Nangong Fuchen looked at the back of Yanxi leaving, his heart was a little complicated, the country was destroyed, and he was so seriously injured now, he was afraid that he would not be able to return to the country in a short time. Now I don't know how Wei Chiwei is, whether he is dead or alive? When Nangong Fuchen jumped off the cliff, he didn't know that Wei Chiwei was also transferred.

Thinking about it, Nangong Fuchen fell asleep unconsciously. When he wanted to come again, it was already dark. He found that Yanxi was sleeping on the table with his chin in one hand, he watched Yanxi sleep, and didn't bother her, so he looked at her quietly. The candlelight hit Yan Xi's face, and Yan Xi looked exceptionally beautiful and peaceful.

Yanxi's head suddenly sank, and she stretched out of her dream. Nangong Fuchen saw Yanxi wake up, quickly withdrew his gaze and pretended to be asleep. Yan Xi turned his head and saw that Nangong Fuchen was still sleeping, and then looked at the medicine he had boiled for him, steaming a little hot. Yanxi stood up and walked to the bed.

"Brother Nangong, wake up, it's time to take medicine. Yanxi shouted softly, Nangong Fuchen listened to Yanxi calling himself, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Yanxi's immature face in front of him, he was a little shy, and pretended to be stupid and said: "Yanxi girl, what's the matter?"

Yan Xi saw Nangong Fuchen's flushed face, and said a little shyly: "It's time to take medicine." Nangong Fuchen wanted to get up, but he couldn't move, Yanxi saw this and said: "Don't move, you can't move now, otherwise the injury will be aggravated." I'd better feed you the medicine. ”

Nangong Fuchen saw Yanxi holding a bowl in one hand and a medicine spoon in the other, scooped a spoonful in the bowl and put it to her mouth, she blew it lightly before handing it to her mouth and said, "Come, open your mouth." Nangong Fuchen had never been fed medicine like this, he slowly opened his mouth, and Yan Xi slowly poured the medicine into his mouth.

Yan Xi kept repeating the action of feeding the medicine, and Nangong Fuchen looked at Yan Xi blankly. Nangong Fuchen felt a little warmth at the moment, the more he looked at it, the more he became fascinated, he suddenly choked and coughed up all the medicine. Seeing this, Yan Xi hurriedly put down the medicine bowl, took out a handkerchief from his body, and went to wipe it for Nangong Fuchen.

Nangong Fuchen felt a little embarrassed and said, "Thank you, it's okay." Yan Xi looked at Nangong Fuchen and said, "Where is it, I didn't take care of it." Yanxi's self-blame made Nangong Fuchen even more uncomfortable, and said: "Miss Yanxi, you don't have to blame yourself, if you hadn't saved me, maybe I would have died a long time ago, and I would have to thank the girl!"

In this way, day by day, Yanxi also stayed by Nangong Fuchen's side every day, and Nangong Fuchen's body also got better day by day with Yanxi's efforts.

Huang Tian lived up to his wishes, Nangong Fuchen was after a long period of treatment, his body could barely move, just move once, and Nangong Fuchen was sweating profusely. Although so much time has passed, in Nangong Fuchen's heart, the idea of recovering the country has never been broken.

Everything in Nangong Fuchen now is caused by Mo Yunshu, in Nangong Fuchen's heart, he hates Mo Yunshu to the core, he is bound to take revenge, and also let Mo Yunshu taste this taste of himself now. Maybe it's because of the hatred that Nangong Fuchen can get better, so that he can have hope of living.

Yan Xi has been taking care of Nangong Fuchen, never stopped, every time he saw Yan Xi come to feed himself medicine, Nangong Fuchen could put down the hatred in his heart.

