Li Zhang

Sima Yi didn't realize that he was fascinated by Ling Yuncong until the doctor finished taking the needle and asked him for instructions. He glanced uncomfortably at Li Zhang, who was limp and motionless on the ground, and coughed in disguise , asked: "All taken out?"

The doctor responded respectfully, his clothes were completely wet, and his back collapsed almost to the point of collapse.

"What about him?"

The doctor wiped off his sweat: "Fortunately, the prince stimulated his ambition to live. Now that the golden needle is gone, the inner breath will flow naturally, and he can use his energy to heal his injuries. After taking a few medicines and resting for a while, there will be no serious problems. Only this The broken bone needs to be carefully raised, and it cannot be broken repeatedly."

Sima Yi's face was gloomy, and he couldn't see what was going on. After a moment, he stared at the deacon Lang and threatened: "You heard it? Get someone to heal his wounds, and don't use torture anymore! If any hidden dangers are left, this king will Never give up!"

Deacon Lang murmured in response, and asked someone to find a stretcher to lift Li Zhang up.Sima Yi looked at Li Zhang's powerless hand, and suddenly felt another dull pain in his chest and abdomen. He leaned over with bumpy steps, leaned over and lowered his head, and hugged him gently.Li Zhang, who thought he was in a coma, struggled slightly, but couldn't move away, so he managed to turn his head away.

Sima Yi froze, raised his body and stared at Li Zhang.Li Zhang's whole body was soaked like water, bright and glaring blood splattered down his lips and chin, stained half of his neck red, and sank into the blood-colored mottled prison clothes.His eyes were half closed, but his gaze fell elsewhere, his face was full of exhaustion and indifference, and there was no half-baked joy.

"you……"

Sima Yi felt pain and aggrieved in his heart, his words were choked in his chest, he felt a thud, his whole body was in pain, his eyes went dark, and he fell on Li Zhang and slowly fell limp.

When Sima Yi woke up again, he was already in prison, and the wound behind him was re-applied with the best plaster, which was very refreshing and refreshing.He vaguely recalled what happened before, Li Zhang's indifference, and his heart felt sharp pain again.

I have done this for him, but he doesn't even want to look at himself!

I don't appreciate it... that's all.

How could he really believe that he would be so vicious!

I have never seen such a ignorant person.

I really shouldn't care about him!

but……

Regardless of him, he will really be beaten to death by Cheng Zhe!

If he dies...

Sima Yi angrily imagined the days without Li Zhang, and tried his best to recall the joy of the angry horse in brocade clothes, the beauties who were as drunk as a cloud, but was always interrupted by the sudden burst of wantonness.He scolded Li Zhang bitterly, but hot liquid slipped from the corner of his eyes—it turned out that just thinking about the days without him made my heart hurt like a knife!

He opened his eyes reluctantly, unwilling to immerse himself in this sense of frustration, hooked his hands and called the warden Xiaodongzi, asking what time it was.

"It's just passed the time of the unitary year. Master Jin left not long ago. The prince hasn't had a good meal all day, so would you like to use some now? Master Jin brought some snacks made by the concubine Mistress herself, as well as Tianqi venison soup and ginseng eight-treasure porridge. "

This Xiaodongzi is a half-grown child, smart, and after receiving a lot of benefits from Concubine Mi, he is also the most dedicated to Sima Yi. Seeing Sima Yi coming back with injuries, he immediately found someone to return to Concubine Mi, only then did Jin Bai Come over and apply medicine for him personally.

Sima Yi made a big fuss in the courtroom that day, then he was beaten, and then he bothered about Li Zhang. Will be exhausted and faint to the ground.At this time, Xiaodongzi heard that Jin Bai had come, and after thinking about his father's illness for a while, he was annoyed that Jin Bai hadn't woken him up, and he felt a little upset for a while.

After reluctantly drinking a few sips of soup, and eating a small piece, Sima Yi closed his eyes again out of boredom.

Drowsy, the pain from the wound began to burn again, Sima Yi turned his side uneasy, felt someone beside him in a daze, closed his eyes and muttered "water".

There was the sound of footsteps, and after a sound of water, he walked back to the bed gently.A hand gently supported his head, and the mouth of the bowl was close to his lips.

