Quickly traverse the host, his weak constitution

Bai Xianyan's face hangs, adding a bit of extreme demon rule, like a fairy in the mountains who has cultivated into a fine spirit.

Xie Zao hiccupped and licked the wound on his hand carefully, but the wound was not healed. He used saliva to wet it, and it would only hurt more. .

Xu Jiayou turned his back to Xiao Mo, and was facing the little emperor. He looked at Xie Zao with the eyes of a little fool, but said in a very gentle tone:

"Your Majesty, there is no scab on the wound, so don't touch it, it will hurt."

Xie Zao ignored it, and repeated the previous action several times before his memory grew. With tears in his eyes, he hid under the quilt and lay down.

Xu Jiayou looked at the little emperor even more mockingly, and the little emperor started to feel a little silly.

During this period of time, the little emperor's health became worse due to the bloodletting, and he often vomited blood. Xiao Mo was so frightened that he was afraid that the little emperor would not be able to hold on anymore, so he fed the little emperor the holy medicine every day.

The effect of the holy medicine is indeed good, but it hurts the body a bit, but for the little emperor's body that is not good enough, the damage is limited, but it also has a terrible side effect, which is to reduce the mind.

If you take too much of the holy medicine, you will become stupid.

Memory becomes disorganized and then gradually fades.

But after a while, the little emperor fell asleep sobbing, with red tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, everyone retreated, leaving only Xiao Mo standing in front of the little emperor's couch, looking at the people on the couch with burning eyes.

After a long time, Xie Zao frowned uncomfortably from the smell of medicine on the person in front of the bed, before Xiao Mo turned and left.

For a while, the hall was quiet, only two beds, and two sleepy people sleeping opposite each other.

The person on the couch on the left has a pale face, shrunk into a small ball, and his soft back is pitifully shrunk like a shrimp, with a fragile beauty that makes people want to hold him in his arms.

And the person on the right couch was lying peacefully, with lustrous skin, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, like a delicate and beautiful peony that is the most beautiful in the world.

There is a sharp contrast between the left and the right, and there is a strange atmosphere in the hall, as if the peony on the right has absorbed the spiritual energy of the withered grass on the left, so that it exudes such a charming charm.

Suddenly, the bed creaked softly, a very small sound, in such a large hall, if you don't listen carefully, it is easy to be ignored.

Lin Zhi frowned at the sound he made when he got up, turned over and got out of bed lightly, not at all sensitive like a patient who had just woken up after lying in bed for a month.

His eyes were captivating, and they were shining brightly, obviously he hadn't just woken up.

Lin Zhi's bare skin was as white as jade, and her feet with extremely delicate and beautiful bones stepped on the floor lightly, and walked straight towards the little emperor on the opposite bed.

Soon, barefoot crossed over to another couch, and he looked down at the pitiful curled up boy on the couch, with a slight smile on his lips.

Then he turned over on the bed as if he had done it many times, and fell asleep in the bed of the little emperor.

He skillfully smoothed the arched back of the little emperor.

Feeling the familiar warm breath, the little emperor automatically retracted into the embrace of the visitor, his brows and eyes were looser, and he continued to sleep sweetly.

Lin Zhi looked at the young man who automatically hid into his arms, his bright eyes were full of smiles, and the whole fairy-like face seemed to flow with light like a bright moon, captivating his soul.

It's a pity that the person in his arms fell asleep and couldn't appreciate such a beauty.

Xiao Mo's internal energy is yin, so his body is cold, but Lin Zhi is different, he practiced yang, his body is hot.

Xie Zao lost a lot of blood, and his body, which was already afraid of the cold, became even more afraid of the cold. He felt the warmth of his body, like a cub who had seen his dependent relatives, and was hugged by someone close to him.

Lin Zhi obviously enjoyed the embrace of the man in his arms. He hugged her forcefully in his arms, and put his beautiful face against the little emperor's neck.

Fascinated, sniffing like a gentleman.

He restrained himself in this way because he was afraid of leaving marks on the little emperor and exposing the fact that he had woken up.

He understands Xiao Mo very well, he will check the little emperor's body every day, meticulously.

He didn't want to be found out having come out of a coma.

The person in the arms seemed to feel uncomfortable being confined like this, so he frowned, trying to push away the restraint of the arms.

Lin Zhi raised his head and relaxed a little to make the little emperor feel comfortable, and slowly patted the little emperor's back with his palm, making the person in his arms sleep more soundly.

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After a long time like this, Lin Zhicai coaxed the little emperor into a deeper sleep.

Make sure the boy is fast asleep.

He only half hooked his head and bent down.

Biting the tip of his tongue, bright red blood flowed out and fell down.

And Xie Zao, subconsciously felt that the blood was sweet and tempting, and instinctively swallowed the blood that flowed into his mouth.