As he was able to move his body slowly, Nangong Fuchen said to Yanxi: "Miss Yanxi, I can take my own medicine now, you don't have to feed me anymore." It's been a few days, and you've worked hard. Yan Xi heard Nangong Fuchen's words, and told Nangong Fuchen righteously: "It's better for you not to move, look at you, it's very laborious to move your body now, and you're sweating profusely." It's going to take a long time to recover, so I'll feed you. ”

When Nangong Fuchen heard Yanxi's words, he wanted to ask her again, but Yanxi didn't give him a chance to speak. I saw Yan Xi holding the medicine, putting it to his mouth and saying, "Come, drink it quickly." "Seeing Yanxi take care of him is like taking care of a child. Nangong Fuchen couldn't help but feel that he really wanted to be a child who couldn't take care of himself.

It feels like this, but Nangong Fuchen's heart is warm. After getting along for such a long time, coupled with Yanxi's meticulous care, Nangong Fuchen's psychology has also changed.

He feels that his life is very beautiful now, carefree, and there are not so many trivial things around him. On the contrary, the purity here makes him feel very relaxed, very happy, and enjoys this life.

Who would have thought that Nangong Fuchen, who shouldered the fate of the Chu State, would have such a big change at this moment. Nangong Fuchen is now looking forward to Yanxi coming to take care of him every day, but Nangong Fuchen also wants to stand up as soon as possible.

On this day, Nangong Fuchen's medicine ran out, Yanxi hurriedly went up the mountain to collect medicine, Nangong Fuchen waited silently for Yanxi's arrival in the room, but Yanxi never appeared. Nangong Fuchen was worried about what happened to Yanxi, so he wanted to get up and take a look, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of bed.

He thought about it, maybe Yanxi has other things, wait, maybe Yanxi will appear. But a day passed, and Yanxi still didn't appear, and Nangong Fuchen's heart panicked. He thinks it shouldn't be, every time Yanxi comes to take care of him, he is very punctual, and now it's been a day, and he hasn't appeared, has it been an accident?

Nangong Fuchen didn't think much about it, so he began to move his body, moved his body to the side of the bed, and turned it over. At this time, there was a sharp pain in his body, Nangong Fuchen gritted his teeth, crawled to the door squirmingly, stretched out his hand to open the door, and crawled out.

As Nangong Fuchen squirmed and fell off the bed, some of the wounds on his body cracked at this time, and the blood slowly soaked the straps on his body. With the last of his strength, he supported himself, leaned against the door, and fainted.

Early the next morning, Yanxi came to the hut to see Nangong Fuchen, but when she walked to the door, she found Nangong Fuchen leaning against the door, motionless. She hurriedly stepped forward, put her hand on Nangong Fuchen's neck, made sure that Nangong Fuchen had just fainted, and shouted nervously: "Brother Nangong, how are you? Brother Nangong, wake up." ”

Perhaps hearing Yanxi's call, Nangong Fuchen slowly opened his eyes, saw Yanxi in front of his eyes, and smiled slightly: "You are finally here" and fainted here.

Yan Xi saw that Nangong Fuchen fainted again, carried him to the bed, took off the blood-soaked bandage, sprinkled some gold sore medicine to stop bleeding on the wound, bandaged it again, and went to cook medicine for Nangong Fuchen.

Seeing that Nangong Fuchen's injury is about to heal, it will take a few more days to get better after such a toss. Yan Xi looked at Nangong Fuchen lying on the bed, and felt that Nangong Fuchen was very disobedient, and when he woke up, he would definitely count him down. It's just that what Yanxi didn't expect was that Nangong Fuchen never woke up, she took the medicine hot and hot, and at night, Nangong Fuchen was still lying there.

Early the next morning, Nangong Fuchen slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Yanxi in the house, he thought that when he fainted at the door, he was dreaming. At this time, Yanxi was still resting with her chin in her hand.

The morning light shone on Yanxi's face from the window, and Nangong Fuchen remembered that Yanxi was also the way it is now that night. Suddenly, Nangong Fuchen found that Yanxi's face was scarred, so he hurriedly shouted: "Yanxi girl, Yanxi girl." Yanxi raised her head, looked for a sound, and saw Nangong Fuchen waking up and calling her.

(Tianjin)