Dry Dream

Don't be disturbed by others outside of life.Then he closed the door and came to the bed, helped Yao Jun up and sat cross-legged, took off his upper body obscene clothes, sat cross-legged behind him, put one palm on his back, and slowly channeled the internal force.

A moment later, I found that the meridians in Yaojun's body were not as fragile as I thought, so I changed my palm into two palms, and used my internal force to clear away the blood stasis and qi stasis for him.

The sky was getting dark, and the sky was full of stars in a blink of an eye.The back under the palms was hot and red, so red that even the original palm prints were blurred.Suddenly, I felt Yao Jun's body tremble, and blood rushed to his throat.Then with a "wow", Jun Yao spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell limply into my arms.

"Yaojun, Yaojun?" I hugged Yaojun carefully, and gently wiped the blood on his lips with my sleeve.Yao Jun's breathing was no longer so weak. After taking a few deep and long breaths, his long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and his eyes slowly opened a gap.

Seeing that Yao Jun was awake, I was happy to lift his head up a little bit closer to my face, and said softly, "Yao Jun, do you feel better?"

Yao Jun blinked slowly, and opened his eyes wide in surprise after seeing my face clearly.Two transparent springs suddenly gushed out of some slack eyes, flowing down his pale and soft cheeks like a brook.He moved his lips with difficulty, but couldn't speak.

The heart I had been carrying was slowly put back into my stomach. A mountain was higher than another mountain. The soldier sat down silently,

Gently grabbed Yaojun's hand and put it on his face, whispered: "Don't worry, you will get better soon. Mr. Meng Zi's second son, Mr. Meng Xin, is here, and he is decocting medicine for you."

After listening to my words, Mr. Yao was a little surprised, and then slowly turned his eyes to the door.I think he was probably moved by the thought of Mr. Meng Zi.

"Desperate Glory" extra episode - the return of the past (3p) 12

Post time: 8/292010

"Mr. Yao, take a rest first. I'll bring you some medicine." I carefully laid Mr. Yao down, got off the bed, put on my shoes, covered Mr. Yao with a quilt, and planned to find Mr. Meng Xin.

Just after taking two steps, I felt the clothes behind me being pulled.Turning my head, I saw Jun Yao looking at me tearfully, with a look of reluctance on his face.His pale face, pale lips, glistening teardrops, and the bright white moonlight projected from the window made him look like he was made of frost and snow.And the muddy and bloody stains on his face made him look weaker and more pitiful.

My heart skipped a few beats, and I turned around and sat on the edge of the bed.Although Mr. Yao has not recovered from his serious injury, his delicate and sick appearance really moved me very much.I can't help but think of a fabricated wild history that I have read. Yao Jun's temperament is much like the sick Xi Shi in the book.

I stretched out my hand to gently stroke his cheek, and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, I'll be back soon." I bent down and kissed him on the forehead, but he raised his hand to hold my face, intending to kiss my lips.

I lowered my eyes to look at the pale lips in front of me, and slowly leaned forward to kiss them lightly.The slightly bitter and warm breath sprayed on my face, telling me that he is very weak now and cannot withstand the stimulation.

Since you can't stand the stimulation, don't seduce me!

I was so annoyed at my hot reaction to the light touch.Yao Jun is already like this, how can I still have such a reaction to him?

Closing his eyes with difficulty and taking a deep breath, he suddenly raised his body and opened the door with a gust of wind to go out.Stay a little longer, and I'm afraid the little brother below me will try to get stronger.What a beast!He actually has feelings for a seriously injured person!

When I came to the yard, I ran into Mr. Meng Xin who was delivering the medicine.He hurriedly told him that Lord Yao was awake, and welcomed him into the house.

After entering the bedroom, Qu'er, who followed, lit a few gauze lanterns, and the room was suddenly bright.Yao Jun was looking at the door for a moment, and when he saw me coming in again, joy burst out in his eyes, and he tremblingly raised his hand and reached out to me.

I hurriedly went over to hold Yao Jun's soft hand, and said softly, "He is Mr. Meng Xin, the second son of Mr. Meng Zi. Let Mr. take your pulse again."

Yaojun smiled weakly, blinked his eyes, and agreed.I let go of Yao Jun's hand and stepped back.Mr. Meng Xin took out a sweat towel and dabbed it on his forehead, seeming very nervous.Afterwards, from the medicine box carried by the young apprentice, he dug out a piece of skin of an unknown animal and placed it on Yaojun's wrist, and then began to concentrate on diagnosing Yaojun's pulse.

I looked at Mr. Yao strangely, and then at Meng Xin. Why did Meng Xin need a piece of skin to diagnose the pulse?Can a piece of leather be used to diagnose the pulse?

Meng Xin frowned, and it took a long time to get a result.This time it took twice as long as last time.After taking the pulse, Meng Xin carefully removed the skin on Yao Jun's wrist, put it in the compartment of the medicine box, and took out a sweat towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead again.I suddenly noticed that Meng Xin's pulse-taking fingers were slightly blue, so I asked, "Sir, are your hands alright?"

