slipped from the corner of Xuanying's mouth, his eyes fell into Xie Yiqian's arms blankly, his chest heaved and heaved, trying his best to calm down the churning blood in his body.

Xie Yiqian couldn't care about Xuanying for a while, he adjusted his breath according to his luck, and he felt relieved after half a day.

"Come on, lie down—"

Xie Yiqian was a little better, and hurriedly served Xuanying to change his posture.

Now Xuanying is more like a puppet doll than before, every move is completely at the mercy of Xie Yiqian.

He didn't respond at all, and let himself be laid down on the bed, his eyes accidentally touched Xie Yiqian's figure, and then he flinched suddenly, and his thoughts gradually returned.

Xie Yiqian staggered out of bed, his feet touched the ground and he helped the bed to stand still.

Then he pulled one side of the quilt over Xuan Ying's body, and called out, "Come in!"

Diren, who had been terrified outside for a long time, broke in instantly, and within a few breaths he was in front of Xie Yiqian.

He only glanced at Xuan Ying briefly, then turned his head and put his hand on Xie Yiqian's pulse, as if to diagnose Xie Yiqian first.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yiqian withdrew his arm backhandedly, and said displeasedly: "Let Xuanying see if there is any problem. Is your solution feasible?"

Diren opened and closed his mouth several times, but in the end he couldn't utter a rebuttal.

The silk cloth from Xuanying's mouth was taken out, and Diren put his hand on his wrist and rubbed it for a while, finally heaving a sigh of relief.

He stood up and bowed his hands to Xie Yiqian: "Congratulations, my lord, the method is feasible for the time being, and if there are no accidents, you will be able to see the effect tomorrow."

Xie Yiqian was overjoyed when he heard the words, and was about to ask again, but he suddenly stopped talking when he remembered something.

"That's good, that's good..." After a long time, Xie Yiqian just muttered a few words like this, winked at Diren, and quickly returned to silence.

Di Ren tentatively asked: "Then, my lord... can I let my subordinates show you?"

Xie Yiqian's refusal just now was still in his heart, even though he was really worried about the Lord's safety, he still asked first.

Xie Yiqian just shook his head: "No, I'm fine, you go and decoct Xuanying's medicine, as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether Diren was willing or not, he just waved his hand to make people retreat.

Diren had no choice but to cook the soup as soon as possible, and left under Xie Yiqian's disgust.

Before that, Xie Yiqian had already wiped off the sweat stains on Xuanying's body, and only waited for Diren to bring the medicine. He helped Xuanying sit up slowly, turned around and brought the soup and medicine to feed himself.

And after this period of lessons, Xuanying has also learned to behave.

Whatever Xie Yiqian wanted to do, he would never say "no" again, and even the slightest bit of reluctance would never leak out.

He opened his mouth obediently, allowing the bitter soup to slip into his mouth, but because he was afraid that the master would be impatient, he didn't even bother to swallow it when it was slightly hot, and opened his mouth to wait for the next sip.

Fortunately, Xie Yiqian would blow on every spoonful, which saved Xuanying's throat from being scalded.

After feeding the medicine, Xie Yiqian had time to relax, and there were more gossips.

"Xiaoying, can I help you recover your martial arts? Be obedient and don't annoy me anymore..." Xie Yiqian babbled while feeding the soup to Xuanying.

He occasionally thought about the future, and those strange thoughts made him laugh first.

"In the future, I will take you to touch fish and climb trees. I will pick the fruit from the tree, and you will pick it from below..."

"Hahaha there is also a magnificent view of the desert, Xiaoying hasn't seen it yet, this king will take you to see it."

"As long as you are obedient, Xiaoying... as long as you are obedient, I can satisfy you whatever you want."

I want to leave the palace.

Xuan Ying listened quietly, as for what he thought or wanted, it never mattered.

Xie Yiqian took the last drop of soup into his mouth, and thoughtfully took the silk cloth beside him to wipe the corners of Xuanying's mouth, and then helped Xuanying to lie down.

"Sleep for a while, today is too much trouble." Xie Yiqian said, "Everything will be fine, Diren is already perfecting the way to heal your wounds, with me here, I will not let you lie down forever."

After saying this, Xie Yiqian finally kept his mouth shut. He just sat on the edge of the bed, watching Xuanying calmly and closing his eyes.

Although Xuan Ying still had a lot of puzzles in her heart, she couldn't bear the torment just now, which was too exhausting.

He had more than enough energy, and soon sank into half-sleeping chaos.

In the confusion of consciousness, Xuanying felt his mouth being separated, a small pill slipped into his mouth, and before he could resist, it quickly slid down the esophagus into his stomach.

He couldn't tell what it was, and the blurry vision prevented him from even knowing who fed him...

It was only later that Xuanying realized that the pills she swallowed in the chaos yesterday were not hallucinations.

Xuanying couldn't move anymore.

As for the inability to move in the general sense, it was not because of external restraints, but simply because his own limbs no longer obeyed.

The bracelets that bound his limbs for more than a month were removed, and a tulle was left to cover him.

But Xuan Ying could clearly perceive that his whole body, except for his facial expressions, was completely out of his control.

Don't say that you want to get out of bed and walk around, just want to turn over and move your feet, that has become something out of reach.

On the contrary, it is the heat flow slowly flowing in the Xuanying meridian, although it is subtle and undetectable, it is always much stronger than the meridian that was completely exhausted some time ago.

Xuanying was horrified, even his eyes showed a half panic uncontrollably.

The sound of the door opening and closing sounded, and Xie Yiqian gradually approached. When he saw Xuanying's expression clearly, he was not at all surprised.

Xie Yiqian just touched Xuanying's forehead calmly to make sure that there were no other problems such as typhoid fever.

Then he explained: "Xiaoying can feel it? Your meridians are recovering. Although the effect is not great, there is always hope."

"I don't know how good you are, and if you think about it, you wouldn't take the initiative to tell this king."

"But you also understand that you are too worrying..." Xie Yiqian stretched out his hand to smooth Xuanying's temples, "If you run away again, I'm not sure what I will do to you."

"Simply kill the danger in the cradle right now." He smiled slightly, and met Xuanying's increasingly terrified gaze, but he didn't see any dissatisfaction, "The medicine given to you is specially prepared by Diren, where are you before you stop taking the medicine?" Can't even move."

"But it's just that you can't move. For eating, drinking or other inconvenient things, there are my king and special people to take care of you, so Xiaoying doesn't have to worry."

"When I feel that you can make people feel at ease... I will let you recover."

Having said that, Xuanying still felt a chill in her heart, and only heard Xie Yiqian's next sentence and said: "Before this, Xiaoying should not move."

After finishing speaking, Xie Yiqian lowered his head and touched the corner of Xuanying's mouth. Originally, he wanted to go up to kiss Xuanying, but he turned away his interest after seeing Xuanying's obviously alienated eyes.

Xie Yiqian stood up unhappily: "My lord, go to the kitchen and tell me a few words, you just wait, the person who serves you will come over later."

After speaking, he got up decisively and left, leaving Xuanying alone. He just thought about it, and Xuanying was going crazy.

The sentence that you can't move is not fake, but it means...

From now on, Xuanying's eating, drinking, lascivious, and every move, as long as Xie Yiqian doesn't allow him, he can't do anything.