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Orion has a straightforward temperament, and never noticed the subtle movements of the two of them before, so he babbled to himself: "You have been sick for three days, if your brother hadn't gone to grab the medicine overnight, it would be really dangerous. It's so dark The steep mountain road, it is difficult for him to drive back and forth in the rain all night..."

"I walk fast, and it doesn't take long to walk." Rong Zhuo interrupted him quickly, smiled at him gratefully, and interrupted the conversation. "I have caused a lot of trouble in the past two days, thanks to Brother Zhang for taking care of me."

"You don't need to thank me for such a trivial matter." Orion waved his hand: "When anyone is in trouble, the most feared thing is to get sick when they go out..."

While listening, Rong Xuan slowly drank the medicine down to the last drop.Thanks again to Orion.

Orion packed up the bowl and went out, saying that he was cooking some soup, but did not ask Rong Zhuo to help.

There were only two people left in the house.Rong Zhuo's composure in front of Orion immediately disappeared, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Seeing that Rong Xuan seemed to want to sit up, he quickly pulled the quilt over and let him sit up.

"Rong Zhuo, how did you get the medicine?" Rong Xuan noticed that his left hand seemed to be inconvenient.Pulled to prevent him from retracting.While carefully watching his face. "You are hurt?"

"No, no." Rong Zhuo didn't dare to take back his hand, and there was no joy or anger in his expression, it seemed that he was not completely worried.So he denied it again and again.Seeing that Rong Xuan frowned slightly, his eyes slowly fixed on his face, he changed his words again. "It's just a small injury, nothing serious."

"Let me see." Rong Xuan's tone was light, but there was some persistence.

Rong Zhuo couldn't refuse, so he had to pull back his sleeves, show him the wound on his arm, and whispered, "It's just an internal wound, which has been bandaged."

Rong Xuan ignored his words, took his hand to examine carefully.There was no expression on his face, but he couldn't help but be more careful in his movements.

There was a diagonal cut on the arm by the long knife, and the wound was not deep.Rong Zhuo didn't dare to let Zhang Orion know that for someone who is used to bows and arrows, such wounds can be seen at a glance as wounds from weapons.He could only stop the bleeding quietly by himself, and bandaged it indiscriminately.

Due to the sloppy handling, the slightest movement will inevitably cause pain. He has been decocting medicine and washing clothes for the past few days, but he has been able to resist letting Orion see his flaws.At this time, the sleeves were withdrawn, and there was faint blood oozing from the randomly wound cloth belt, and then the cloth strip was removed to reveal the wound, and the flesh and blood were horribly rolled up, and blood was still oozing from many places.

Rong Xuan himself has suffered many injuries, and he has seen a lot of bloodshed on the battlefield.But when I took care of him and grew up, there was a time of bumps and bumps, but I never saw him suffer such an injury.Although he was annoyed, but looking at the wound, he couldn't help being stunned, he just felt that there was something suffocating, and the blood on the cloth cong was slowly blurring in front of his eyes, as if it was about to blur into a piece that covered the sky and covered the earth. .It was Rong Zhuo who called him several times before he came back to his senses.

Rong Zhuo saw that his expression was not right, and was immediately at a loss.He didn't even care about dressing up, and hurriedly covered his sleeves.Leaning over to look up at him. "It's not bleeding anymore, it will be fine in a few days." Rong Zhuo stammered.

Although the wound was no longer visible, the bloodstains still seemed to be swaying in front of his eyes.Rong Xuan managed to regain his composure, and took a few more breaths to regain his composure, before he had the strength to ask: "How did you hurt?" He himself didn't feel that his voice was weak, and trembled slightly.

"When I went, the city gate was closed, so I had to find a low wall and climb in. The guards were not very strict. When I came back, I was arrested for some reason. The officers and soldiers guarding the city only regarded me as a thief Xiaoxiao, so Move your hands. I accidentally got hung up." Rong Zhuo wrote lightly, trying to look nonchalant. "You don't have to worry, it's just my carelessness. If I pay more attention, they can't do anything to me."

Rong Xuan lowered his head and did not speak for a long time.Rong Zhuo panicked, and asked tentatively, "Little uncle?"

"What are you doing so foolishly running away..." Rong Xuan said with a hoarse voice, and it took him a long time to say weakly.Although Rong Zhuo said that he was used to being pampered, he was instructed by famous experts on his fists, feet and weapons.He himself can work hard on these things, and he is very capable.Injuries are never just about carelessness.Even if Rong Zhuo didn't say anything, he could imagine that the scene was dangerous.In this way, there are actually some lingering fears.

Rong Zhuo didn't dare to say that he was worried that he might move his tires.He is not used to telling lies in front of Rong Xuan.After thinking about it for a while, he really smiled silly, with a look of relief, and just said: "It's good that you're fine."

Hearing this, Rong Xuan seemed to be taken aback by looking at him.He is not usually a person who is used to sweet talk, but seeing Rong Zhuo's pure and persistent expression, he was speechless for a while.

Rong Zhuo was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he didn't dare to say more.Not seeing him speak again, I felt a little uneasy.His eyes wandered around, and he wanted to sneak a look at him.Unexpectedly, Rong Xuan was also looking over, their eyes collided inadvertently, and they both froze for a moment.

Orion brought in food for the two of them, Qiaoqiao solved the embarrassment.

Rong Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, thanking Orion for sending him out.Going over to look at those meals, he really boiled a bowl of chicken soup, carefully filtered the top layer of slick oil into another bowl, and brought the remaining clear soup to Rong Xuan.

Rong Xuan seemed to be taken aback suddenly, and hurried to pick it up by himself.The bloodstain just now seemed to be still in front of his eyes, which made him feel slightly queasy.He forced himself to take a few sips, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Rong Zhuo carefully guarding him, looking at him eagerly.Rong Xuan frowned and said, "Go and eat yours."

Rong Zhuo agreed, but refused to leave.Seeing him staring intently, Rong Xuan couldn't help shaking the hand holding the bowl, splashing some on his sleeve.

Rong Zhuo recalled how Rong Xuan used to take care of himself when he was young.He hurriedly wiped it with a towel, even brushing his sleeves didn't count, and even went to Rong Xuan's face to wipe it.

He wiped it a few times in a very natural way, and suddenly thought that his actions were really presumptuous.Still holding the towel, it froze at the corner of Rong Xuan's mouth.

He was thinking about how to end without making Rong Xuan angry, almost broke out in sweat, and the handkerchief fell off with a snap.

Rong Xuan lowered his head and lowered his eyes to drink the soup, ignoring him.Rong Zhuo quietly wiped off his cold sweat, waiting for Rong Xuan to finish his soup.When he took the empty bowl, he saw that Rong Xuan's face was slightly flushed.His complexion has always been bad, it is the kind of bloodless white.Although the blush was light, it was a bit suspicious, maybe he had a fever.Uneasy reached out to try the temperature on his forehead, but fortunately it wasn't hot.

This time, it was Rong Xuan who flinched, and then gave him a hard look.Rong Zhuo asked carefully if he was feeling well, but Rong Xuan didn't answer him a word.Rong Zhuo brought some more rice and dishes, and he also ate some.

Rong Zhuo waited for him to finish eating, and then took a few mouthfuls of the cold food.

During this period, Rong Xuan's gaze fell on him vaguely, as if he was thinking, but he never spoke to him again.When Orion came in to clean up, Rong Xuan asked Orion for some wound medicine.