Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, Li Ziyuan suddenly remembered Guo Xiaoshan's father and daughter at this time. If Guo Laosan is still here, why should he be so tricky when he faces a similar incident. It's just that while thinking of Guo Laosan, Li Ziyuan saw Guo Xiaoshan's big elf-like eyes again, and the reluctance to look at himself before the sacrifice.

Thinking of Guo Xiaoshan's father and daughter, and thinking of Liu Cui who had never seen each other again, Li Ziyuan sighed heavily, feeling unusually heavy and sad. It's just that the feeling of powerlessness caused by the blood loss from the new injury has aggravated the fatigue and exhaustion caused by his continuous transfer. didn't wait for Li Ziyuan to feel it for long, and then fell asleep again in a groggy state.

Originally, I heard that Li Ziyuan had come to his senses and wanted to come over to visit Ma Yongcheng. After finding that Li Ziyuan had fallen asleep again, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and left. Before Yang Jing went to Jiuding Mountain, he repeatedly told Li Ziyuan to rest more, as long as he fell asleep, he should not disturb as much as possible, he could remember it firmly.

Ma Yongcheng, who was just relieved and turned around and left, didn't expect that Li Ziyuan would have a high fever that night. With a high fever of forty degrees, Tang Qiao, who had been nursing him, was busy all night in order to take physical cooling for him when the antipyretic medicine he took did not have the expected effect.

Li Ziyuan had a fever, and Tang Qiao's first feeling was that the wound was infected. However, after careful examination by Tang Qiao, no signs of infection were found in the wound. After Li Ziyuan came to his senses, he also gave Li Ziyuan an oral seizure of sulfonamide according to Yang Jing's medical advice, and there should be no infection in this case.

After checking Li Ziyuan's throat, Tang Qiao found that Li Ziyuan had a high fever for a while, which should be due to excessive fatigue and mental exhaustion, coupled with physical discomfort caused by the decline in immunity caused by bleeding from injuries. It's just that after determining that Li Ziyuan's high fever was not a wound infection, Tang Qiao, who was slightly relieved, was a little helpless against Li Ziyuan's high fever.

In the absence of medical alcohol, not even high-grade alcohol that can be replaced. I could only wipe his body with warm water over and over again, and constantly change the towel on his forehead. It's just that Tang Qiao has thought of all the ways he can think of, but Li Ziyuan's body temperature still hasn't dropped.

Li Ziyuan not only shivered because of the high fever. Although Tang Qiao was anxious, he couldn't get his body temperature down even if he tried his best. In desperation, Tang Qiao could only hug Li Ziyuan. tried to use his body temperature to warm Li Ziyuan's body that was shivering with cold due to high fever, and let Li Ziyuan sweat as soon as possible.

It's just that when he was holding Li Ziyuan, he put his face on Li Ziyuan's chest. Tang Qiao, who has already experienced the vicissitudes of life, felt that this young chest brought her a different sense of security, and the different sense of security brought by snuggling on Li Ziyuan's chest was something she had never experienced.

Once upon a time, when she was persecuted by Wang Tieshi, she always wanted to find such a chest that gave her a sense of security. It's just that even the fiancé didn't give her such a sense of security. This sense of security, as well as the masculine smell exuded by Li Ziyuan, made Tang Qiao gradually lose a little.

At this time, Tang Qiao just wanted to lean on Li Ziyuan's chest for the rest of his life, and never wanted to leave again. Tang Qiao, who was once in the sea, found that he was so attached to this chest now. And although he was in a coma brought about by a high fever, the sense of touch that he had cultivated over many years of battlefield career suddenly had a warm body in his arms, hugging his body tightly, which made him react immediately.

It's just the pain and powerlessness caused by the high fever that makes him unable to open his eyes and look at the owner of this body in his arms, which one will be. But the strange feeling in his chest, Li Ziyuan clearly felt it. In the end, it was a young man who was strong, even in the case of a high fever, Li Ziyuan still had a certain reaction.

At this time, Tang Qiao, who was leaning on Li Ziyuan's chest, immersed in a sense of security that he had never felt before, and even had a little happiness in his heart, suddenly felt the strange reaction of Li Ziyuan's body. Tang Qiao was taken aback by Li Ziyuan's reaction, and he was somewhat embarrassed. wanted to withdraw, but he didn't expect to be hugged to death by Li Ziyuan.

Listening to the sound of the rain hitting the ground outside the window, and the sound of Li Ziyuan's firm heartbeat coming from his chest, Tang Qiao, who was somewhat emotional, couldn't help but turn crimson. She was anxious to cool down and warm Li Ziyuan, and she was forced to take this method as a last resort. didn't expect Li Ziyuan to have this kind of reaction in the midst of a high fever.

It's just that although Tang Qiao's face was flushed with shame, he snuggled in Li Ziyuan's arms and didn't dare to move. But there are some things that she can't avoid without moving. Li Ziyuan, who is warm-fragrant nephrite in his arms, although he is weak, it doesn't mean that he really can't move.

It's just that just when the two of them were about to be passionate, the sound of the change of guard outside the door of Li Ziyuan's residence brought Tang Qiao to wake up from the fog. Ma Yongcheng, who was worried that Li Ziyuan would encounter danger again, added double posts outside Li Ziyuan's door. And strictly require the soldiers standing guard to change the guard every two hours, so as not to be careless due to fatigue.

