Wang Liefeng's sense of time is very strong. If you let him arrive at the execution ground at three o'clock in the afternoon, he will never be a little too late, nor will he be embarrassed too soon. That's true for anything, even if he knows you're going to put him on the execution ground. He has always been accustomed to this, he has been stationed at the border for many years, and he is extremely self-disciplined and has strong execution ability, so he can survive and grow in the extremely cruel battlefield, and he is an extremely tenacious existence.

However, just now, he said to Zhao Ji, "I'll come later."

"Later" is a vague term that means it is not possible to be sure. I can't be sure when to do something, under normal circumstances, it's because Wang Liefeng has encountered something irresistible, and the impact is so great that he has to stop everything at hand.

But Wang Liefeng has only returned to Bianjing not long ago, what can he do?

- It can only be his own business, such as his physical condition.

For example, the injuries that had accumulated for a long time, coupled with the overnight fighting, the cold climate, the new and old injuries attacked together, and even the headache and brain fever that had not been able to occur once for several years, all came up together, making him a young man who was strong and invulnerable, and he became fluttering, his body was sore, his head was splitting, and his vision was blurred.

The weirdest thing is that he feels hot.

None of the other symptoms made him suspect that he was sick, and the headaches caused by muscle aches and lack of sleep accompanied him almost all the time, and he did not suffer less than others, on the contrary, he was only more tolerant and silent about pain.

And heat is different. In this cold winter, the ground is covered with snow, not to mention that it has just come out of the suffocating prison, the temperature difference is very large, and it is impossible to feel the heat, and people will only shiver. The problem was that at the moment he was shivering slightly while feeling hot. Feeling hot in the snow and ice is something to be wary of, as it may mean that the person is about to freeze to death, hence the hallucinations.

Thinking of this, Wang Liefeng felt very uneasy, after all, he had just returned to Bianjing City, and he hadn't returned home yet, so he didn't know what his father thought. It was just that he didn't come home the first night, and he couldn't get out of the palace, but it was the second day, so why didn't he show up?

As a soldier in battle, his father is more experienced than him, and he should be able to accept the reality quickly - not to mention that he himself hopes that if he dies, he can die happily and completely, and there is no need to leave any room for imagination, then thank God. Actually, dying is not an easy thing to do.

Until just now, Wang Liefeng felt that he was nothing serious. Then he realized that his restless thoughts, his irrepressible thoughts, he felt that he might be dying.

And, moreover, before that, the flying ray wounded himself, with the broken, rusty, decaying armor - he thought of the soldiers infected with tetanus, convulsed, and then paralyzed.

He is not afraid of death, he is afraid of paralysis.

Therefore, he chuckled inwardly, but instead quickened his pace.

Because his first reaction was, hurry up, get home quickly, don't die here, at least go and see his sister.

But his previous judgment was very rational and correct after all: he needed to be "later" , because at this time his body is too weak, there is no way to support him to go forward at a faster speed, to go down the mountain; it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, he is entering the circle of ten thousand mountains, one mountain lets go of the other and stops, the more he walks, the more confused he becomes, the headache is so that he almost can't open his eyes, the burning sensation at the wound becomes more and more intense, warning him to hurry up and treat and rest quickly, even the stomach comes to join in the fun, the stomach ache attacks, as if tightening a dead knot, twisting his internal organs into a ball, his body is on the verge of collapse -

Speaking of which, he hasn't touched a single bite of food since he entered the prison.

He covered his forehead and eyes, and took a deep breath to try to ease the pain and anxiety; He stumbled forward to step forward, through the soft snow, which was a frozen mountain spring, and suddenly, his feet slipped, stepped on the air, the whole person slid down, and the next moment, he lost support, and in mid-air, his heart was empty.

Winter birds are as sparse as the leaves and fly up from the bushes.

Wang Liefeng was lucky and didn't fall off the cliff directly, there are not many steep cliffs near here, and the place where the prison was located before was one, but it was not likely to be here. Wang Liefeng only stayed in the air for a moment, then fell into a green and dense pine branch, and then slammed down layer by layer, falling down, he only had time to remove his hand, only slightly opened his eyes, and fell to the ground.

Wang Liefeng groaned softly. He was rarely so embarrassed. Barely bracing himself up, he moved to the side of the tree trunk, sat down against it, and glanced up with ringing in his ears.

The only tree that did not wither in this winter was still stretched vigorously when the snow was overwhelming. Although the branches and leaves were a little prickly, cutting the back of his wrists and hands, they gave him a big cushion after all.

He silently exercised his strength, first resisting his own injuries, and then trying to force the sudden sickness in his body outward.

However, he actually failed, but caused the true qi in his body to collide, hurting the internal organs, he couldn't hold it, and vomited a mouthful of blood, but this true qi didn't seem to belong to him anymore, and still didn't stop, knocking the five internal organs one by one, and the blood that spit out was enough for half a basin; he trembled more and more violently, and then vomited no more blood, but bitter bile.

At this moment, several layers of wounds also collapsed at the same time, and it was simply from the external injury to the inside, and even the spirit became chaotic.

