The hair burns quickly, forming a fireball that leaves a layer of soot on the leaves.

Li Fei's hair was cut unevenly by himself, and in a few places it was shorter than his ears, Li Fei rubbed his unaccustomed short hair, turned around and covered Zhao Yanheng's eyes, and said softly: "You close your eyes first." ”

The gentle palm brushed the eyelids, Zhao Yanheng's eyes were forced to close but they opened again, he looked at Li Fei with his back to him, removed the Luo shirt outside, and took off the fine cotton shirt inside, the back was thin, the lines were beautiful, white and smooth, it was really a glimpse, Li Fei put the Luo shirt back, Zhao Yanheng licked his dry lips, sighed lightly, his eyebrows frowned slightly and expanded again, and his eyes were closed again, as if they had never been opened.

Li Fei cut and pulled the middle coat into strips of cloth, and came to untie the blood-soaked sweat towel on Zhao Yanheng's waist, not wanting Zhao Yanheng's fingers to put on Li Fei's hand, his eyes drooped, and he looked at Li Fei who was lying on him.

Zhao Yanheng was a little shy now, but because of too much blood loss, his face was still pale and not obvious, so he sighed lightly: "It's not a place to hurt." ”

Why is it not a place, that sword originally slashed from the diagonal top, it was slashed at Zhao Yanheng's neck, Zhao Yanheng retreated, and the sword fell on Zhao Yanheng's lower waist, and the sword blade was drawn from the top of the pelvis on the right side to the groin on the left, this is already a man's secret place, if the sweat towel is untied, Li Fei will always notice that place.

Zhao Yanheng was depressed in his heart, for the first time, it should be majestic and high-spirited for Li Fei to look at, but now Zhao Yanheng has no heart or strength, it just looks depressed.

It's a loss of face for a man!

Li Fei's hand was stunned, his face instantly seemed to burn, the fire was burning, and the breath that spewed out became scorching, but his eyes were full of bright red blood, and his tentacles were viscous blood, Li Fei couldn't care about this, and continued to bow his head and untie the knot. Not to mention that Zhao Yanheng still has a bloody wound on his left shoulder and can't move, this time there is no calculation, Zhao Yanheng is completely desperate, for her sake she has become like this, can she be hypocritical about this kind of thing?

The sweat towel was untied, the shirt was taken off, the pants were carefully pulled down, and the secret place was covered as much as possible, Li Fei looked at the blood mouth that was more than eight inches old, and looked at the place that was soaked in blood and full of blood clots, and he couldn't care about it at all, some were just distressed, flustered and trembling.

Zhao Yanheng lowered his head, also looked at his appearance, and didn't know where he was looking, and then rested his right hand on his eyes, and drops of cold sweat flowed down his forehead.

"It's nothing, just stop the bleeding!"

Li Fei didn't know if he was telling Zhao Yanheng or to himself, he folded the clothes into several layers and folded a few pieces compared to the wound, cleaned up the blood stains a little, cleaned up the wound, and sprinkled the powdery hair ash into the narrow wound.

Zhao Yanheng was lying down, and his breath gradually became heavier.

Li Fei took the bandage folded into the clothes, and pressed Zhao Yanheng's wound hard with both palms, Zhao Yanheng's body twitched, gritted his gums and endured the pain, and held it down for a while, Li Fei almost held Zhao Yanheng's buttocks to bypass the bandage, and began to tighten the bandage hard, the tighter it became, Zhao Yanheng groaned in painWith a groan, his neck was stiff and bruised, his face was pale, and sweat was like rain.

Li Fei endured Zhao Yanheng's pain until the blood was still soaked in bandages, but did not spread to both sides, Li Fei relaxed a little and tied the knot.

Don't dare to take a second look, Li Fei pulled Zhao Yanheng's clothes and pants to cover them, and then looked at the relatively light, in fact, it was quite strict, the left back shoulder was the flesh that was broken by the hook, and it was torn repeatedly when fighting and pulling Li Fei up, so it became a blur of flesh and blood, Li Fei sprinkled the last bit of hair ash in the bandage, and then covered the wound.

Zhao Yanheng had already taken away his right hand that was covering his eyes, his eyes wet with sweat were slightly open, his body trembled from this wave of pain, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

The ghost sent a god, Li Fei kissed Zhao Yanheng's lips, his lips were cold and stiff.

Zhao Yanheng's eyes widened and he didn't blink.

It's been so many days, and when he was about to leave, Zhao Yanheng only kissed Li Fei once when he suddenly attacked at the Lin family, and then he could only hold her Rouyi, and then Zhao Yanheng thought about it, Li Fei didn't agree, Zhao Yanheng has been thinking about it, out of the city gate Zhao Yanheng is still thinking about more intimacy with Li Fei, Zhao Yanheng came back because he was itching, Zhao Yanheng came back thinking about going wild, and it was right to come back.

"Kiss me one more time. Zhao Yanheng said darkly, not waiting for Li Fei to refuse to accept him, he continued seriously: "This can relieve the pain!"

I don't know if it can stop the pain, touching Zhao Yanheng's cold and stiff lips, Li Fei was distressed, so he covered his lips according to the words and kissed him gently.

Zhao Yanheng looked at Li Fei, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, suppressing the pain in his body, and trying to adjust his breathing in response.

There is no endless, Li Fei looked up at the several corpses lying on the road from near and far, took the dagger in his hand to strengthen his courage, and said lightly: "You lie down here, I'll go to Shiliang Town to call someone, okay?" These two mountains belong to the Guo family, and they can't even hunt in the aisle, and there is no one else......