Meng Xin paused for a moment, then glanced at Yao Jun, put the sweater into his sleeve and said, "It's okay, it's okay...Sovereign, are you feeling well?"

"Me?" I looked at Meng Xin with a worried expression inexplicably and said, "I'm fine, what can I do?"

Meng Xin observed my expression carefully, then looked at my hands, nodded and said: "It's fine, it's fine. I prescribed three medicines, decocted them three times, and then you can make your own medicine for yourself. It's..."

"Hey, Mr. Meng Xin, as a descendant of Mr. Meng Zi, has superb medical skills. Why should the patients do it themselves?" I sat in front of Yao Jun's bed dissatisfied, and held Yao Jun's hand. .

Mr. Meng Xin looked at Mr. Yao in embarrassment, and I followed Mr. Meng Xin's gaze at Mr. Yao. Mr. Yao smiled and blinked.As if he was allowed, Mr. Meng Xin felt relieved and said in a low voice: "To tell you the truth, the master is covered with poison all over his body. This body is already different from ordinary people. It is really difficult for me to diagnose the son's pulse in the afternoon. It’s too late to prevent you from suffering a big loss. These three medicines were formulated for the young master after all kinds of deliberation, just to restore some vitality. If you want to completely cure the young master, you have to prepare the medicine yourself.”

"Ah?..." I was taken aback, gasped and stared at Meng Xin.

Yao Jun is poisonous all over his body?But I hugged and kissed and kissed, why is it all right?

Turning his eyes blankly at Yao Jun, Yao Jun just smiled weakly.He lowered his head and looked at the soft and pale hand in his hand, is this lovely slender hand full of poison?

A flash in my mind suddenly reminded me of what I said a few days ago when I was with Ziluo in Shaogan Mountain.I remember that Ziluo said that Yaojun's whole body is poisonous.Later, Ziluo drugged me twice, but nothing happened to me.That night, Quilt Luo was force-fed with drugged wine, and I woke up not long after, probably just drunk.

"Sovereign, I'll go down to take care of my hand first, and you can give the young master some medicine. When the young master recovers, please ask the suzerain to ask the young master for the antidote for me. Otherwise, my hand will be useless in three days." Meng Meng Xin stood up with a sad face and showed me his blue right palm, then bowed to Yao Jun and me, turned around and hurried away with the little apprentice.

I looked at Meng Xin who disappeared at the door and shook my head, no wonder he always left in such a hurry, it turned out that his right hand was poisoned.Looking at Jun Yao in a blink of an eye, Jun Yao smiled slightly, and looked at the bowl of medicine on the table.I suddenly realized that Mr. Yao hadn't had a sip of water since he woke up, probably because his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak.

In a blink of an eye, he put away his doubts about why he wasn't poisoned, took the medicine bowl, lifted Yao Jun into his arms, and fed Yao Jun the medicine spoon by spoon.Yaojun is very docile, as docile as a piece of soft cotton wool.Watching his pale lips swallow the black concoction mouthful, I suddenly wanted to swallow those lips.

Alas... what happened to me?How did it become so irresistible to temptation?

Just thinking this far, I suddenly saw a small pink, tender, glossy tongue protruding from Yao Jun's half-open lips.The tongue licked the pale and soft lips softly and greasy, and a faint peach red permeated the milky white and translucent wet edges almost like milk jade.The closer to the middle, the more gorgeous the peach red, like the milky crystal fruit powder with the whole peach blossom inside.

There was a "buzz" in my head, and I was dizzy for a while, and I only heard the crisp sound of "Boom! Crash!" when things shattered.I suddenly came back to my senses and found that I had already swallowed that wonderful tongue.

Yao Jun's breathing was weak and rapid, and his lukewarm breath directly sprayed into my nostrils overlapping with his.The soft and slippery tip of the tongue brushed and licked my tongue weakly and seductively, as if tasting delicious food.

I know it's wrong, but I really don't want to let go of the soft tongue in my mouth.I reluctantly sucked my tongue with a strong bitter taste, savoring its bitterness and smoothness.And those warm and soft lips, completely frozen,

It's also bitter, but delicious.

Yaojun seemed to be in some pain, his handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his breathing gradually became labored.A soft hand caressed my hand that was holding his shoulder tightly, and tapped my fingers a few times, as if struggling.

"Desperate Glory" extra episode - the return of the past (3p) 13

Post time: 9/12010

"Hmm..." Jun Yao let out a short moan from his nose, as if he was about to suffocate.I faintly felt Yao Jun was very sad, but the impulse in my body kept urging me to hug him tightly and kiss him deeply.

"Third Master, Third Master, Mr. Jun can't stand you!"

The sudden anxious cry woke me up, I hastily let go of Yaojun's lips, and relaxed