He is like a gluttonous child, when he feels that there is not enough, he will hum anxiously, and Pink stretches out to search for his rations indiscriminately.

At this moment, Lin Zhi's eyes darkened.

Lin Zhi slowly controlled the speed of feeding, while erecting his ears, listening to the movement outside.

It wasn't until his face turned pale that he stopped his movements and stopped bleeding himself.

Xie Zao (manually punctuating the sentence) There is still a drop of blood on the corner of her already rosy lips.

Lin Zhi stretched out his jade-white slender hand and tapped on the edge of the blood stain, and Xie Zao obediently rolled over the blood drop.

Lin Zhi stared darkly at the little emperor's contented face, and said softly, like a compliment: "Zao Zao is so good!"

Xie Zao's body replenished a lot of lost blood, his body seemed to feel a little more comfortable, and shrank a little closer to the heat source.

Lin Zhi's cheek was pressed against the little emperor's, and he stroked his fragile and slender blood vessels with his hands, feeling the warm blood flowing at his fingertips.

There was a strange look in his eyes, he hugged the person in his arms almost paranoidly, and his voice was gloomy:

"You saved me? I'll keep you alive too. I'll feed you with blood."

His bright red lips curled up, approaching Xie Zao's ear, and whispered almost like a lover:

"My blood is flowing in your body, and I also have your blood in my body. We are destined to be inseparable. Sooner or later, I will take you to elope."

Suddenly, there were slight footsteps outside the hall, Lin Zhi quickly put the little emperor under the quilt, and quickly went back to his couch to lie down.

The maid in charge of taking care of the two dignitaries in the hall opened the door of the palace, and the hall was quiet, as if there was no movement.

The little emperor and His Highness Lin were lying on the two huge couches on the left and the right respectively. The little emperor's face and lips were ruddy compared to when he just fell asleep. The maid looked closer and found the little emperor stretched out. Yes, the fragile eyebrows and eyes are very sweet, like a dream.

The little emperor vomited blood three times a day (94)

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The maid couldn't help but frowned and laughed out loud, realizing her gaffe, she immediately covered her mouth, and quickly glanced at the little emperor.

Seeing that the young man was still sleeping soundly and was not awakened by his own voice, he felt relieved.He bent down, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for the little emperor, and smiled with extreme maternal love.

Compared with the blood-filled, incomparably charming and rosy-faced His Royal Highness Lin who was lying on the other side sleeping.She still felt that this thin and pitiful little emperor, whose hands were covered with pink tender flesh, would hold back tears pitifully when his hands were touched, and screamed in pain was even more distressing.

After tucking in the corner of the quilt, she sat on the side of the bed in satisfaction, and found that the little emperor had a hand exposed outside the quilt, and planned to put her hand back under the quilt to cover it.

When he was about to move, he suddenly found that there were wet marks on the palm of the little emperor, which was very obvious on the pink and tender new flesh. There was a moist feeling of cherry, as if he had been crawled and licked by something.

The palace maid looked around the hall again in a little doubt, and looked around cautiously, but found no hiding people or strange traces.

She felt that she was a bit paranoid, the bedroom was surrounded by servants with high martial arts skills, and even a mosquito could not fly in.

Now His Royal Highness the Regent is jealous of all those who can get close to the little emperor, he is afraid that the servants will get angry, and that they will make people sleep uneasy if they guard in the bedroom, so he only asks people to guard outside;

The little eunuch who was originally close to the little emperor was not allowed to come and serve him, let alone the beautiful and pretty maids, for fear that the little emperor would be fooled.

And she was also born ordinary, with a somewhat stout figure, and His Royal Highness the Prince Regent "loved" her and asked her to do this job.

Although she looks rough and simple, she is as careful as a hair.This strange feeling was not the first time, it had been going on for some time, but no matter how much she paid attention, she found nothing.

Who can sneak in?

Maybe it's just that the little emperor's hand hurts when he sleeps, so he put his palm in it?

So there's just a little bit of drool on it.

The maid did not dare to think too much.

In the evening, Imperial Physician Xu came to check on the situation of Lin Zhi and the little emperor, and gave medicine to them by the way. He pinched the palm of the little emperor, first checked the healing of the wound on the palm, and then took the little emperor's hand. pulse.

His slender bracelet held the little emperor's wrist, his index finger and middle finger rested on Xie Zao's blood vessels, and he half-closed his eyes to concentrate on his pulse.

After a while, he put down his hand, with a meaningful expression on his face.

Logically, the little emperor's body should be getting weaker and weaker, but now there are signs of being over nourished, which is very unreasonable.

His eyes vaguely fell on Lin Zhi who was sleeping on the other bed, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

With his current medical skills, Lin Zhi should have woken up earlier, but he still hasn't woken up.

It is self-evident what the answer is