Lianshan Midnight Green

She didn't care whether Pei Se was willing or not, she walked over and reached out to touch Pei Se's forehead.Her forehead was covered with sweat, and Fu Lang guessed that she was probably in severe pain and didn't want to talk.The wound on the waist has not stopped bleeding, and the wound on the leg seems to be inflamed. It probably won't last long with just some medicine powder.Fu Lang called her softly, "Pei Se, are you in so much pain that you can't sleep? Chiyu brought you these medicines, you can see which one you should take."

Pei Se didn't even open her eyes this time, Fu Lang suspected that she was really asleep, and tentatively touched her wrist hidden in the sleeve, trying to feel for her pulse.Only after she touched it did she realize that her hands hidden in her sleeves were trembling slightly, and when Fu Lang touched them, they twitched back as if scorched by fire.Fu Lang grabbed it and pinched the wrist in his hand. After pinching for a long time, he said, "Pei Se, don't be angry with me tonight, okay? I'll take you back tomorrow, and then I will Let's go, I won't let you hate it in the future, okay?"

Pei Se still didn't speak, Fu Lang continued: "Dai Wang and Chiyu are here, but I'm the only one here. I know you don't want to see me, but there's no other way right now. Take you back tomorrow and let them follow you Said, you take medicine first, okay? Chiyu brought me a lot, but I didn't recognize it. She was worried about you, didn't sleep all night, and couldn't come to you, saying that she had something important on her body. Don't Let her worry for nothing, Pei Se? Just don't hate me tonight, can't you?"

Fu Lang saw that Pei Se's face was as white as a ghost, he was still a good-looking person, but how could he be so stubborn.Fu Lang is not like Pei Se is a good-tempered person, he has said all the good things he knows after talking softly for a long time.She held her temper all night, and she couldn't hold it anymore, she spoke dryly, and finally said through clenched teeth: "Pei Se, do you want to die?"

After hearing her words, Pei Se, who was lying peacefully, finally opened his eyes, which were clear and deep, without any emotion.With a slight movement of her pale lips, Fu Lang heard her say: "I just want to die."

She just wanted to die, and doing anything for her would be a burden.It was troublesome to come to her, and it was also troublesome to find medicine for her.If you want her to live, it's even more trouble than nothing, because she just wants to die!

Fu Lang suddenly lost control, jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, leaned over and grabbed her skirt and pulled her up slightly to look at him, but still felt that it wasn't enough, the other hand suddenly grabbed her neck, so close to her The tip of the nose was against the tip of the nose, and the disordered breath was mixed together. She roared viciously: "Is that what you want? Is that what you want?"

The palms were pressed against her cold neck, and the fingers were pressed against her throbbing blood vessels. The eyes staring at her face gradually turned bloody, and then turned red.Fu Lang only felt a bulge on her forehead, she could hear the blood rushing back and forth in her blood vessels, her heart was beating wildly, she lost her rhythm and speed, and the more she jumped, the colder she became, and finally she even pressed her forehead against Pei Se's forehead, I heard my own voice break away from consciousness and rang out sharply: "You want to do this? Can I die too? I don't care if you live or die, and I will die too, okay?"

Her voice seemed to be roaring and whimpering, and the people below didn't know if they heard it, but they couldn't breathe, the pupils in their emotionless eyes gradually became dilated, and the lips finally showed a trace of purple.Fu Lang squeezed tighter and tighter. Knowing that Pei Se had no strength or intention to resist, in the suffocation of death, the hand that was thrown aside moved with difficulty. Spot wet land.

That means there is something to say.Her fingers are straight and long, and every time she wants someone to listen to her, she will lightly tap on the table, a little majestic, but more gentle.

Fu Lang suddenly let go of his fingers, and let go of the hand holding her neckline.Pei Se was unconscious, and limply fell back on the straw pile.

A faint light flickered in the brazier in the darkness, and the silence lasted for a moment. Pei Se opened his eyes and leaned over slightly.She was seriously injured, and after dragging on for more than two days, she no longer had the strength to cough.The child on the side had been roasting by the brazier, probably afraid that she would really die, so he had to come over to comfort her.The firewood in the brazier was wet, and it crackled occasionally.Pei Se was choking so badly that she didn't even cough out a sound, she just looked sideways shaking and convulsing.Fu Lang didn't look at her again, and knelt on the ground to open the pile of medicine packets one by one. His fingers lost strength, and several of them fell to the ground while trembling.

Fu Lang couldn't stop talking, scolding all the time: "Don't take the medicine, I told you not to take the medicine, then give me all of it... Isn't it fate that you will die, if you don't take it, you will live..." Qiba The medicine bags were spread out on the ground one by one. She grabbed a handful of pills, but let go of her hands and put them on her forehead. She covered her eyes with the other hand, and the pills spilled all over the floor.For some reason, she vaguely remembered that she couldn't stop crying on the night of the Spring Festival stay, and what she was thinking about was how she had the right to cry in front of Pei Se.Also, there was a little skin on her forehead, and Pei Se applied medicine on her for several days.What's more, Pei Se caught her back from the corridor a few days ago, and in a fit of anger ordered someone to add a rail.

Pei Se was really kind to her, but it was not the first time she treated Pei Se like this.Now compared to then, he can only be more unqualified, but the palm covering his brows and eyes is gradually soaked by water.Cold sweat dripped from Pei Se's forehead again, and he was still choking, and retched when he couldn't choke.Fu Lang became more and more irritable. He looked for water all over the room, and when he found it, he held it and fed it to her. After watching her swallow a few mouthfuls, he finally let out a breath, as if in a daze, but hissed: "The smallest pill, Take two pills."

