Suya

Accompanied by the creaking sound of the stairs, the three of them finally went upstairs. When they came to the door, Feng Chen had already started to feel dizzy. Put all the weight of your body on his shoulders.

Li Xiruo was oppressed by the pressure, and couldn't bear to push him away, so he had no choice but to help him up the stairs, and after a lot of tossing, he finally got Feng Chen to lie on the bed, a few drops had already oozed from his forehead. Drops of sweat.

He wiped his forehead, poked Feng Chen's arm with his hand, and said sarcastically: "You have been huddled in Beiling for the past few years, doing nothing, and your flesh has really grown a lot."

Hearing this, Feng Chen rubbed his head on the pillow rather depressingly: "I don't want to live a life like this, but there is no battle to fight in this Beiling. The damn imperial court was willing to let me leave Beiling once in a while." Beiling, as a support, after the death of my second brother, they completely cut off contact with me. I think they would rather not have Beiling now than have anything to do with me."

"You deserve today." Li Xi Ruo teased half-truthfully, patted Feng Chen on the back, got up and walked to the table, the man in black had asked Xiao Er to bring a basin of water, He opened the box himself and took out a few small porcelain bottles from inside.

Li Xiruo nodded to him: "Take the remaining medicine to other injured people. After delivering the medicine, you go back first, don't wait for me."

"Yes." The man in black backed out holding the box.

Li Xiruo returned to the bed with the medicine, helped Feng Chen up, and carefully took off his clothes.

The clothes were soaked with blood, and the original color and pattern could hardly be seen. Some of the blood dried up and stuck the clothes and skin tightly together. The skillful movements and extra care still made Feng Chen grin his teeth in pain.

Looking at his bloody back, Li Xiruo frowned more and more.

After taking off all the clothes, several wounds were clearly visible, two of which were particularly conspicuous, one on the back waist and one on the left shoulder. Although the wounds were not long, they were quite deep. The bright red flesh inside turned out, and the brown blood A blood clot formed nearby.

Li Xiruo frowned, dipped a cloth in water, and began to carefully clean the wound. After all the blood around him was wiped off, the two wounds looked even more abrupt, which was shocking.

Li Xiruo touched the wound in disbelief: "How could it be so serious?"

Feng Chen shrugged disapprovingly: "At first, I thought they were just ordinary assassins, so I wanted to play with them for a while, but the game went wrong."

"You..." Li Xiruo was speechless for a while, and finally kicked him fiercely on the leg: "If you don't change your willful temperament, you will be hacked to death sooner or later."

Feng Chen responded with a playful smile: "You won't die, I'm not willing to let you be a widow."

Without further ado, Li Xi Ruo kicked him on the leg with a cold face.

Feng Chen received the kick without avoiding it, turned sideways, stretched out his long arms, hugged Li Xiruo, leaned his head over, and gently bit the thin, well-shaped lips.

Li Xiruo's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were slightly closed, and his white jade-like fingers rested lightly on the slender and fit body of the person in front of him, scrubbing some scabbed wounds on it.Some of those scars are protruding and some are sunken, leaving mottled marks on the originally smooth and flexible skin. These marks are records of hardships and medals of pride and glory for those I love.

Feng Chen...Feng Chen...just thinking about this name, countless emotions grew crazily in his heart.

Seven years is as long as a thousand years. There are only endless waiting and endless longing, just like wandering at the bottom of a dark river. There is no sound or light, and I can only keep walking. Where is the way, I don't know where is the way back, crazy thoughts are constantly tormenting all the minds, but there is nowhere to tell, only myself, lonely, lingering in the cold river.

At this time, the deep eyes swept across the face, the dexterous tip of the tongue was entangled in the mouth, and the taste belonging to the other party melted in the mouth and entangled in the tip of the nose, soft as clouds, light as water, both real and illusory.

This brief embrace is like a dream, a dream I have been waiting for for thousands of years.

And the dream is to wake up after all.

"Feng Chen." Li Xi Ruo gently pushed Feng Chen away, lowered her head and said softly, "Let me help you treat the wound first."