Sima Yi still did not open his eyes, and drank the water slowly.

Hot all over.The dazed mind woke up, and the pain in his back and legs was severe.

"Little Dongzi, did Jin Bai leave the medicine? Put on some more."

There was no reply in the past, but the clothes on the back were lifted, and the cool ointment was gently wiped away.Sima Yi snorted comfortably.

The movements of those hands were very gentle, the pads of the fingers were a little calloused, and the wound was slightly tingling when touched.

Sima Yi opened his eyes.

"Yun Cong??"

"……Um."

"It's really you?! Why are you here!"

Sima Yi saw clearly Ling Yuncong in night clothes, and got up in surprise, Ling Yuncong gently supported him.

"Are you here to visit me? I'm fine, I'm just injured. With a few more guts, Cheng Zhe won't dare to really hurt me!"

"……Um."

Ling Yuncong held Sima Yi in his arms, buried his head on his shoulder, and said yes with a slight cry.

Sima Yi was very pleased, he gently stroked Ling Yuncong's back, and sighed: "Yun Cong still understands me."

The subordinate's body froze slightly, and then he leaned over more relaxedly, breathing lightly, gently brushing against Sima Yi's ear.

Sima Yi's body was getting hotter and hotter, and Ling Yuncong's body under the single clothes shuddered with his palm.His breathing became disordered.Sima Yi turned his head to find his slightly cool thin lips, and opened his mouth to suck it. The hot breath made Ling Yuncong open his eyes suddenly.He reached out and held Sima Yi's hand that went deeper.

"My lord!... Yun Cong will take you out, okay?"

"Why?"

"Yesterday... I heard... the Marquis of Jing'an told people that he wanted to deal with the prince secretly, and I..."

Sima Yi's eyes turned cold, and he snorted: "Can't help it? Then the king will just watch!"

"My lord!... It's better... to avoid it first."

Sima Yi laughed again, his eyes were full of surprise: "Yun Cong came to rob the prison?"

Ling Yuncong buried his head down again, and after a while, he said softly: "My lord, go out with Yun Cong."

"This is a prison."

"Commander Mu has made a transfer, Yun Cong... can take the prince away."

"Mu Yan?"

"Yes."

Sima Yi frowned and thought for a while, his head was a little confused under the high fever, he raised his hand and pressed his forehead.

Ling Yuncong took out another letter from his pocket: "Commander Mu still has another letter..."

Sima Yi reached out to take it, looked at the flickering lights, and finally made up his mind: "Did you bring night clothes?"

"Have."

The entire imperial prison was silent, Xiaodongzi and other wardens fell in the bright hall.Wearing night clothes, Sima Yi followed Ling Yuncong, walked out the door, and glanced at the cells on both sides as he walked—they were all empty.

It's autumn, and the night is dark and dew heavy.As soon as Sima Yifu, who was covered in fever, stepped out of the gate of the imperial prison, he shivered. His chaotic mind became clearer, and some uneasiness welled up in his heart, and he slowly suppressed it when he met Ling Yuncong's eyes.

Ling Yuncong bent over and picked up Sima Yi on his back, and walked left and right in the dark alley, and gradually ran to the edge of the city wall, touched the suspension rope hidden in the dark, jumped up with his strength, and avoided the guarding soldiers on the city wall , and then jumped out of the city.

Sima Yi lay on Ling Yuncong's back, listening to his slightly short breathing, he was very relieved, the tiredness caused by the pain and high fever hit him, his eyelids gradually sank, and he slowly fell asleep.

When Sima Yi woke up, it was already daylight.As far as the eye can see, it is a simple and clean room, but Ling Yuncong is not around.Just as he was about to get up, the door opened. Ling Yuncong came in carefully carrying a bowl of hot food. Seeing him awake, he stopped in a daze.

Sima Yi stood up and looked around, asking, "Where is this?"

Ling Yuncong let go of his shoulders, put the bowl on the table, bowed his head and said, "It's a small village that is vacant in my grandfather's house. I live in it."

"What's going on in the city?"

"Commander Mu hasn't received a letter yet, so it should be messed up."

"Are we hiding here?"

"In order to avoid the war, my grandfather's father dug a cellar and a tunnel in this village. If there is an accident, you can leave through the tunnel."

