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"Not for me?"

At some point, He Zechuan had appeared behind Jiang Xiaoruan, and Jiang Xiaoruan was walking in front of him. When He Zechuan made a sound, he was startled.

Turning around, Jiang Xiaoruan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming, took a small disposable plate from the box, and filled some for He Zechuan.

"Yes, what do you want for dinner? I'll make it for you then." Jiang Xiaoruan was not in high spirits, probably because Mu Xia's accident had affected her mood.

He Zechuan looked at his partner's expression, couldn't hold it back, raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Xiaoruan's curly hair, it was the same as the first time he touched his head, it was so soft that people couldn't move their hands away.

"As long as you do it, I like it."

Both of them have been very busy recently. He Zechuan was busy discussing countermeasures with his father, and occasionally people from the royal family would come over to test him out. All of this made He Zechuan feel a little tired.

Fortunately, I still have Jiang Xiaoruan, the little sun, by my side.

Jiang Xiaoruan subconsciously rubbed He Zechuan's hand, and after realizing what she had done, her face turned red, and she dodged back, avoiding the other's hand on her head.

"This much should be enough for you to eat. I'll take care of Xia Xia first. Remember not to be too tired."

As he spoke, Jiang Xiaoruan stuffed the disposable dinner plate in He Zechuan's hand, turned around, and strode towards Xia Xia's ward.

He Zechuan, who was standing there, chuckled, raised his hand and stuffed one of the fruit candies in his mouth. He doesn't like soft candies, but he likes Jiang Xiaoruan. Maybe this is the so-called Aiwujiwu. He obviously doesn't like it, but if Jiang Xiaoruan made it himself, then he is farting when he says he doesn't like sweets.

In the ward, Jiang Xiaoruan put the snacks he made in front of Mu Xia. Mu Xia was so generous that she almost ate up the yogurt and citrus slices. She couldn't eat more sweets, so Jiang Xiaoruan only gave them a little bit. .

At present, Mu Xia's mental state is relatively stable, much better than the stress response when he first came here, especially when he was with Jiang Xiaoruan, he was very quiet.

When taking a nap, Ji Fan would quietly visit Mu Xia. Although Mu Xia fell asleep every time he came, Ji Fan never dared to enter the ward. He only dared to look in through the glass outside the ward because he was afraid Mu Xia woke up suddenly.

"Do you want to go in and take a look? The doctor injected Mu Xia with a drug to help sleep, and she fell into a deep sleep."

Jiang Xiaoruan looked at Ji Fan outside the ward, and finally couldn't hold back and opened the door to ask.

When the military doctor came to inject the sleeping potion just now, he had already spotted the person outside the door. Seeing that the person had not dared to approach him, Mu Xia's reaction was also a bit fierce. To be honest, Jiang Xiaoruan felt that the pair of CPs he knocked on were really serious. make him uncomfortable.

Ji Fan thought about it for a long time, and finally walked in.

In the ward, Mu Xia's shallow breathing came to his ears, and Ji Fan couldn't help but slow down his steps a lot, and even after getting close to the other party, he even breathed carefully.

Mu Xia hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time, and the shadow that that incident brought to him was not a single star. When Ji Fan looked in through the glass several times, Mu Xia always frowned.

When I walked in today, it seemed as if nothing had happened. The other party was sleeping soundly, as if he just fell ill, and he brought Mu Xia to see a doctor. When he woke up, everything would return to the way it was before.

But is this possible?

The palate marks on Mu Xia's neck hurt his eyes, and the bruises and red marks on the other party's body almost killed him. How could it be possible to pretend that nothing happened?

Now he can't wait to rush into the palace and kill that person, but what's the use of killing him, killing him is just to relieve the hatred in his heart, what about his Mu Xia?

What about Mu Xia's innocence and reputation? How can you make him accept it?

All the questions hovered in Ji Fan's mind, they were like a sharp knife, mercilessly carve up his flesh and blood.

Jiang Xiaoruan glanced twice, not wanting to disturb their few two-person world, turned around and walked out after staying for a minute.

Finally, there were only the two of them left in the ward. Ji Fan cautiously reached into the quilt and held Mu Xia's hand. After holding hands for a long time, they gradually took on some warmth.

He sat silently by the side and accompanied Mu Xia. He thought of many ways to let Mu Xia escape everything, such as sealing the memory, such as hypnosis, or just like now, to sleep peacefully.

I had these thoughts more than once, but these were not fair to Mu Xia, so I gave up. I just watched my lover live in great pain after waking up. For Ji Fan, having these thoughts seemed It seems that there is not so much room for entanglement.

He condemned himself more than once, why did he take Mu Xia to the palace, why couldn't he be more careful?Why can't I protect Mu Xia well, but still bring him into danger?

Ji Fan attributed all of this to his own fault. If there is really a god in this world, then he is willing to exchange anything in exchange for Mu Xia's life being safe and joyful, pain-free and disaster-free.

After guarding Mu Xia for three hours, seeing that he was about to wake up, Ji Fan quickly let go of his hand, walked out lightly, and looked inside the door for a long time before leaving.