Feng Chen froze for a moment, as if he didn't expect to be pushed away.

Li Xiruo stopped talking, picked up the porcelain bottle beside him, uncorked the bottle, poured some medicine powder into a small bowl, then opened another porcelain bottle, and poured some medicine liquid into it.

As soon as the white medicine powder met the medicine liquid, it immediately melted and turned into a thick paste. Li Xiruo grinded it with a small spoon for a while, pressed Feng Chen's shoulder, turned him forward, and rubbed the medicine on the On the wound, the medicine is adsorbed on the wound, it feels cold to the touch, and there is a faint herbal smell wafting out, making people feel calm and peaceful, like traveling in Xiantai, without knowing the geometry of life

Just as Feng Chen was shaking his mind, Li Xiruo had already bound up the wound with a white cloth.

Feng Chen came back to his senses and asked, "What kind of medicine is this? It's so powerful."

"The medicine in the palace is used to treat trauma, you can take this bottle with you." Li Xiruo put the porcelain bottle containing the medicine powder on the table: "For ordinary trauma, just apply the medicine powder directly on the wound OK."

"Oh, thanks."

"You're welcome." Li Xiruo replied lightly, then quickly packed up her things and straightened her clothes, as if she was about to leave.

Feng Chen looked at him silently, Li Xiruo glanced at him, smiled, and said: "You are seriously injured this time, just rest honestly for the next few days, and don't cause trouble everywhere."

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "It's not that I want to cause trouble, it's just that I'm too popular. Now there are a bunch of people lining up to clean me up, and I can't do without making some noise."

Li Xi Ruo looked at him with both a smile and a smile: "Others are assassins who are careful, step by step, for fear of being found out, you are good, openly committing crimes in broad daylight, and wandering around the city blatantly, as if you are afraid that others will not know you The existence of you, are you here to assassinate, or to visit the mountains and rivers?"

"Anyway, I don't plan to kill you now. I'm just idle, and I'm just looking for some fun for myself."

"You." Li Xiruo shook his head helplessly: "After all, you are from the enemy country. If something really happens, I don't know whether I should help you. Please restrain yourself and treat it as helping me once. It’s also good for me to have an explanation to King Li.”

Feng Chen put his arms around Li Xiruo's waist, pulled him over, and yelled with a look of taste: "Yes, yes, the country of Li is the most important, and the king of Li is the most precious. For your country of Li and the king of Li, I am wronged." That's it." After speaking, she raised her face, wanting to kiss her.

But Li Xiruo held him down, shook his head and said: "Not today, I can't leave the palace for too long."

Feng Chen stopped his movements, raised his head, and stared closely at those twinkling eyes, as if he wanted to see the depths of the soul of the owner of the eyes, but there was no fluctuation in the eyes that were as deep as autumn water. , so quiet that it is impossible to see any emotions buried deep in the bottom of my heart.

"Xi Ruo." Feng Chen opened his mouth, but found that his throat suddenly became extremely dry, and he was almost speechless: "Those assassins have extraordinary voices, not ordinary assassins who are unknown. But they are not afraid of being seen at all. It shows that they seldom walk around in the rivers and lakes. When fighting us, they almost fight with their lives, and they don't worry about their own safety at all. These people are more like another kind of people than assassins..."

Feng Chen frowned, and his eyes were still fixed on Li Xiruo: "The dead soldiers trained by princes and nobles, and, judging from the weapons they use, their masters are very prominent."

"So you suspect it's me?" Li Xiruo blinked, as if he felt a little ridiculous at Feng Chen's words, he turned his head, looked out of the window silently, after looking for a while, sighed: "It's no wonder you doubt me After all, we haven't seen each other for seven years, and things have changed. But Feng Chen, I can tell you very clearly." He lowered his head and looked at Feng Chen, his black eyes seemed to be still calm, But it seemed to suddenly become dark and turbulent: "It's not me."

Feng Chen looked at him, and Li Xi Ruo looked at him without avoiding it, the two looked at each other silently, the room suddenly became extremely silent, even the sound of heartbeat seemed particularly abrupt.