Chapter Ninety-Eight

A day and night passed, Chu Fengge's condition did not improve, his body temperature could not last, and he couldn't even feed the medicine.

Wei Heming's expression was so cold that his hand was trembling, and he hesitated to speak: "Brother Ling is already injured, and he is suffering from the cold, I am afraid that if I drag it out any longer, I will have heart palsy......"

Wei Heming stared at him, his lips pursed into a straight line: "If the doctor has something to say, you might as well say it directly." ”

"In the medical skills are limited, I only wish to make my brother Ji Tianxiang. ”

Wei Heming's hand moved.

At that moment, he even thought that Wei Heming was about to pull out a knife, or it would directly strangle his neck.

But in the end, Wei Heming looked at his frightened look, and only said softly: "The doctor does his best." ”

The traveling doctor reluctantly retreated.

Although Wei Heming coerced and seduced him, he was not ruthless in his conversation, compared with those outlaws who were prone to sword fighting, Wei Heming was simply gentle.

But the current Wei Heming is inexplicably terrifying.

Wei Heming sat on the edge of the bed and muttered in a low voice: "Your Highness, if you don't wake up again, I'm afraid that I will really become a bully." ”

He's not a person who gets angry, but he's just anxious and flustered, and he doesn't know who to talk to.

"You will pick a time, I confessed my heart to you, and I almost didn't take out my heart to show you, just wait for you to confess to me, and the two are happy, and you actually pretend to be dead for me. ”

Wei Heming looked at Chu Fengge's beautifully shaped eyes when he was sleeping, and reached out to trace, his fingertips were full of blazing temperature.

His expression looked like he was crying and laughing.

"Your Highness, you must wake up. ”

"I know now, I'm afraid I like you more than I thought I would. ”

It was another day and night, Wei Heming remembered the soil method in the book, snatched the two jars of wine from the traveling doctor, tore off Chu Fengge's clothes, and wiped his back with wine, until his skin and flesh were red, and the temperature disappeared a little.

In the evening, Wei Heming came over with medicine, and before he could feed a few mouthfuls, he saw Chu Fengge's eyelashes tremble, and he opened his eyes: "Heming?"

Wei Heming was stunned for a moment, his face that had been tense for a long time finally relaxed, put down the medicine bowl in his hand, and handed over a glass of water first: "Your Highness has finally woken up, are you better?"

Because of the high fever for a long time, Chu Fengge's voice was hoarse with an indescribable hoarseness: "It's better, where is this?"

Wei Heming said: "I have already left the grassland, and now the situation is unknown, and I can't rush into the city, this is a traveling doctor's house, and I will borrow it for a few days to rest before making plans." ”

Chu Fengge's brain was dull because of the high fever, so he was only fed water and medicine by Wei Heming, changed his sweat-soaked clothes, and called the doctor to come in and check his pulse again.

Seeing that this great god had woken up, Doctor You felt a lot more settled, and he was even more relieved after checking his pulse: "The life and death gap is probably over, and if you recuperate in the past few days, it shouldn't be repeated." ”

Wei Heming's face had a smile on his face.

Before Doctor You had time to be happy, he was startled by Chu Fengge's eyes, and ran out of the house in three steps and two steps, not daring to come in again.

Dear mother, if the first son is cold-faced and impermanent, the one lying on the bed is the king of Yama, and the whole body is full of cold air, which is terrifyingly tight.

Wei Heming worked hard for days, and he was worried, a string was tight, and he only got a moment of relaxation at this time, and couldn't help but hug Chu Fengge's shoulder and whisper: "Your Highness, don't scare me." ”

Chu Fengge said in a low voice: "Okay." ”

Although he was in a daze, he didn't miss a word of Wei Heming's words.

Wei Heming didn't leave him on the grassland, and when he woke up, he saw that Wei Heming was busy, and his spirit was not good when he was sick.

Chu Fengge was unexpectedly rare and soft.

Chu Fengge suffered from a headache from a high fever for several days, and his brain was also a little dull, and he became more and more sleepy in the next two days, and when he was rarely awake, he couldn't help but squeeze Wei Heming's hand, obviously he usually teased one after another, but at this time he refused to say a word more, and his eyes were no longer dark, as if he was covered with layers of mist, with wisps of affection.