The sound of the sentry outside the door to the password suddenly woke Tang Qiao up from the fog. Looking at Li Ziyuan's hand on his chest, Tang Qiao hurriedly pulled away. didn't dare to get close to Li Ziyuan, and sat down on the stool that kept a certain distance from Li Ziyuan again.

Li Ziyuan, who lost the target in his hand, was still asleep at this time. The hand was obviously a little unwilling to grasp the target, trying to re-grasp the target, but still not knowing what to shout in his mouth. When Tang Qiao, who was a little curious and thought that Li Ziyuan was shouting words like rushing and killing, walked to his side again.

I heard Li Ziyuan shouting don't leave me, how can you be so patient with me. I'm sorry I didn't take care of you, I should have taken you with me. When he said this, Li Ziyuan didn't know when two tears fell from the corners of his eyes. This tear is so obvious under the oil lamp.

Hearing these words from Li Ziyuan's mouth, Tang Qiao couldn't help but be slightly stunned. She didn't expect that this young regiment commander, who seemed to act very freely and seemed to care about nothing except the war, still had some unknown emotional wounds in his heart.

And this emotional trauma left a deep wound in Li Ziyuan's heart. I thought that Li Ziyuan was really like some people, Tang Qiao, who claimed that he would not get married if the Anti-Japanese War was not won. Now I know that Li Ziyuan has been hiding from himself before, and it is not sincere to hand over his affairs to the political commissar.

He avoided Yang Jing, and even deliberately avoided contact with all women, not that he really had no feelings in his heart. It was the woman who left him who kept him in his mind. Although Tang Qiao is not the kind of gossip woman, she has been in the army for so long, and she has heard some things about Li Ziyuan.

She used to think that Li Ziyuan was a little tall, but now she knows that there are some things that Li Ziyuan has always hidden in her heart. These things hurt and hurt for Li Ziyuan. This young regiment commander is not as arrogant as he seems on the outside, and he hides a lot of things in his heart.

Thinking of this, Tang Qiao suddenly felt a little distressed, this head of the regiment who was just as old as her younger brother in the family. He joined the Red Army at the age of 14 and fought from Sichuan to Shanxi along the way. Now he has become a young man who is the number one rival in the eyes of devils and traitors.

If he hadn't been a soldier at this age, if he hadn't encountered this war, what should he be doing now? Is it like most young people his age, already married at home, had children, and faced the loess with their backs to the sky, struggling to support their family?

Or do you sit in the university classroom like your younger brother who has followed the westward migration to the university and went to the rear of the university, enjoying the peaceful study life? At the same age, the young man in front of him has been fighting on the battlefield for almost ten years. How did he get along the way?

Just thinking of this, Tang Qiao was a little jealous of the woman in Li Ziyuan's heart who made him so obsessed. The person Li Ziyuan didn't forget in his sleep, Tang Qiao knew with a woman's innate sixth sense that it must be a woman. That woman left a bloody wound on Li Ziyuan's heart, but it still made Li Ziyuan so unforgettable.

This made the same woman, thinking of Tang Qiao, who had encountered her, a little jealous in her heart. However, after touching Li Ziyuan's forehead, which was still very hot, Li Ziyuan's slightly lowered body temperature was remeasured, and the towel on his forehead was re-soaked in cold water. But with the lessons of the past, Tang Qiao did not dare to get close to Li Ziyuan.

It's just that although he was much more careful, Tang Qiao didn't sit back on Li Ziyuan's stool at a certain distance this time. Instead, he sat on the edge of the kang next to Li Ziyuan, holding his knees and quietly looking at Li Ziyuan who was sleeping. The tears that flowed from Li Ziyuan's eyes, I don't know why Tang Qiao was so unforgettable and distressed.

After the sudden intimacy before, Li Ziyuan, who was actually much worse than Tang Qiao's unforgotten fiancé, his appearance and knowledge were much worse, and the few scars on his face even looked a little hideous, at this time, Tang Qiao had a somewhat different feeling in his heart. Looking at Li Ziyuan who was sleeping, the flush on Tang Qiao's face never subsided.

But just when Tang Qiao touched Li Ziyuan's forehead again, ready to test Li Ziyuan's temperature again. Unexpectedly, she lifted Li Ziyuan's quilt and prepared to take her temperature, but she was grabbed by Li Ziyuan's suddenly outstretched hand and taken directly to Li Ziyuan's arms.

Li Ziyuan's outstretched hand happened to be the injured shoulder. Tang Qiao, who was caught by him, was afraid of tearing his wound again, so he didn't dare to struggle at all. But Li Ziyuan was not polite at all, and a big mouth immediately kissed her small mouth.

And because of taking care of Li Ziyuan, it is now the hottest time of the year, and Tang Qiao is only wearing a white shirt on his upper body. Although it was cooler, it was also convenient for Li Ziyuan's troubled hand. Although Tang Qiao had been trying to break free of Li Ziyuan's hand, she was worried about Li Ziyuan's wounds, and she never dared to use force.

The two eventually became more and more entangled, never letting go of each other. When everything calmed down, I found that I was actually quite involved, and I was a little ashamed in my heart, thinking that I had seduced Tang Qiao, the head of the regiment.

Putting on his clothes as quickly as possible, Li Ziyuanyao, who was sweating profusely at this time, had completely retreated. After carefully changing the bandages again, he left Li Ziyuan's bedroom like a frightened rabbit. At this time, Li Ziyuan, who was exhausted, fell into a drowsiness again.