Wang Liefeng's work and rest are also very regular, in the barracks, close his eyes when he should sleep, and get up when he blows the horn. If you encounter special circumstances, such as a fierce battle for three days and three nights, it will not be very affected. He firmly believes that sleeping more is better than sleeping less, and making up for sleep is better than sleeping on time.

But he actually felt sleepy.

It may be excessive blood loss.

It's better not to heal the wounds, and wait for the slow recovery, leaving the root of the disease, and the body is weaker than before, at least you can live. But now, repeated recovery failures almost cost him his life.

Wang Liefeng didn't know what he thought. His Royal Highness King Duan wanted to call him back at any time, but now he was so weak that it was difficult to even stand up.

He took a deep breath and heard the sound of squirrels in the hollow of the trees gnawing on pine cones, which became extremely loud and irregular, louder and louder, piercing into his head and annoying.

He has always had a good patience and can hold back until his opponent shows a flaw, and then win with one blow, or he can stand still and wait for the time to come, and win in one fell swoop, and take the head of the enemy. But he was so uncomfortable that he felt like there were thousands of tiny mouths, gnawing and creaking.

Where did such an annoying little creature come from?

Wang Liefeng was dazed and felt the little squirrel come out of the hole in the tree, jump onto his head, its soft tail brushing his eyebrows, and then turn around and jump down on his forehead.

The tail of the squirrel is like white.

That being the case, it seems a little cute.

But it still can't stop its commotion. It jumped around and never heard the sound of rustling, until it reached the deepest part of its ears.

Wang Liefeng decided to pinch it to death. The thought flashed through him, and when he stretched out his hand, his heart relented, thinking that it would be good to throw it back.

He pinched the little squirrel's tail.

- What's going on?

Silk-like soft, honey-like delicate, snowflake-white.

"General Wang?"

He suddenly shook his head, and the whole person came to his senses, closed his eyes and shook his head, and opened them again.

The hallucinations dissipated, and a girl's hand hung in the air, and he pinched her wrist, and did not struggle, but stared at his face without saying a word.

She was born very beautiful, her face was small and delicate, about seventeen or eighteen years old, she was the appearance of a small jasper, her skin was white and could be broken, and a strand of long black hair hung down to her chin. But her eyes were restless, looking forward to the brilliance, as if the brightest snowflake was in it, with slender and gentle willow eyebrows, The small petal-like lips, although the forehead and philtrum seem to be shorter, and the atrium is longer, but such a girl with a few defects is precisely the most impressive, and very popular: some people think that although she is beautiful, she has such and such defects, so that she can be worthy of herself full of defects, and some people think that she is less bright and atmospheric, and has avoided many unnecessary troubles, and wants to marry her.

She was dressed in plain clothes, and her clothes were very thick, and it seemed that keeping warm was the first choice, and it was time to wear more in the cold winter. The reason why aristocratic ladies or harem concubines like to wear only one or two pieces in the palace in the winter, in order to show off their beautiful figures and white necks, and the beautiful faces, is that the fire is burning in the palace, which is naturally hotter; The poorest of the poor, and the richest of the ladies, wear the same thick clothes.

But Wang Liefeng felt embarrassed, after all, he almost hurt the girl - if he was really ruthless just now, the consequences would be unimaginable. Thinking like this, Wang Liefeng immediately let go of his hand and said, "I'm sorry! Just ......"

Before he finished speaking, his true qi gushed up and hit his internal organs, and he immediately covered his mouth, blood seeping out from his fingers.

His hands and face had lost their color.

"It's just that you're too badly injured to see clearly. It's really dangerous to be lucky here, I'll just think you're an artist and bold, but you don't seem to be in a good situation now. You're General Wang, right?" the girl said, holding her wrist and whispering. She lowered her head and blew on her wrist.

Although it was only a gentle pinch, it also pinched a bruise on her tender wrist.

It's like when a woman gives birth, biting a towel, sweating profusely, or biting her husband's hand, because of the pain, she has to desperately drag on something to comfort herself.

Because it hurts so much. The slightest movement would make him delirious, and even just a gust of wind just now blew through the pine branches, making some noises, and the true qi in his body was rampant.

Wang Liefeng felt guilty and said, "It's Wang Liefeng down there." I'm really sorry to hurt the girl. ”

As he spoke, a burst of fishy sweetness came up from his lungs again, blocking his throat, he leaned forward, and was about to vomit blood, the girl immediately squatted down, reached behind his shoulder with her left hand, and slapped her back violently; Wang Liefeng suddenly felt a lot more soothed, and the vomiting stopped, at this time, the girl's right hand was still on him, and her left hand reached into the right cuff, took out a pill from it, stuffed it into Wang Liefeng's mouth, and smiled at him: "Swallow it, it's not poisonous!" One, two...... Three!"

With the amazement of this smile, Wang Liefeng was also so shocked that he swallowed this pill, even though it was not small. The taste of the pill was not unpleasant, it had the aroma of honey, sweet and spicy, and strangely, after swallowing it, I immediately did not feel uncomfortable, the pain in my abdomen was relieved, and my whole body was warm and comfortable—it was a warm and reassuring heat, and the true qi flowed everywhere, and the whole person slowly calmed down.