It was only when he was sick that Chu Fengge would take off his armor and reveal such a straightforward look.

This was the softest time in his impression of Chu Fengge.

Even if Chu Fengge was injured and sick during the march in his previous life, he would be forced to calm down because of the environment.

But now it's just the two of them.

Chu Fengge was willing to remove a little bit of the shell that was as hard as ice, and stopped the paranoia like the burning jade, revealing the wisps of softness.

Wei Heming couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

It is the patient's privilege to be coquettish and show weakness, that is, he is as cold as Wei Yuyuan, and he has also supported him to ask for this and that when he is sick.

Chu Fengge would only look at him quietly, clenching his hand, begging him not to leave him alone.

For no one ever told him that he could be willful, and no one ever took pity on his weakness.

Wei Heming thought that he had tried his best to be good to this little prince in this life.

But when it came to the end, he knew Chu Fengge's thoughts and understood Chu Fengge's old affairs, but he suddenly felt that he had done too little.

He could have treated him better.

In the past few days, Chu Fengge has been weak, Wei Heming didn't dare to leave him and go out by himself, and he didn't fully trust Doctor You, so he simply stayed at home to take care of him in the hospital.

In the early years, when he exchanged identities with Wei Yuyuan, he had learned women's chores, not to mention anything else, his cooking skills were more or less passable.

It's just that the You Doctor's house doesn't have much food in stock, and the ingredients are simple, so there is not much room for use.

Rao is like this, and his appearance of rolling up his sleeves to decoct the medicine and steamed rice is enough to make the You Doctor smack.

In the evening, Wei Heming steamed some corn, made two side dishes, pulled two pieces of jerky from the You Doctor, ate some with Chu Fengge, and left another one for the You Doctor.

Doctor You tasted two mouthfuls of side dishes, but it was really more delicious than what he made, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that my jars of wine, wine and vegetables are the days of the gods." ”

You Yi was originally addicted to alcohol, and those jars of wine were collected by him for half a year and he was reluctant to drink, but now they were all taken by Wei Heming to cool down Chu Fengge, and he couldn't cry when he hugged his empty jar.

Wei Heming saw that Chu Fengge's health was getting better, and he no longer had the indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away, and smiled at the traveling doctor: "Thank you for taking in the doctor this time, there are still a few jars of good wine in the next house, if the doctor doesn't dislike it, I will send it to you in the future." ”

The words were polite, as if it wasn't him who broke into the courtyard of the traveling doctor.

Doctor You sighed: "I'm not afraid to tell the truth, I should be bankrupt to avoid disaster, I just hope that you will leave early, people like me are afraid that I can't touch the side of characters like you." ”

Wei Heming smiled: "The doctor is too worried. ”

The doctor twisted the horn of his clothes again, muttered something, and then said, "You speak official dialect, but with a southern accent." Generally, the south calls Langzhong, and only the north calls the doctor, except for ...... Capital. ”

Wei Heming smiled and said, "Have you heard any rumors recently?"

Doctor You was afraid that he would say the wrong thing: "I don't know what Childe is talking about?"

Wei Heming pointed in the direction of Pingyuan City: "Movement in the city." He pointed in the direction of the capital: "The movement of the imperial court." ”

Although the traveling doctor lives in this town, there are not enough patients in the town to make him make a living, and there is no pharmacy in the town, so he always has to go to the city to buy medicine.

"How do I know if I'm waiting for the Xiaomin to ascend to the fight...... You Yi still wanted to excuse himself, but when he saw Wei Heming's expression implied a threat, he had to swallow those words of resignation back into his stomach: "I went into the city a few days ago, and the city gate is much stricter than in the past. ”

Wei Heming frowned: "Hu Ren spy?"

Doctor You nodded: "This is also heard in the teahouse, these days will talk about peace, and then talk about it, from the officials to the people, they are like headless flies, no one knows what is going on, they all say that it is haunted from above, and we and other fart people will suffer." ”

Wei Heming was glad that he didn't rush into the city.

What Beihu scouts deserve to be hunted all over the city?

