Rong Xi woke up once that night, and told Qiao Lin to wait on him, not to stay three steps away from him, then fell asleep again, and developed a high fever.

So the job of helping Rongxi with cold compresses and feeding medicine fell to Qiao Lin.Take off the already warm cloth towel on Rongxi's forehead, repeat the action of soaking it in cold water, wringing it dry and placing it on Rongxi's forehead.Stretching out his hand to touch Rong Xi's flushed cheek, it was still hot, Qiao Lin frowned, took a few more cloth towels and soaked them in the basin, got up and removed the thin quilt on Rong Xi's body, and untied the tie of his coat .

Rong Xi was injured because of himself, so it is only natural to take care of him, and only in this way can the guilt in his heart be alleviated.But even with this mentality, the layers of bandages on Rong Xi's right chest still made Qiao Lin's movements pause.

Xu just changed the medicine, the white bandage did not smell of blood, but the strong smell of medicine made one feel uncomfortable.Sniffing, Qiao Lin took out the cloth towel from the basin, wiped it on Rong Xi's hot chest and left arm to cool down, changed the water several times, and finally Rong Xi's body temperature dropped a little. Seeing this, Qiao Lin rolled up his sleeves and relaxed After taking a deep breath, his forehead and the tip of his nose were covered with sweat.

After greeting King Luo for Rong Xi, Qing'er ordered the troops to set up camp and return to the court.Rong Xi's current physical condition is not suitable for traveling.Taking advantage of Qing'er's visit, Qiao Lin tactfully expressed his wish to wait for Rong Xi to recover before leaving, but Qing'er didn't even look at him, so he ordered someone to put Rong Xi into the carriage, and Qiao Lin stood there After being embarrassed for a long time, I heard Qing'er's reply.

"After you left the paddock that day, regardless of the seriousness of your injuries, the lord forcibly led the army, chasing day and night, the wound on the right arm was not healed, repeated all the way, if you don't go back to the palace for a careful diagnosis and treatment, the right arm will be useless."

"Everyone with a discerning eye can see how the lord treats the young master, but the young master has repeatedly taught the master to chill..." Having said this, Qing'er turned to face Qiao Lin, "I don't know how the lord will treat the young master after returning to the palace. , but if there is another incident..." Qing'er put his hand on his waist, and the emerald green whip handle fell on his palm, and with a light wave, the light green whip flashed, and a deep hole was smashed on the bluestone steps. deep ravine.

Qiao Lin was startled by the "da" sound of the whip. Looking at the back of Qing'er who left neatly, he swallowed all the words he wanted to ask to visit Bai Ye, and turned around to get into the carriage where Rong Xi was.

The team set off late at night, and Qiao Lin, who had given medicine to Rong Xi, was a little tired after a day of tossing around.It's just that there is only one couch in the carriage, and Rong Xi is still sleeping on it, Qiao Lin is a little embarrassed.The couch is very spacious, but Rong Xi is still injured, if he falls asleep and is dishonest, what should he do if he touches Rong Xi's injury?If Rong Xi's right arm is really crippled, before Rong Xi personally disposes of him, he will probably have to apologize for the rest of his life.

But worry is nothing to worry about, he can't sit all the time, even if the seat is cushioned, his butt can't stand it.After yawning several times, Qiao Lin finally lifted a corner of the quilt, avoided Rong Xi's wound, and lay down on his left side. Not long after, he fell asleep amid the slight sound of the carriage.

When Qiao Lin woke up the next day, it was almost noon.Rong Xi was not around, and the whole team stopped by a wide lake to take a rest.Qiao Lin looked around the carriage and saw no one he knew, so he was about to lift the curtain and get out of the carriage.But before his feet hit the ground, the soldiers on the side supported him.

Qiao Lin looked at him in surprise, "Why?"

The man changed his movements and forcefully pushed Qiao Lin back into the carriage, "The emperor ordered that Mr. Qiao must not leave the main carriage without his order."

Why did Rong Xi make such an order?Qiao Lin looked at the soldier for a moment, and without asking, he took back his steps and returned to the carriage.Qing'er's words from last night are still in his ears, why did he forget that he is still a "criminal"!

Bored and lying on the window looking at the scenery, Qiao Lin looks like a student left behind by the teacher after school.Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he stared closely at Rong Xi and Qing'er who walked into his line of sight.Rong Xi seemed to be talking about something happy, and there was a smile on the corner of her pale lips, but after noticing Qiao Lin's gaze that could not be ignored, Rong Xi looked at Qiao Lin with a serious expression.Qiao Lin naturally noticed the change in him. He stretched his greeting hand halfway, and then hung it stiffly. He gave Rongxi an embarrassed and apologetic smile, and then retreated into the carriage.

After sending Qing'er away, Rong Xi walked back to the carriage.Although his high fever has dissipated a bit, the residual heat is still there, but after going out to order some things, he already feels very tired.

Qiao Lin saw that Rong Xi closed his eyes and rested on the soft bed as soon as he came back, and thought that he might still be a little uncomfortable. After all, he was woken up by the heat of the stove around him last night, let alone even if his body temperature dropped now. , It's not so easy to be alive right away.Thinking of this, Qiao Lin moved a little closer and stretched out his hand to test the temperature of Rongxi's forehead.