"It stands to reason that after I count three times, it will be effective immediately. "How do you feel now?"

It feels great, it's what it's like to be alive.

Wang Liefeng said gratefully: "It's really much better, thank you, girl." What kind of panacea is this?"

The girl's eyes flickered, and she said, "Panacea, when you passed by my father's stall two days ago, you ignored it, and you may think it's a lie!"

“...... Ah, is there such a thing? I am so blind and ignorant of Tarzan?"

Wang Liefeng tried hard to search for the memories in his mind, the stall, that is, the bazaar. The last time he went to the bazaar was with His Royal Highness King Duan. At night, I also helped him buy fried chestnuts, passing by a few stalls. Ah, one of those stalls is a middle-aged man dancing with a sword and a sword, and the banner reads, Lin's Powerful Pills, Tong Su is not bullied. He disliked his dancing knife and fist embroidered legs, and couldn't help but look at it twice.

"I'm sorry, but - is this a 'strong pill'?" Wang Liefeng said.

The girl sneered: "Oh my God, you really remember! However, it was just a signboard, this thing, but my father's unique pill, there were dozens of medicinal herbs in it...... Let me tell you a little bit quietly, there are Codonopsis, Poria cocos, white peony and cinnamon fried in wine, and a few tablespoons of honey to bind it, and it will become this perfect tonic pill. ”

Wang Liefeng said with a smile: "I see, it's really not a false name, it's really nourishing after taking it." ”

"Of course, it specializes in treating qi and blood deficiency, paleness, shortness of breath, palpitations, dizziness and sweating, fatigue, and lukewarm limbs...... Originally, my father saw that I was weak and refused to eat well, so he specially asked me to eat, but who expected to meet you, who was weaker than me. ”

Wang Liefeng was amused by her, and joked: "But isn't it! If you push me now, I will be able to roll off the top of this cliff immediately, and I can't stop the car." ”

The girl said: "Don't think I'm talking nonsense, now that you're recovering, just now, if I hadn't seen you in time, you'd just be afraid that your eyes would be black, and you don't know which corner you would roll to." She frowned slightly, "So, are you afraid of poisoning? Why don't you eat for days on end?"

Wang Liefeng smiled: "Can you see this?" He did give all the food to Zhao Ji, so he was worried that he was hungry, and he didn't eat a drop of water - Zhao Ji didn't notice it, thinking that he had already eaten, but the little girl in front of him was so sharp-eyed that she could see that something was wrong with him at a glance.

The girl laughed, "Isn't it easy? In the winter, you are covered with thin sweat, your face is pale, and your hands are shaking—although your strength is still quite strong." This is the typical after-effect of skipping meals, and I have frequent seizures. ”

Wang Liefeng said: "Can't you get enough?"

The girl said, "You don't understand, I'm just afraid of getting fat." ”

Wang Liefeng heard his sister say this, and he criticized her several times for this, and even stared at her to eat the rice, but Wang Chuli didn't follow it, and specially prepared a small pocket under the table, put the food that he didn't eat in his pocket, and hid it after eating. Then he can't help it, it turns out that girls are like this.

But he still has to say more: "...... Little girl, you still have to eat!"

The girl came over, bent down, and tapped her finger on his forehead: "Persuade me to eat? Tell me, why don't you eat? If you don't eat, forget it, and try to heal yourself, right? This is doubling the self-depletion." Not to mention anything else, my father is a serious doctor, although I am from a girl's family, I still know more than you. ”

Wang Liefeng smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I was wrong, I listen to you." He looked up at the sky, and a flock of birds flew over, he sighed, and said, "Then, Divine Doctor, my shoulder hurts a lot, and I feel like I can't move, do you think there is any way?"

"I saw it. I'll take care of it for you. The girl said, crouching down beside him and tearing off the cloth that was wrapped around his left shoulder. Wang Liefeng was long, and when the girl squatted down, she suddenly felt that her height was not enough, and she was half-squatting, and then she turned into a horse step, and she was very tired, so she knelt on her knees, straightened her body, and climbed his shoulders.

Her breath brushed through his ears, soft and crisp, with a woody fragrance.

This reminded Wang Liefeng of the Jiangnan he had never set foot in.

He remembered that he hadn't asked the girl's name yet.

He said, "What's your name?

"Ah, Wang Liefeng, I know. Just call me Lin Long. The forest of the woods, the small and exquisite. I'm not from here, I came from the south with my father. ”

The girl answered casually. When she seriously uncovered the strip of cloth that Wang Liefeng had bandaged herself, the scab was torn, Wang Liefeng hissed softly and gasped; the girl looked at his wound and said with a slight surprise: "It's all broken." ”

"It's okay, you just need to work hard normally, I'm not afraid of pain, Miss Lin. Wang Liefeng said.

Lin Long smiled: "That's the best." When my father was treating people, he always dealt them too hard, and they screamed in pain, thinking that my father was going to hurt people, and made a fuss saying that they should not continue, saying that my father wanted to murder them. ”