One was injured like this, and the other was the target of assassination, Li Fei was also wary of the Guo family.

"Yes. Zhao Yanheng gently responded and asked Li Fei to take the sword and put it in his hand, Li Fei did as he said, and ran towards the circuit, without glancing at the four corpses passing by.

Li Fei walked and ran across the four-mile road, and two horses came over slowly to inspect, it was the people in Zhao Yanheng's escort team, they had never seen Li Fei, and they had also seen Zhao Yanheng's dagger, one turned his head to call the other four, and the other hesitated slightly, Li Fei himself asserted, and returned to Zhao Yanheng's side with him.

"Wait for a capital offense!"

The six guards who followed Hu were ashamed, and they all knelt down to plead guilty, and they all looked like they were about to commit suicide to apologize.

Li Fei knelt beside Zhao Yanheng and asked him, "How is it, do you want to go to the city or to Shiliang Town?"

"Go to Guo's house!"

Assassinating Li Fei, the people of the Guo family are likely to be involved, but it will only be villains, and now they have guards to escort them into the Guo family, and the Guo family is the closest place to Zhao Yanheng, Zhao Yanheng is now a little groggy and strong.

One person took the waist card of the palace and went to Guojia Villa.

Soon, several servants came quickly carrying rattan drawers and spring stools, and with them, there was also Mrs. Zhu, who was especially ill, who was carrying a sedan chair.

Mrs. Zhu saw the scene of the fight and the four corpses, and did not ask why Zhao Yanheng appeared here, nor did she ask Li Fei about the hair cut off, King Xiang was injured within the scope of the Guo family's grange, Mrs. Zhu knew that the Guo family had no faults, and perhaps, it was really there, the Guo family was too big, she couldn't guarantee everyone, Mrs. Zhu immediately said to Zhao Yanheng, who was drowsy but still awake, and said: "The people in the Guo family's Beizhuang, including the old man, are all forbidden in the other village, waiting for the knife officials to inquire. The old doctor Duan Honggu Duan in the city is the holy hand of treating external injuries. ”

Mrs. Zhu just said a few words, without defending herself, without talking to Li Fei again, and then turned back to the sedan chair.

At that moment, Li Fei really felt that her aunt was an old man in her sixties, but this old man was resolute and resolute, and he was still at the helm of the Guo family.

The people of the Guo family, the master has one person and one room, the slaves and maids do not listen to errands in the master's house, the male servants and maids are divided into several rooms and are also confined separately, and the rest of the place is handed over to the guards of the Xiangwang Mansion to take over.

Li Fei has been kneeling beside Zhao Yanheng, holding Zhao Yanheng's wet hands with both hands.

Not long after arriving at Guo's house, Zhao Yanheng's face turned strangely red, his whole body was dripping with sweat, and his eyelashes were full of beads of sweat.

When Dr. Duan, recommended by Mrs. Zhu, arrived, Zhao Yanheng had already burned and began to convulse.

"Hmm...... It hurts!"

When the spirit was fragile, Zhao Yanheng would also cry out in pain, but he only shouted, and he was pinched by Dr. Duan, who had just washed his hands, and a piece of cloth strangled Zhao Yanheng's mouth.

Li Fei looked at the two medicine boxes accompanying Dr. Duan, both of which were opened and placed on the desk, one medicine box was a powder plaster, and the other medicine box was an axe, chisel, knife and scissors, large and small needles, sheep intestines and white mulberry, these things, looked at it and seeped panic, Li Fei's aunt is a doctor, the third brother is a military doctor, Li Fei also understands the order of treating trauma, hemostasis, cleaning, debridement and suturing, the wound is not cleaned up and burned, and Zhao Yanheng's wound only stopped bleeding, so he didn't say a word, just wiped the sweat on Zhao Yanheng's face, and still knelt on the inside of the bed, without the meaning of avoidance。

When Dr. Duan opened the bandage, he knew how the bleeding had stopped before the wound, and he deliberately glanced at Li Fei, who had short hair, and dispelled the idea of inviting her out.

The medicinal powder was mixed in the hot water, washing away the coagulated blood clots, and the sharp pain seemed to be going to be removed from the belt meat, Zhao Yanheng was gagged, his lips trembled violently, and he whined a few times, and then only a heavy gasp remained, and his right hand was buckled under him, and he was pale because of the bending of the knuckles.

Li Fei twisted a half-dried cold handkerchief and applied it to Zhao Yanheng's forehead, and then took a dry handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat that burst out.

The blade pressed on the broken flesh of his left shoulder, Zhao Yanheng's body was obviously stagnant, Li Fei pressed the side of Zhao Yanheng's neck, and Old Doctor Duan cut it with an expressionless knife, the skin under Li Fei's palm was tight, and Zhao Yanheng's eyes were wide open and there was no focus.

When the needle and thread traveled on the flesh and skin, Zhao Yanheng fainted twice, and was awakened by the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

When the wound was completely treated, Li Fei also sweated profusely, sweating through his shoulders and back, but Li Fei didn't care about wiping his sweat, first took away the strip of cloth on Zhao Yanheng's mouth, ignored Doctor Duan and the two apprentices on the spot, leaned over and held Zhao Yanheng's face and kissed Zhao Yanheng's lips, and sobbed: "You said to relieve pain, I kissed you, is it a little better?"

The muscles on Zhao Yanheng's face twitched, as if he had spoken, but he couldn't hear clearly.

Li Fei pressed against Zhao Yanheng's lips, trying to distinguish what he said.

Zhao Yanheng didn't have the strength, just whispered softly: "Fortunately, I'm back!"