The cool and soft touch on the forehead immediately activated Rong Xi's five senses, like drinking herbal tea in the dog days, refreshing all the way to the heart.Resisting the comfortable sigh, Rong Xi opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

Seeing Rong Xi's expressionless face, Qiao Lin withdrew his hand in embarrassment, "You...you are still a little warm, do you want to call the accompanying imperial doctor over?"

"No need."

Qiao Lin moved back to his seat, giggled twice, "Oh, yes."

Rong Xi was still staring at him without moving his gaze.Qiao Lin quietly lowered his head to look at his attire, and then tugged at his slightly crooked outer shirt, as if there was nothing wrong...

"Come closer."

"Ah?...Oh...does Rongxi want my help?" Qiao Lin moved back to Ruantao again.

Rong Xi frowned again, as if impatient, "Stretch out your hand."

What do you want to reach out for?Could it be that he wants to abolish his own hand and give it back to him?Qiao Lin couldn't laugh anymore, "...the left hand or the right hand?"

Rong Xi didn't reply.Qiao Lin didn't dare to make him angry, so he immediately passed his hand over. His thin palm fell on Rong Xi's outstretched hand, which looked a little small. Qiao Lin had nothing to say, "...I usually don't exercise much..." Less exercise has nothing to do with small hands!

Holding Qiao Lin's hand, he brought it to his forehead. The familiar and soft touch made Rong Xi sigh in comfort, and closed his eyes to prepare for a rest.Qiao Lin stretched out his hand and froze there, he seemed to understand Rong Xi's intention... But he is not a human ice pack!

After a while, Qiao Lin's outstretched hand was a little stiff and tired... He wanted to move his arm, but Rong Xi's hand was pressing on his hand... He wanted to change his hand, but it would wake Rong Xi up...

So Qiao Lin recited poems with his eyes closed, from Tang poems to Song poems, but most of them were memorized, trying to divert his attention.But... his hand was numb... Qiao Lin gritted his teeth, stretched out his right finger like a strong man to touch Rong Xi, who seemed to be asleep, Rong Xi didn't move... Qiao Lin tried a second time, but he still didn't move ; but when he was about to try for the third time, the troublesome right hand was caught.

Rong Xi looked impatient, "What are you doing!"

Qiao Lin's eyes were full of tears (his hands are uncomfortable...), "Hands...my hands are numb..."

Rong Xi seemed to glare at him (the tears in his eyes couldn't make it clear...), and let go of Qiao Lin's hand.Qiao Lin immediately stepped forward and moved back his numb arm with the other hand, and rubbed it together, like a squirrel hugging its big injured tail and whirring...

"are you done!"

"Okay... okay..." Qiao Lin nodded like pecking at rice, but held his arm, reluctant to let go.Your arms are stiff and numb, okay? "How about I go get cold water and apply it for you?" Qiao Lin suggested sincerely.

How could the cloth towel be as soft and comfortable as his hands?Rong Xi frowned, looking reluctant. "Hands are numb?"

Jolin nodded with staring eyes.

Rong Xi thought about it for a while, then pulled Qiao Lin into his arms, and their foreheads touched.Qiao Lin held his breath and didn't dare to move. His hand on Qiao Lin's chest touched circles of bandages. If he exerted force, he didn't know if Rong Xi would be finished, but he himself would definitely be finished.

Rong Xi could naturally feel the stiffness of the person in his arms. He opened his eyes, and his long eyelashes tangled with Qiao Lin's, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Lin said in a muffled voice, "Sleeping like this...I don't feel well..."

Rong Xi nodded thoughtfully, "It is inevitable that the carriage will be uncomfortable. There is a post station not far ahead. I have ordered the team to go to the post station to rest in the evening."

Qiao Lin nodded slightly with a stiff face, and Rong Xi closed his eyes again in satisfaction.

Qiao Lin: Nima, that’s not what I’m talking about! ! !

When he arrived at the post station, Qiao Lin was woken up by the soldiers outside the carriage. He rubbed his sore neck. He really didn't understand why he was able to sleep so soundly in such an uncomfortable position... But it's still nice to be able to get out of the carriage. happy~

When Qiao Lin got out of the car, he saw Rong Xi talking with a man who looked like an official in front of the carriage, and he seemed to be in a good mood.Qiao Lin heaved a sigh of relief, the sins of this afternoon were not in vain...

Rong Xi glanced at Qiao Lin inadvertently while speaking, and Qiao Lin immediately stepped forward and stood beside Rong Xi.The official was about to leave, but when he saw Qiao Lin's behavior, he didn't move.Seeing that his eyes fell on Qiao Lin, Rong Xi felt displeased, "Is your lord interested in my escort?"

How could he have such courage?The man hastily confessed his crime, then closed his eyes and left.

Qiao Lin was immersed in Rong Xi's accompanying voice just now, his face was a little pale.So, in Rong Xi's heart, is he just an unsightly plaything?

"What are you still standing there for, come in quickly!"

Qiao Lin sniffed and raised his head quickly, but his tone was a bit off, "I... I left some things on the car, I'll go get them, and I'll look for you later." , then turned around and fled.

Glancing at Qiao Lin, Rong Xi didn't speak, and turned around to enter the post gate.

How could he not see Jolin's abnormality?Suppressing the overflowing pity and distress in his heart, the corner of Rong Xi's mouth curled up. This was all caused by his brother.

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