Fu Lang took out two pills according to his words, but Pei Se pointed at the child beside him.It was only then that Fu Lang remembered that the child also looked sick with sprained feet. Pei Se was looking for medicine for the child, so he handed her the pills, and asked stiffly, "What about you?"

Pei Se pointed again, "Two pills."

The pill was really big, so Fu Lang broke it into small pieces and fed it to her.Pei Se ate it slowly, and Fu Lang broke off a few more pieces of dry food, and began to babble: "There's jerky, I won't give you that, it's not good. What have you been eating these two days? Are you hungry?"

Pei Se returned to the look of ignoring her, but after squatting beside her for a long time, Fu Lang knew that she was drowsy, and seeing that she had taken the medicine, she was already in a good mood, so he could not care about anything.Pei Se hated her, hated her as long as she hated her, anyway, she would leave when she got down the mountain.Anyway, it was like this now, whether she wanted to or not, she had to listen to herself.

She felt a little cold, so she called the child: "My child, burn more firewood! I'm leaving tomorrow, so what do you save? Do you want to stay here for the New Year?"

The child also looked lazy, but he really added some firewood.

Fu Lang added some straw to Pei Se's side, covered her with a poncho, lay down beside her, and chattered.I told all the strange things, including the fact that the soldiers on the road ate so much and so fast, Tongcheng Ling was so frightened that the villagers she rescued from the mountains lived beside the camp. It rained heavily, the flower retting in the house was broken, the cook roasted a bag of peanuts, Ulan and Ding Jue quarreled, and the house Ding Jue found for himself was in the south of the city...

She was also looking for something to say, and she glanced at Pei Se secretly from time to time, watching the medicine's strength gradually increase, her breathing gradually calmed down, and then she stopped talking.After a while, guessing that she was fast asleep, he reached into her sleeve and found her wrist, and held onto her to sleep without letting go.The pulse in the palm of his hand was beating steadily, which made people feel at ease.

Ever since Fu Lang became famous, he hadn't done rough work, and had been pampered for a few years, so he didn't suffer much.After the cold rain for the past few days and another day of climbing the mountain, my legs were cramped and cramped several times.At first she was startled by the pain, and then she realized that it was a cramp. She sat up and beat her calf, and then fell asleep again.Later, I was so sleepy that I didn't even open my eyes, I held my calf and waited for the throbbing pain to pass.In the middle of the night, the pain became so severe that Fu Lang couldn't sleep anymore. He found a pile of straw and ropes in the house, opened the door and went out to find some strong branches and sticks. He made a small bed board and covered it with straw. Soft leaf and so on, I tried lying on it myself, and found it quite comfortable.

It was already dawn, and she tiptoed to reopen the door and go in.The child didn't know what happened, woke up so early, saw her come back, and asked her: "Are you back again?"

This kid is interesting, can she still run?Afraid that she would wake Pei Se up, Fu Lang made a gesture to tell her to shut up.The child dodged around, and she saw that Pei Se was also awake, but when she saw her come in, she closed her eyes again.Fu Lang chuckled, and stuffed the child with dried food and jerky for breakfast: "Everything is ready, let's go down the mountain, it's still quite far."

The child was noncommittal: "I walk slowly."

Fu Lang said: "Just know the way. I walk slowly, and I still have to take her. Eat quickly, and I'll leave in a while."

When Fu Lang was in a good mood, he was pleasing to see this annoying child.She guessed that Pei Se's injury had something to do with the child, but she couldn't control that much, so she went to see Pei Se again.Pei Se fell asleep again, with a little blood on his face, wondering if the medicine had worked.After thinking about it, she felt for Pei Se's pulse. When she felt it, she was startled, and then touched her forehead and neck. They were all hot, and it turned out to be a fever.

Fu Lang was in a hurry again, he couldn't even feed him water, let alone medicine.He moved Pei Se to the mobilization plank, put the rope around his shoulders, and asked the child to lead the way down the mountain.It was still raining outside, Fu Lang put on the drowsy Pei Se the only remaining poncho, and secretly praised himself for his foresight.In fact, if Pei Se was awake, she would definitely give the child the rain cape, but Fu Lang didn't care, and threw the oilcloth and a pair of rain hats he had just found to her to keep her out of the rain.Although the child's legs and feet are inconvenient, at least he can walk faster than Fu Lang dragging a person, all the way down the yellow muddy slope in front of him. There are stones..."

The kid seemed a little impatient with her, and just said, "I know."

Fu Lang dragged the pallet all the way down, looking back at Pei Se from time to time.The road was rough and rocky, and although the pallet was full of straw, there were always bumps, but Pei Se didn't wake up.She slept soundly, and the corners of her eyes were a little red with a fever.Fu Lang had a rope on his shoulders, his legs were sore and numb, and when it got dark again, he couldn't see the end of the road.Thinking of 53 again, I can really say that I lived for 53, a living slave.When thinking of 53, one cannot but think of life and death. She was a little anxious and asked, "How far is it?"

The child said: "I don't know."

Fu Lang quickened his pace, if he couldn't get out of the mountain before dark, then he was really doomed.After walking for several hours, she finally heard the sound of the rushing river. She felt relieved and walked a little further. The roar of the river hitting the cliff was actually mixed with intermittent human voices and neighing horses.

Fu Lang was overjoyed, and raised his voice, "Second Young Master! Chiyu! Ding Jue! Who's there? Come!"

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