About half an hour later, Mu Xia woke up on the bed, raised her hand with empty eyes and looked at it for a while.

The sun was just on the back of his hand, casting some shadows on his cheek.

"It's so warm..."

Mu Xia suddenly said such a sentence without thinking, and he vaguely felt that there was a person holding his hand all the time, which was very warm and made him feel very comfortable.

It's a pity that he disappeared after waking up. He turned his head and looked at the closed door. He was the only one left in the empty ward. Yes, how could there be anyone? With his appearance, how could anyone come to accompany him?

Mu Xia muttered a few words, put down her hand, and took out the things that had been pressed under her legs from under the bed.

He held it in the palm of his hand and fiddled with it. The slender and sharp needle reflected a horribly cold light in the sun. After Mu Xia checked to make sure there was no one there, he held the needle in his right hand and sat back with difficulty, his legs bent under the quilt. Li made a fulcrum and put his left hand on it.

Under the sun, Mu Xia's hands were almost transparent, and even the blood vessels under the skin could be clearly seen.

He moved the hand holding the needle to his wrist to make a gesture, and then slashed down fiercely. A bloody mouth appeared on the fair-skinned Hittite, and blood gushed out from the mouth.

Mu Xia looked at it expressionlessly, and even observed it carefully, and found that the depth was not enough, so she firmly grasped the needle and stuck it into the skin and pulled it hard.

Now the blood gushed out as if he didn't want money, a smile appeared on Mu Xia's face, and the blood on his hands made him see the scene in a daze.

The hallucination came again, he saw that person approaching him, Mu Xia pulled the quilt and got inside, giggling and giggling.

"It's okay, it's okay if he dies, so he can let himself go, that's right...that's right."

A drowsy pain hit while speaking, and the sticky feeling under the quilt swept over her whole body, Mu Xia only felt that she was about to lose her breath.

"Xia Xia!" Suddenly Ji Fan's voice roared, followed by the sound of footsteps, the quilt on the top of his head was lifted, the bright red sheets, and Mu Xia covered in blood scared Ji Fan completely out of his mind.

Ji Fan came up and wanted to hug him, but Mu Xing, who was sober, raised his hand and stuck a needle in his shoulder. The needle broke in Ji Fan's skin.

"Let go, let me down!"

Mu Xia struggled, the blood on Ji Fan's chest stained the shirt on Ji Fan's chest red, and the soaked shirt stuck to his skin. It didn't feel good, but he didn't dare to let go of the person in his arms.

Mu Xia couldn't see the person in front of him clearly, and the faint alpha pheromone made him gag.

The plate next to the struggling room fell to the ground, and the sound of shattering porcelain pieces was very abrupt at this moment. The military doctor on duty outside rushed over when he heard the sound. After seeing the scene inside, he opened his eyes wide and hurriedly shouted out the door. Twice.

Seeing that there were more people, Mu Xia burst into tears. He grabbed Ji Fan's clothes and begged him with a trembling voice:

"I beg you, okay? Don't save me, I beg you, you can do whatever you want, don't save me, I'm too dirty, I'm really too dirty, don't touch me! Let me go!"

Seeing that Mu Xia might die due to excessive blood loss, the military doctor immediately picked up the tranquilizer and went forward to inject it, but as soon as he touched the other party, Mu Xia ruthlessly threw them away, and blood spilled all over their faces.

Seeing that Mu Xia was agitated, Ji Fan immediately pressed Mu Xia's hands, and under Mu Xia's terrified eyes, the military doctor immediately administered a tranquilizer.

"I hate you! I hate you! You disgust me just like him! You are all the same. Let go... let me go, let go..."

The sedative was very effective, and Mu Xia fell into a coma soon, and lay quietly in Ji Fan's arms. The people who rushed outside hurriedly wanted to take it from the person in Ji Fan's arms. In the end, he was rejected, and when he was about to say something, he heard Ji Fan speak.

"I'll carry him."

Ji Fan's attitude was firm, and the expression on his face made people dare not say anything more, so he finally agreed.

When bandaging Mu Xia's wound, Ji Fan was beside him, looking at him covered in blood, he was still a little dazed when the military doctor signaled him to sit down, but luckily he did.

During the examination, because the needle was broken, anesthesia needed to be injected to take it out, but Ji Fan directly refused: "Take it directly."

Perhaps this kind of situation is very common on the battlefield, but in reality, doing so is simply killing people. Who can accept the pain caused by skin and flesh being cut?

The military doctor looked at Ji Fan dissatisfied. He could not accept this kind of proposal, but Ji Fan seemed to have expected it, and said directly: "Do it if you can, forget it if you can't."

After saying that, he prepared to get dressed, the military doctor was dumbfounded by Ji Fan's behavior, but it was impossible not to take this kind of needle, so he had no choice but to agree.

And Ji Fan is not making trouble out of no reason, he is afraid that after he injects the anesthetic, Mu Xia will do some self-harm again, he will not be able to accept it, as long as this happens only once, he wants to stay with Mu Xia soberly, no matter when.

He didn't want the tragedy to repeat itself.

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