I'm afraid that it is not the spies who are caught, but Chu Fengge and himself.

Dealing with the two of them as spies, turning his head and talking about the cause of discussion and failure, the envoy and King Wenrui both fell to Beihu, and this battle can probably start naturally.

And King Wenrui, who has always been regarded as a thorn in the flesh by the emperor, can disappear from now on.

Wei Heming pressed the corner of his forehead, thanked Doctor You, and went into the house to discuss with Chu Fengge.

This town is not a place to stay for a long time, they still have to plan where to stay next.

"Your Highness. ”

Wei Heming knocked on the door and pushed the door in, but he didn't want to bump into Chu Fengge's naked body, no matter how calm he was, he couldn't help but take two steps back and look away.

But the scene just now lingered in my mind.

Chu Fengge still had vertical and horizontal scars on his muscles, and his strong and slender thighs had an indescribable allure, as for the ...... between his legs Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency.

In an instant, even the temperature in the room became scorching, and Wei Heming coughed twice: "Your Highness, what are you ......?"

Chu Fengge's voice was still a little lazy and hoarse: "Change clothes, hasn't Mr. seen it?"

The next moment, his voice drifted to Wei Heming's ear: "What are you shy, sir?"

I saw that it was Wei Heming who wiped his body for him, at that time, this person was half dead, Wei Heming was worried about his life, where could he have a beautiful mind.

But now standing in front of him was a lively Chu Fengge.

No, it should be said that it is alive and beautiful.

Probably even Wei Heming himself couldn't have imagined that one day he would put this word on Chu Fengge's head.

Chu Fengge even grabbed his hand, pressed it on his chest, and said with a low smile: "I've touched it, is Mr. planning to repay the debt now?"

Wei Heming didn't want to mess around with him, but he held on to him.

"Sir is responsible for me. Chu Fengge bit his earlobe and whispered, "Or does Mr. think that the cheap is not enough?"

As he spoke, he grabbed his hand and swam to his lower abdomen, as if he really wanted him to take advantage of it.

If these words are written in the drama, I don't know if it is the meat joke of the lonely young woman who picks the scholar.

But where is Chu Fengge a young woman?

It was obviously the old demon of Pansi Cave who had been hungry and thirsty for many years, and he just waited for himself to loosen his strength, so he tied himself into the cave and skinned and dismantled his bones.

"When will Your Highness learn to distinguish the time and occasion before estrus?" Wei Heming couldn't break free, and could only sigh.

"With you, I probably can't learn. "This man never fails to speak sweetly.

As he spoke, the long-planned kiss fell.

It is the pleasure of the two loves, and when the love is strong at the beginning of the serious illness, the entanglement between the lips and tongue is extremely intense.

Wei Heming listened to the sound of the water, and even felt that he blushed.

His two lifetimes of discipline have probably been explained to His Highness, but now he doesn't even have the slightest intention of resisting and breaking free.

He was reluctant to push his lover away, and he also wanted to be intimate with his lover.

Chu Fengge felt his enthusiasm and indulgence, so he became more and more inch-in, causing Wei Heming's breath to tremble.

If it continues, I'm afraid that both of them will lose control.

Wei Heming had such a thought in his mind in a daze, knowing that the two of them were not suitable for this kind of thing at the moment, but he had no intention of calming down.

“！！！”

Hearing an exclamation at the door, the pulse pillow in the hand of the doctor fell to the ground, trembling and groping on the ground: "I, I'll go out." ”

I thought it was time to diagnose the pulse, but I didn't expect to bump into such a scene.

Wei Heming's clothes were still neat, not very embarrassing, but Chu Fengge was naked, and even the brothers below raised their heads.

It is really exciting in the eyes of the traveling doctor.

It's still in his house.

The traveling doctor even considered whether he should change his bed when the two evil stars were gone.

Otherwise, these two are on top of this, and this and that, and they lie on top of them - no matter how you think about it, it's very awkward.

The doctor picked up something on the ground and ran so fast that after a while, even the shadow was gone.

Chu Fengge's face was as black as the bottom of a pot in an instant.

Wei Heming couldn't help laughing: "If you dare to plot against someone under the fence, this is retribution." ”