Sima Yi nodded: "Yun Cong's plan is really thorough. He is indeed the successor of General Ling!"

Ling Yuncong blushed, and took up the porridge bowl in a concealed manner: "My lord's fever has subsided a lot, and his injury is not serious. Are you hungry? Yun Cong made some porridge..."

Sima Yi's eyes lit up: "Will you wash your hands and make soup? Hehe~~~, I'm so lucky!"

Ling Yuncong never knew how to deal with Sima Yi's teasing, he was ashamed and neither angry nor angry, so he wanted to put down the bowl, but was grabbed by Sima Yi: "This king's wound hurts and his body is weak, the little general is a good man and do it to the end!"

Ling Yuncong couldn't help it, so he had to sit down and feed Sima Yi spoonful by spoonful.While eating, Sima Yi didn't keep his hands idle, and he untied his belt after touching it, forcing Ling Yuncong's handsome face to blush like a ripe cherry.As a result, after eating less than half a bowl of porridge, Ling Yuncong was abducted by Sima Yi and put him on the bed. Regardless of the daylight, the village was quiet anyway, and the two long-awaited bodies rolled together.

After the passion, Sima Yi and Ling Yuncong collapsed on the bed panting, no longer have the strength to move.Sima Yi suffered a lot of injuries, and Ling Yuncong also had some wounds on his body—it can’t be helped, this is not a palace, there are no plasters readily available, and Ling Yuncong’s reaction is even more enthusiastic than before, Sima Yi has the heart to bear it. In the end, I couldn't hold it back, and followed my instinct to do my best.

Panting for a while, Sima Yi remembered the tightness at the beginning and the sudden warmth and lubrication later, worried about Ling Yuncong's injury, moved a bit and just remembered, Ling Yuncong crossed an arm and pressed back.

"Let me see the wound."

"fine."

"Then we have to clean up and apply the medicine!"

"Never mind..."

As Ling Yuncong said, he stuck to Sima Yi's body, biting and sucking clumsily and recklessly, exploring a little bit.

Sima Yi supported him, shook his head and said with a smile, "Yun Cong really surprised me!"

Ling Yuncong shook his head, stretched out his hand to pinch the protrusion on Sima Yi's chest, lowered his eyes and muttered: "Your Majesty doesn't like it?"

"I like it! This king likes it so much!"

As Sima Yi said that, he kissed him fiercely, as if he was going to eat him up.Ling Yuncong also kissed back viciously, more anxious and more ruthless than Sima Yi like a fight.

When they finally parted, Sima Yi couldn't hold back anymore, called "Yun Cong" in a low voice, rolled over and fell back on top.Ling Yuncong responded fiercely, whimpering in his throat like a beast, wrapping around, embracing, opening up deeper, and getting closer, causing Sima Yi to growl and move more and more violently, deeply, deeply , send yourself deeper and become one with Him.

"Yun Cong—"

"Yun Cong is worried?"

"... Yun Cong brought the prince out like this, is the prince not worried?"

"What should come will come. Sooner or later."

"...Your Majesty, is everything arranged?"

"Of course! When there is another letter from Mu Yan, it will be turned upside down!"

"..."

"Yun Cong doesn't believe it?"

"His Royal Highness...Jianguo..."

"This king can also pull him down!"

"It's a good one to pull the prince down! Sima Yi, what else do you have to say?!" Suddenly there were chaotic footsteps in the silent manor, and a large number of forbidden soldiers suddenly appeared outside the window, completely surrounding the house.Cheng Tong walked in with square steps, followed by Cheng Zhe with a smirk on his face.

Sima Yi looked at the accident in front of him in disbelief, and pinched Ling Yuncong's neck: "Ling Yuncong! You betrayed me?!"

Ling Yuncong was so pinched that his face was flushed and it was difficult to breathe. He raised his hands and put them down again. Seeing Sima Yi's eyes full of guilt, he said "I'm sorry" with difficulty, and closed his eyes tightly.

The author has something to say:

Ling Yuncong finally went dark.But, why don't I feel that Ling Yuncong is completely dark?I don't know if it's because they are all characters that I have figured out in many ways, so I can always feel a lot of helplessness.silence ~